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Chapter 104 Give you a gift, offer the city gate

Chapter 104 Give you a gift, offer the city gate

It was still the same study room, when the mysterious woman removed the burqa she was wearing, the face revealed was exactly Meng Xingyun.

"How did the investigation go?"

Meng Xingyun had a gloomy face, and asked questions directly when she came up.

Zhou Xin swung his wine glass and cast a sidelong glance at Meng Xingyun.

"Are you instigating me?"

Meng Xingyun narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Zhou Xin for a few times, then smiled sweetly, stepped forward with her enchanting posture, and then sat down next to Zhou Xin.

"My son, why is he so indifferent? Xingyun was just impatient, so her tone was a little rushed."

While speaking aggrievedly, Meng Xingyun took Zhou Xin's left arm and shook it gently in his chest.

Zhou Xin looked calm, and said quietly:

"The Nine Nether Sect is the Emperor Zhou's pawn. As for the defeat of the monsters, it was defeated by internal strife."

"Infighting? How is this possible?"

Meng Xingyun directly ignored the previous sentence, and looked confused about the word "infighting" that followed.

Didn't it mean that the demons would unite unprecedentedly when facing the talented demon warders?How could there be internal strife?
"I don't know, maybe I didn't find the target, so it's internal strife."

Zhou Xin shook his head, then turned his head and said, "Is the matter in the palace coming soon?"

Meng Xingyun temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart, nodded, her expression suddenly became solemn, and at the same time, there was a hint of excitement.

"It has been confirmed that Emperor Hunting will visit Sun Yazhi in three days!"

"This day is finally coming. Just in case, I will go to the Prince's Mansion tonight and take control of Pang Wenkang!"

"It's here."

Zhou Xin nodded, then put his arms around Meng Xingyun's waist and pulled her up.

"My son has a gift for you, you will definitely like it."

"Gift? What gift?"

Meng Xingyun asked curiously, vaguely looking forward to it, but at the same time proud of it.

No matter how cold you are, Young Master Yan, won't you still fall under my skirt, Meng Xingyun?
"You'll know when you see it."

Zhou Xin smiled meaningfully, and walked behind the screen, walking around Meng Xingyun.

When she saw Pang Wenkang lying on the ground upright, and there was a thin line of blood around his neck, Meng Xingyun froze for an instant, feeling both shocked and angry.

"Are you crazy?! How can you kill him?!"

Meng Xingyun roared in a low voice, her face extremely ugly.

What she wants is for Pang Wenkang to ascend the throne, and then control the Iron Shou Dynasty by controlling Pang Wenkang.

Now that Pang Wenkang died, wouldn't all her plans be in vain?
"You don't like this gift?"

Zhou Xin looked at Meng Xingyun in surprise, but his eyes were full of amusement.

"My son is still thinking, you two are at least a couple in name. If you go to the underworld together, you won't be too lonely..."

Hearing this, Meng Xingyun instantly felt a thunderbolt explode in her head, and felt an endless chill spread from her limbs and bones, wanting to drown her completely!

She wanted to get away from Zhou Xin's embrace, but found that that arm was like gold and iron, unable to shake a single bit.

"Master, son, what do you mean by this? What do you want to do? Xingyun is your woman..."

Facing Meng Xingyun's trembling pleading, Zhou Xin sneered.

"Heh, you deserve to be my son's woman?"

Feeling an invisible big hand suddenly strangled her neck, feeling the gradually increasing suffocation, Meng Xingyun's eyes were weeping blood.

"Why, why?!"

"Want to know?"

Zhou Xin chuckled and whispered in his ear.

"I don't want to tell you."

"Ho ho, you, ho ho..."

Meng Xingyun glared at Zhou Xin, who was smiling evilly, with resentment, and wanted to say something, but in the end she could only make the sound of a broken bellows twitching.

After more than ten breaths, Meng Xingyun died of suffocation, like a withered flower, no longer beautiful and soft.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Xin's mouth slowly disappeared, he let go of his right arm, and let Meng Xingyun's body fall to the ground.

