Chapter 233 Reversal

Chen Mo sat in the first seat on the left.

There were not many people participating in the banquet, about a dozen or so. Except for Chen Mo and the other three, they were all Yang Minggui's people.

Below Chen Mo is Cui Shuang, opposite is Xu Mu, and Yang Minggui is at the top.

As for Su Wen and Li Yunzhang, they sat at the bottom.

After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually became warmer and there were constant whispers.

"I heard that Chen Qushuai killed Liang Song's confidant Xu Jie in Yuzhou, severely damaged Liang Song's momentum, and escaped from his siege. Cui admires him. Come on, let's have a drink." Cui Shuang looked at the person sitting next to him. The boy on the left smiled and raised his glass.

"Lucky, lucky." Chen Mo smiled and shook his head. After clinking Cui Shuang's wine glass, he said, "Make Commander Cui laugh."

"It's not a fluke. Chen Qushuai is so humble that he was named Qushuai by the Heavenly Master. His status is higher than Cui's. Cui is really envious." Cui Shuang said.

Cui Shuang was really envious. He remembered that when he first met Chen Mo, the other party had to please him and his strength was even lower than his own.

But now, even if both sides have the same strength, the other party's position is still above his.

The changes are too great.

"I heard that the two counties have developed well under Chen Qushuai's rule. The people are living and working in peace and contentment. Not only is the city bustling and bustling, but the two harvests in summer and autumn have increased the grain by one million dan, which makes me very envious."

Yang Minggui, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly picked up his wine glass, and his voice penetrated the sound of silk music and reached everyone's ears.

Chen Mo put down his wine glass: "Where did Yang Qushuai hear this? How can he have millions of stones? Besides, this is the food of the people."

"Really? As far as I know, there are 350,000 acres of land in Guangpingting County. Even if only half of it is planted, the harvest in summer and autumn will be worth a million dan." Yang Minggui took a sip of wine and looked like I was... understanding.

"There are 300,000 acres of land, but it is all bad farmland, and in these disaster years, the land is not fertile, and the harvests in both seasons were poor, less than half of the previous harvests." Chen Mo said.

At the same time, the silk music in the palace became louder and more melodious.

The dancers danced their graceful waists, attracting everyone's attention.

These dancing girls were all kidnapped by Yang Minggui from various places, including the wives and daughters of county magistrates, concubines and maids of wealthy businessmen and soldiers. After a period of training, they were perfect.

However, Yang Minggui didn't know whether he was tired of playing or what, his eyes were not on these dancers. He put down the wine glass heavily, and the bottom of the glass collided with the table, making a loud splash.

The sound of silk music stopped at this moment, and the dancing also stopped.

Yang Minggui slowly walked down from the top, came to Chen Mo's desk, and said in a deep voice: "That won't mean that we can't even get out 50,000 yuan of money and food.

According to what I understand, your Fuze Tower is making a lot of money every day, the business in the city is booming, and the monthly salary of each soldier is more than usual. Could it be that I understand this wrong? "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became solemn.

Xu Mu stood up and raised his hand to let the dancers leave first.

Chen Mo held the lid of the teacup in his hand. As long as he wanted to, the lid could be turned into a murderous weapon in an instant.

But he was not in a hurry, he always felt that something was wrong about this matter.

Chen Mo said softly: "Fuze Tower is the business of the people. It has nothing to do with me how much we get. As for the salary of the soldiers, they work with me and they deserve it. I don't know what Yang Qushuai means when he says this?" "

"You deserve it, very good." Yang Minggui laughed loudly, pushed aside the meat and wine in front of Chen Mo's table, sat down, and said: "It seems that I guessed it right, you boy really has hard wings." .”

"Changlang——"

Cui Shuang on the side had already drawn his sword and faced Chen Mo. He was just waiting for Yang Minggui's order.

Yang Minggui picked up the wine bottle in front of Cui Shuang's table, raised it to the spout and took a sip, then said immediately: "Don't think that if you become Commander Qu, you will be on an equal footing with me. You are not qualified yet."

