Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 303 Wushan Goddess [2]

Those scholars started discussing again, with guns and sticks in their hands, and their tone was sour.

"I have indeed heard that Ji Zichu was the hostage in the Zhao country back then, and it was all thanks to Chong Feng's support from various parties. It was also thanks to Chong Feng that he was able to escape from the Zhao country smoothly."

"It seems that a businessman is a businessman, and he is used to opportunism!"

"That's right, Chong Feng has done so much just for more money. In the eyes of businessmen, it's nothing more than money!"

"Conferring the Marquis and worshiping the Prime Minister, Luoyang, the city of food, has [-] households! This is a wealth that children and grandchildren can't enjoy endlessly, and they should be satisfied!"

"In such a huge state of Qin, relying on someone like Chong Feng as the prime minister, I think the six kingdoms of Shandong can rise again, and the state of Qin may gradually decline."

"It should also be the fall of the Qin State. After so many years of rampant rampant, how many people have been killed by just one Gongsunqi!"

"Making Chong Feng the prime minister of Qin is probably a sign that the heavens are going to destroy Qin!"

"Hahaha, that's right, Qin's demise is just around the corner, everyone, please drink, we are celebrating in advance!"

"Drink and drink!"

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Amidst the laughter, Chongkui slowly shook his head, a group of pedantic and ignorant scholars.

It will be the end of the six kingdoms of Shandong for Chong Feng to be the prime minister of Qin.

"Xiaokui, don't you want to eat?" Su Que's belly was round after eating, and when he raised his head, he found that Chongkui hadn't moved his chopsticks a few times, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

The plate in front of her is empty, he ate it all, so she has nothing to eat?

"I'm full, let's go." Chongkui stood up, dropped the gold coin and paid Xiaoer the bill.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the restaurant, a group of people surrounded him.

"It's this brat! How dare you steal our young master's money, and you'll be screwed!"

When Zhongkui saw it, she felt a bit of a headache, and the fat man with big ears who had stolen the money came out slowly, his fat shaking.

"Little thief, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, hum! Grab it!" Fat Head Big Ear gave an order, and several people immediately surrounded him.

Those people are ordinary people, and Chong Kui doesn't even need to make a move to deal with them.

With a wave of his hand, Su Que backed away with a dazed hair, Chong Kui glanced coldly at those little guys, and was just about to make a move.

"Get out of the way! Who allows you to block the way here!"

A group of heavily armed people from behind suddenly strode forward to clear the way. This is a small town and the road is not wide, because the fat head and big ears came looking for trouble, which attracted many people to watch and blocked the road.

Seeing those people, Fat Tou Da Er was also taken aback, and quickly ordered everyone to come back, and then moved aside, his arrogance suddenly fell.

Chongkui couldn't help raising her head, and looked in the direction of the group of people, only to see a mighty group of carriages and horses passing by on the not-so-large street.

The people on both sides of the carriage were all handsome men and women aged fourteen or fifteen, wearing snow-white gauze clothes with solemn expressions, and the only carriage was also decorated with plain white cloth.

Like... a funeral procession...

However, the respectful attitude of the surrounding people does not seem to be doing trivial matters.

Chongkui saw that the people around were distracted by the carriage, and wanted to take the opportunity to run quickly with Su Que.

Who knew that this idiot was also shocked by that momentum, and there was no movement after pulling it several times, and Zhongkui was so anxious that he wanted to go crazy.

"stop."

In the midst of being annoyed, a soft female voice suddenly came to mind in the carriage.

The sun was shining brightly, and the weather was starting to be a little hot, because the voice seemed to be injected into a clear spring, so gentle that it almost made people fly.

(End of this chapter)