【Ding!You killed Princess Tie Shou, rebellion point +300]

"You are in a life-and-death situation, no wonder others."

After murmuring, Zhou Xin let out a deep drink towards the door.

"Come on."

"Son."

The door opened, and Li Sanyuan walked in carrying two monster heads, and beside him was Han Qingxuan with eyes full of relief.

That damn Hu Meizi is finally dead!

"Clean up."

"Yes!"

……

Two quarters of an hour later, the small meeting room.

"Young Master Yan, if you can't give us a satisfactory answer and explanation on this matter, there may be no need for your Tianji Tower to exist!"

The six figures stared at Zhou Xin together, with extremely unfriendly eyes.

This time they have lost a lot of strong people, and the task has not been completed at all, this debt must be recovered.

"I want to explain to my son? Heh, you guys are really kind!"

Zhou Xin sneered, and stared at the six people with a very unfriendly look.

The six people frowned slightly, and after looking at each other, one of them said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Xin narrowed his eyes and slapped the desk hard.

"At the beginning, my son said that the Nine Nether Sect is untrustworthy and unusable, but what about your people? You trust the Nine Nether Sect in every possible way, and you must let them participate!"

"Heh, it's all right now. Not only did I cheat myself, but it also caused my Tianji Building to lose the manpower I put in with great difficulty."

Hearing this, the expressions of the six people changed immediately.

"Young Master Yan, what do you mean is that the Nine Nether Sect is a pawn of the Great Zhou Dynasty? They are actually the bait that the Zhou Emperor deliberately throws out for fishing?"

"Or else? The Jiuyou Sect also fished out the secrets of my Tianji Building at the same time, so that our people could not find the strong and fierce soldiers that Emperor Zhou had arranged on the mountain in advance."

Zhou Xin sneered again and again, his eyes were full of anger.

"How is this possible? Didn't the Jiuyou Sect have been severely injured by the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty? The blood feud of thousands of people, how could they fall into the arms of the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty and become its eagle dogs?"

Faced with such a truth, some people still find it hard to believe.

"Among the seven concubines of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there is a concubine Wan. You should know this, right?"

Zhou Xin took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said in a low voice.

"Naturally, I know that in the Zhou Emperor's draft, only seven concubines were selected in the end, and the two concubines with the highest status are the two concubines. And this concubine named Xu Xiaowan is one of them."

Someone nodded, and then asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with Jiuyou Sect?"

"Of course it has something to do with it! Before today, even the other concubines of Emperor Zhou didn't know the true identity of Concubine Wan."

"After the first battle in Tianchi, Da Zhou finally stopped concealing his identity. It is precisely because of this that I only got the news after noon. That concubine Wan is not called Xu Xiaowan at all, her real name is Shang Kewan!"

"Shang Kewan? Who is this?"

"Huh? Why do I feel that this name is a bit familiar, as if I heard it somewhere?"

"Shang Kewan, isn't that the leader of Jiuyou Sect?!"

As soon as this sound came out, there was a dead silence in the field, and the expressions of the six people instantly became extremely ugly.

After a long period of silence, one of them gritted his teeth and said, "In this way, the Nine Nether Sect has actually become Emperor Zhou's pawn long ago, but it has never entered the game, and is it just waiting to dig a hole for us?"

"The Emperor Zhou is so scheming!"

"But what about those dead disciples of the Nine Nether Sect?"

"Perhaps, it is also taking the opportunity to clean up the sect? The Nine Nether Sects have a great cause, and some of them will inevitably be unwilling to be restrained. In addition, those corpses may also have the credit of other people in the world. After all, the bloodbath on the night of the Great Zhou was aimed at But the entire Jianghu layer."

Zhou Xin snorted softly and said expressionlessly:
"Then, should the six dynasties give me an explanation for Tianjilou?"

The six people looked at each other, one of them coughed lightly, looked around and said, "Young master Yan, since the failure this time was due to the bad chess taught by Jiuyou, then no one can really be blamed."