With that said, he snatched the wine glass from Chen Mo's hand, then spit into the wine glass, then filled the wine glass with wine, placed it in front of Chen Mo, and continued:

"Originally, I planned to wait for the completion of the Heavenly King's Palace before settling the score with you, but Military Advisor Xu asked me to give you a chance.

Fortunately, I invited you to watch the ceremony this time, and you came."

Yang Minggui laughed twice and then said: "Then I will give you a chance. Drink this glass of wine and give me another hundred thousand yuan in food. I will forget the blame. Not only that, I will also accept you as my righteous man." son."

"Chen Qushuai, the opportunity is right in front of you, you have to take advantage of it." Cui Shuang said with a smile.

The generals below also looked at Chen Mo with sneers.

It was fun to watch. "I am Qushuai appointed by the Heavenly Master. Yang Qushuai, if you do this, you will not be afraid of being blamed by the Heavenly Master." Chen Mo said.

"Blame it? Hahaha" Yang Minggui stood up, laughed three times, and then said: "A mere sixth-grade warrior will kill him if he wants to. Do you really think that if I kill you, the Heavenly Master will pay for it with my life? Then you can too naive."

Chen Mo frowned.

Seeing that Chen Mo still didn't move, Yang Minggui stood up and said: "It seems that he doesn't know how to commend himself. It doesn't matter. Before he dies, I will let you see what it means to be in the third grade."

As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic innate spiritual energy surged out of Yang Minggui's body. This powerful momentum made Cui Shuang retreat a little.

Yang Minggui's innate aura is earthy yellow, and the innate aura he absorbed is the earth spirit.

Part of the surging innate spiritual energy poured into the ground, while part floated upward.

Everyone looked up and found that there were four golden dragon heads at the four corners of the eaves in the palace.

All the earth spirit energy floating upward was swallowed up by these four golden dragon heads.

The next moment, the eyes of the four golden dragon heads shone with golden light, as if they were alive. A ray of golden light shot out from their mouths, and they were connected to each other and intertwined into a golden formation.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the entire hall trembled violently, wall tiles fell, and there seemed to be something underground that resonated with the formation.

Cracks appeared on the bluestone ground outside the hall, and the herbs planted around them seemed to have been drained of their vitality and suddenly withered.

The water in the pool was drained instantly.

The rockery stacked with strange rocks is also cracking.

"What happened? Did the ground move?"

Outside the Heavenly King's Palace, Li Yunzhang's body shook violently. His pupils shrank slightly as he looked at the cracked palace wall.

In the main hall, Yang Minggui's upper body robe exploded violently.

Chen Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at the number on Yang Minggui's forehead, which changed from 868 to 869, and then quickly rose to 870 again.

"What the hell?"

Although he couldn't understand what was happening, Chen Mo also knew that Yang Minggui could not be allowed to continue.

Just when he was about to take action.

"Pfft."

The blade sank into the flesh and blood. Yang Minggui, who was laughing wildly, spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, as if someone had pressed the pause button, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He slowly looked back, but the blade that had penetrated the flesh and blood penetrated a little deeper again, causing Yang Minggui's body to twitch violently.

"Ahhh." Yang Minggui growled, but his voice soon stopped abruptly. The blade pierced his heart and poked out from his chest, with bright red blood stains on the blade.

"Swish"

The blade was pulled out from the body, and Yang Minggui fell to the ground, facing the ground, blood gurgling from the wound. He looked back with difficulty and saw a scene that he could not believe.

I saw Xu Mu holding a handkerchief and slowly wiping the blood on his knife.

"It's not impossible, how can you break my innate spiritual energy." Yang Minggui said with the remaining vitality before he was completely dead.

Xu Mu kicked Yang Minggui away and stood at his original position. As the energy of the earth veins entered his body, Xu Mu became intoxicated and said quietly: "I told you it was the sixth grade, and I really Is it the sixth grade, naive!"

Yang Minggui's face turned pale: "Why?"

"Without you, who would help me build this Heavenly King's Palace?"

(End of this chapter)

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