Chapter 162

As the first city in Jiannan, Xuandu Mansion's prosperity is naturally not comparable to other places.

There are many aristocratic families in the city, and there are countless masters.

Half of the top big families in Jiannan Road are in the city.

Even fifth-grade masters who are like gods in the eyes of ordinary people can often be seen here.

But today's aristocratic family is no longer as good as before. After the founding of Da Cang, the town envoy is the real master of the city.

If they dare to have different intentions, they will learn the bloody methods of Cang Huang.

Jiannan Road has one town envoy and four deputy town envoys.

The residence of Peng Hu, the envoy of the town, is located in the center of Xuandu Mansion, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles and is extremely gorgeous.

The remaining four deputy town envoys are located in the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest.

However, after Bai Feng died, his mansion in the north became empty.

Huangli's house is in Dongcheng.

Because of Huangli's loose temper, she almost never stayed in her own house.

Most of the time, it was guarded by some handymen and slaves, but today it was particularly lively.

"Master Huang, congratulations."

"Congratulations to Mr. Huang for your promotion."

"congratulations."

Powerful men representing all the major forces in the city filed in, making it very lively.

After all the remaining forces in Jiannan Road were killed, Huangli naturally no longer had the need to stay in Jiannan Road.

She will return to Cangjing soon.

This is the tacit understanding between Canghuang and Shenglin Sect.

Because of the sinkhole, there is no way the Shenglin Sect would hand over Jiannan Road to Cang Huang.

Cang Huang also needed to rely on the power of the Shenglin Sect, so he transferred Huangli away to show his sincerity.

All the major forces in the city naturally noticed this. As a member of Canghuang's lineage, Huangli was mostly disliked in the past.

Now that he is about to leave, he has become a favorite.

The banquet hall of the Huang Mansion was already full of distinguished guests, and even the sixth rank was not qualified to sit down.

Huang Li still looked careless, casually greeting the heads of various aristocratic families.

"Huangli, please remember to come back often."

A thick voice sounded, and the speaker was a very elegant man holding a folding fan. This man was Mo Fei, one of the four deputy town envoys of Jiannan Road.

Like Huangli, he is a member of Canghuang's lineage. Now that Huangli is about to leave Jiannan Road, Canghuang will be the only one left in Jiannan Road.

Huang Li glanced at her mouth and said, "I don't want to go back to this hellish place."

Mo Fei chuckled: "That's right, it's really meaningless."

While the two were chatting, another middle-aged man in gray clothes came to them.

"Master Huang, congratulations."

"I've met Mr. Zhuge," Huangli replied.

The man in gray in front of him is the only human being among the four major town envoys. His full name is Zhuge Hong.

It was Zhuge Hong who was the best in swordsmanship and combat power in Jiannan Road.

After Jiannan Road was defeated, he had no choice but to surrender.

Emperor Cang cherished his talent, so he made him the deputy town envoy.

To a certain extent, Zhuge Hong's appearance was also to appease the original major forces in Jiannan Road.

Zhuge Hong was no longer as high-spirited as before. After a few words with Huang Li, he went to the banquet hall alone.

Mo Fei looked at the middle-aged man in gray who was walking away with a mocking look on his face: "You and I are not the only ones who have a hard time in Jiannan Road."

Huangli didn't reply, but was minding his own business while cracking melon seeds.

Mo Fei has long been accustomed to Huangli's behavior, talking to himself, regardless of whether the other party replies.Another moment of burning incense passed, and the atmosphere became even more heated.

The town envoy Peng Hu finally appears!
"Master Huang, congratulations," he said in a deep voice.

Peng Hu is not tall, and is even a little short, which makes people think that the person in front of him is not a town envoy but an ordinary farmer.

Huang Li's face didn't change, and she still spoke casually: "Thank you, Master Peng."

As soon as Peng Hu appeared, he was surrounded by all the heads of the aristocratic families, and there was constant flattery.

"Everyone, please take your seats," he said.

After hearing this, everyone returned to the banquet hall one by one.

As the owner, Huang Li naturally sat in the chair, but Peng Hu's seat was equal to hers.

No one dared to raise objections to this. The reason why Peng Hu could be called the Taoist Envoy was not only because of the Holy Land Sect, but the strength of the fifth-level peak was his greatest reliance.

Although Zhuge Hong is both at the top of the fifth rank, their combat prowess is vastly different.

Huangli raised his glass and said, "I will set off tomorrow. Would you like to drink this glass of wine with me?"

Naturally, everyone in the room would not offend Huangli, and all said yes.

Even the expressionless Zhuge Hong raised his wine glass consciously.

Peng Hu picked up the wine glass and said in a low voice: "Master Huang, come back often in the future."

His attitude was sincere, and no one knew how sincere his words were.

The heads of the aristocratic families under the table looked at the two people sitting in the front with amused expressions.

Canghuang and Shenglin Sect are fighting openly and secretly, and the relationship between Peng Hu and Huangli, who belong to both parties, is naturally not good.

Huang Li chuckled: "Thank you, Brother Peng."

She quietly changed her name to Peng Hu.

Hearing this, Peng Hu laughed loudly and drank the wine in one gulp.

The banquet lasted for a full hour before finally ending.

The people at the table were all martial arts masters, so it was naturally impossible for them to get drunk due to greed.

Peng Hu stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Huang Li.

"Master Peng, His Majesty the Cang Emperor wants me to say something to you alone," Huangli said.

Hearing this, Peng Hu's eyes flashed with surprise, but he covered it up well.

The relationship between Canghuang and Shenglin Sect is subtle.

Peng Hu was a member of the Shenglin Sect, so he naturally belonged to the Shenglin Sect, but he did not dare to openly oppose Cang Huang easily.

Huang Li did not speak directly, but led Peng Hu to a rather hidden room.

Peng Hu calmly checked the room through the demonic aura, and only stepped in after confirming that there was no one else.

Huangli was alone, and he was confident that nothing unexpected would happen.

This is not arrogance, but an absolute understanding of strength.

As a fifth-grade peak spirit, unless he encounters a stronger being, those dark methods will no longer be able to harm him at all.

Peng Hu walked into the room and looked at Huangli: "I wonder what His Majesty Cang Emperor's orders are?"

Huangli just looked at him with a smile and did not answer.

Peng Hu frowned slightly, but Huangli had a loose temper, so he didn't urge her.

After a few breaths, Peng Hu gradually realized something was wrong.

Because he actually felt dizzy like being drunk.

He only felt that the scene in front of him began to shake, and Huangli's figure gradually became blurry.

"How did she do it?" Peng Hu was horrified.

As everyone knows, Huangli cannot make a fifth-grade peak spirit drunk, but that doesn't mean Cang Huang can't do it either.

Peng Hu's loss was not unjust, because he did lose to absolute strength.

(End of this chapter)

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