"How dare you, Wang Po?"
I believe anyone who sees Wang Po's expression at this time will be very nervous, especially those eyes, which are very dangerous, as if they contain 100000 vicious thoughts.
The golden flame floats in the air and wriggles unconsciously. It seems that the two jars of wine you drank before are really drunk to the depths of your soul.
The situation is extremely tense, and every second is like a year.
I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour or an hour, Wang Po suddenly said, "all sit down. The shopkeeper just joked with me. How dare you be presumptuous?"
Finish.
Even if his men were unwilling to do so again, they could only sit down one after another. Looking at the golden flame in the air, they seemed to see the ducks flying.
The golden flame floated down and slowly fell into the copper rust.
The copper rust, which was still at a loss a moment ago, suddenly yawned, collapsed on the chair and muttered: "it's all like this, but you still don't dare to go up. Should you be cautious or seedless?"
Wang Po's green tendon jumped in front of his forehead and said with a embarrassed smile: "shopkeeper, don't joke. You have only kindness and no hatred for me. Wang Po is not that ungrateful person anyway."
"Well, that's good!" Zheng Feiyue nodded, as if he had finally passed the test of Wang Po. "When I was invisible, the world said you betrayed me. Now it seems that the rumors are not true. I'm already like this. You can still stand still, which means you really have no objection."
Wang Po vowed: "Wang Po has no intention to reverse!"
Zheng Feiyue smiled and said, "in that case, you will make a statement tomorrow that Zheng Feiyue King returns and you are willing to bring your headquarters. Of course, I don't want your city, let alone your people, just your statement."
Wang Po pondered for a long time and said, "no problem. The shopkeeper and Qian Jun compete for the position of overlord. Wang Po will give me full support. Not only that, give me three days, my people will also withdraw from the mulberry ghost city. You are the city master."
"Go!"
Zheng Feiyue got up and finally had a soft look in his eyes: "I had a good meal tonight. After this busy time, let's sit down and have a good drink. Don't worry, I can't treat you badly at any time."
Wang Po got up and said, "shopkeeper Xie, I'll take you to rest now."
Wang Po personally sent Zheng Feiyue and others to the side hall, and then returned to the banquet. He found that all his men were there, puzzled and waiting for him to explain.
The skinny overhaul stood up and first said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates bravely asked, why didn't you do it just now?"
"Yes, Zheng Feiyue is still seriously injured. It's our chance!"
"It's all his fault that he didn't sign the covenant today. Kill him. Not only do we have no bondage, but other sects have no excuse!"
"With all due respect, my Lord, I can't find a reason to stop."
Wang Po picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then he looked at the glass made of Meiyu in his hand and said in a deep voice, "why? Just because he is Zheng Feiyue, is this reason enough?"
Shut your mouths together.
Yeah.
No matter how much reason they have, just because that person is Zheng Feiyue, it seems that one sentence is enough.
Wang Po put down his glass and sighed, "you know what? When he appeared on Tongtian peak today, I felt very bad. It seemed like a great disaster was coming and I was doomed."
His subordinates couldn't help saying, "this is what I felt before. After all, you have worked under his command for too long, and you will inevitably feel... Uncomfortable emotionally."
"No!" Wang Po shook his head and frowned like an iron pimple. "He gave me the feeling that he was like a natural enemy... As long as I was a little careless, I would rush up and tear me to pieces."
Click.
The bluestone floor under Wang Po's feet suddenly cracked.
People can feel the fear and uneasiness in Wang Po's heart. This is the first time that Wang Po has been invincible since the birth of the demon king's body.
Next, without saying anything, Wang Po turned and left.
A major overhaul said: "at today's banquet, Zheng Feiyue made many provocations, so he almost sent his head to the knife. It's also right for the king to be cautious. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon."
Another overhaul shook his head and expressed different opinions: "in my opinion, it's just bluff. The more confident Zheng Feiyue is, the more guilty he is."
"Isn't it? I think he's deliberately provoking the king so that he can take countermeasures in good faith."
"That makes sense."
At this time, a monk in black suddenly stood up and expressed his opinion: "whether it is empty or real, the king is a man who cherishes old feelings. It's really lucky for us to meet such a wise lord. That's not what I'm worried about..."
"What is Wu Daoyou worried about?"
The black robed friar pondered, "Zheng Feiyue asked us to belong to him. Although it is to compete for the supremacy with Qian Jun, since he knows the cooperative relationship between the king and the divine medicine sect, why should he do so?"
"It's obvious that we should strengthen ourselves and weaken the enemy."
"That's all? I have a guess, but it's ridiculous. I don't dare to talk to the king, but I feel uncomfortable and want to talk to all my brothers."
"Wu Daoyou, please."
Friar in black robe: "I think Zheng Feiyue didn't intend to let us go from beginning to end. He wanted eight cities, US, and even the small ones below! The present politeness is just a hypocrisy."
Amazing!
The crowd murmured.
"We have nearly ten thousand people, plus the invincible king, does he have the strength to eat us?"
"With Zheng Feiyue and his men, it's good to control one city. Eight cities? He's not afraid to break his appetite. It's just a fool's dream!"
"Besides, the king is very kind to us. He entrusted us with the management of the city and team. Why should we mix with Zheng Feiyue?"
"Good!"
"With us, Zheng Feiyue doesn't want to hit the king's attention. He really annoyed me. He slipped to the side hall in the middle of the night and killed that guy! The king is afraid of him, and I'm not afraid of him!"
For a moment, the crowd was angry.
The black robed friar couldn't hold his face. He smiled and said, "you're right. I think too much, but some fantastic ideas. Just make everyone laugh. Don't blame, don't blame."
So far, the topic was over. Everyone listened to the speculation of the black robed friar as a joke and didn't take it to heart.
After a brief chat, everyone had business and dispersed.
When the people below came in to clean the room, they saw that the friar in black was still sitting there. They were surprised and said, "elder Wu, the banquet is over and the elders have dispersed. Why are you still there?"
Black robe seemed to be talking to himself and asking him, "do you think my hypothesis must be wrong?"
The following people were stunned and then said, "look what you said, even the dead city Lord Zheng can live. There is nothing right or wrong in this world."
Wu Xiu was stunned. He suddenly felt that he had some Taoist friends. He couldn't help asking, "you know City Lord Zheng very well?"
The man said with a smile, "that's natural. Since the construction of the city Lord's house, I've been doing chores here. I watch City Lord Zheng sleeping in the yard all day. It's leisurely."
"Come and sit down. Let's have a good chat and tell me everything you know."