"We can only record this account in the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty and on the head of the Emperor Zhou."

"This is a big matter. We need to reply to the country immediately. Let's stop here for today's meeting."

"Extremely, the night is dark, so we won't disturb Mr. Yan."

The six people each made a haha, then got up and left together.

When the six people left, Zhou Xin sneered and his eyes were playful.

After a stick of incense, Han Qingxuan came lightly.

"My lord, the bath items are ready, do you want to bring them in now?"

Looking at Han Qingxuan who was standing pretty at the door, Zhou Xin pondered for a moment, then waved with a smile.

"come over."

"Yes."

Han Qingxuan, who was dressed in orange, nodded obediently, and walked slowly in front of Zhou Xin to stand still.

"Young master, do you have something to order?"

Zhou Xin didn't speak, but just stared at Han Qingxuan's uneven figure for a while, then slowly got up and spread his arms.

"Take off your clothes for me, after a while, we will take a bath together."

Han Qingxuan's breath became short of breath, and a red cloud appeared on her cheeks.

Young master, are you finally willing to want yourself?

"Yes~"

With a blushing face, Han Qingxuan responded softly, and then stepped forward to undress Zhou Xin with trembling hands.

Not long after, an exclamation sounded, and the screen turned black again...

……

At midnight, the Silla Dynasty.

Ten miles outside the east gate of the imperial capital.

Deng Yuanji stood on a hill, looking at the hazy tall city wall in the distance in the night wind.

It took more than half a day to rush from the coast of Silla to the capital of Silla. This is the Huben Army. If it is an ordinary army such as the frontier army, it will take at least two days.

As for the city patrolling army, it is impossible to arrive within five or six days.

More importantly, they all touched the imperial capital of Silla, but the Silla court still didn't know anything, thanks to the support of those internal agents.

Today, there are only [-] Royal Forest Army and [-] Patrolling Army remaining in the Silla Imperial Capital. Such troops are not challenging at all for the Huben Army.

As long as the city gate can be opened smoothly, the death knell of the Silla Dynasty will surely ring!

"General, get ready."

A lieutenant came running from behind and said in a deep voice.

"Well, it's time to send the signal."

"Yes!"

Dongcheng Gate Tower.

Pei Zhengye, Si Cheng of the Xinluo Fengfeng Division, and Wang Le, the school captain of Dongchengmen, stood on the top floor of the city gate building. The former looked relatively calm, but the latter looked around on tiptoes from time to time, with fine sweat on his forehead, obviously very nervous. nervous.

"Pei Sicheng, you can't read the appointed time wrong, right?"

After waiting for a while, Wang Le couldn't help but looked at Pei Zhengye and asked in a low voice.

Pei Zhengye frowned, and said displeasedly, "How can I remember such a big event?"

"But there is no movement at all, and based on the time calculation, it is normal for them to arrive tomorrow night. There is a problem at this time tonight."

Pei Zhengye narrowed his eyes slightly, but he felt very lucky in his heart.

His cronies have been covering up the whereabouts of the Huben Army of Dazhou, so he is quite clear about the movements of the Huben Army.

And it is precisely because it is clear that it is rejoicing.

It took more than half a day to walk the road that the regular army can take more than two days to march in a hurry, which shows the horror of the Huben army.

Fortunately, he chose to surrender to Da Zhou secretly in time, otherwise, later in the evening, his own life and the lives of his whole family would all be ruined!
He could sacrifice a daughter, but burying his entire family and himself would not be complete.

"You don't understand. But after tonight, you will be grateful to me and your choice."

Pei Zhengye shook his head, then remained silent.

Wang Le opened his mouth, finally sighed lightly, and didn't ask any more questions.

After more than a hundred breaths, two orange-red sky lanterns suddenly floated in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Pei Zhengye was refreshed and his eyes brightened, while Wang Le let out a long sigh of relief.

"Piao Deng, open the city gate!"

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)

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