"Hey, I said Sledgehammer, what do you think would happen if the people here dared to scold that kid?"

In front of the middle of the rotunda, a little to the left of the passage, there were dozens of Mo disciples. Three steps in front of them, there were four more people standing, namely the thief, the big hammer, Xu Fuzi, and Gao Yuanli. The thief gently pounded the muscular man on the far side of the left and asked in a low voice.

"Then you still need to ask?" Sledgehammer pouted, "He'll be able to tear the man alive." "

Thinking of this, the big hammer felt extremely bored, how could everyone know that the young master of the Xiang family had entered the Mo family's organ city? He really hated the person who spread the news, because the immediate possibility was to bring conflict, or to stage it in front of the leaders of their Mo family... The giant is not here, and they are really not sure to stop it.

The sledgehammer's voice is not small. Although he deliberately lowered it, several factions on the lower floors of the hall heard his words. The faces of those who were hostile to the Xiang clan were a little ugly, and the leaders of another camp showed a gloating look... The rest looked at each other, either grim on their faces, or disdain rising in their hearts.

From the helpless tone shown by the sledgehammer when he spoke, it was inferred that the young master of the Xiang clan dared to really kill people in the Mo family. Obviously, this gave them a deeper understanding of the domineering of the young master of the Xiang family. People with a stern look on their faces will wonder if he is very difficult to touch; The person who has disdain in his heart thinks that this kind of person is too sharp to know how to hide it, and he is not a threatening person.

"Hehe, I think so too." The thief sneered in agreement with the sledgehammer and said, "It depends on whether those people know each other or not." "

In his heart, he didn't have a good impression of the people from the surrounding countries who came to participate in the great cause of resisting Qin... Over the years, they have been hiding in Tibet, and they have long been like frightened birds. In the eyes of the thieves, it was not that they wanted to resist Qin, but that Qin couldn't tolerate them. If Ying Zhengken withdraws the wanted for them, I am afraid that there will be people who surrender to Qin immediately.

Moreover, from the recent contact, I feel that they are arrogant, not to mention, the key is that their talent and real strength are not very good... Compared with Jingyu, it is completely one earth and one sky, and it is not the same day. The thieves felt that taking them with them when resisting Qin was like a burden.

If there's one thing they have to offer, it's identity!

By virtue of their so-called orthodoxy, it is much easier to call the people within the nations. But only in this way, don't try to become an equal existence with the Mo family, or even override the Mo family.

"It's about the face of the Mo family, we should stop it in time." When Xu Fuzi heard their words, he stroked his beard and reminded them, "Besides, there are nearly a thousand disciples here who are watching, if we don't do anything, how will we serve the public in the future?" "

"That's right—" Sledgehammer shook his head, his urn clenching his fists angrily, "it's easier to stop that kid than to remind them of it." I'm going—" As he spoke, he was going to turn around and do it.

The thief hurriedly grabbed him. No matter how you say it, the Mo family is also a world-famous sect. If the sledgehammer just said that, wouldn't it give people a chance to criticize? What 'the Mo family acts domineering', 'fears of the young master of the Xiang family', 'disrespect for the exiled nobles and royal families of the Six Kingdoms', etc., can run through the head of the Mo family and make the reputation of the Mo family stink.

"This can't be done, that can't be done, what are we standing here for?" The sledgehammer grabbed the bald head with some distress, and a pair of round bull's eyes swept over the thief, Xu Fuzi, and Gao Yuanli, who didn't say a word.

"I think if I can talk to him in private, he may be able to give the Mo family some face." Gao Yanli finally spoke, his voice was still cold, and there was no change in expression on his face, "He is not an unreasonable person, he is an ally with us, and he has a good relationship." "

"Huh?" The thief rolled his eyes, touched his chin and thought about it, "It seems that I have to try it, I'll go." "

He has always been slick, and he can be very shameless if he can speak. If you change the sledgehammer, you must be too stupid to open your mouth; Xiao Gao is a stuffy gourd who wants to pretend to be cool with face, and he even talks about it; Xu Fuzi is almost 70 years old, how can he speak to the young Jingyu.

The thief said to do it, and the magic was activated, and he disappeared into the hall. Only a few minutes passed, and he came back with another whoosh. Sledgehammer hurriedly asked about the result, and the thief shrugged his shoulders.

He just smiled, didn't agree, denied. He said.

At this time, footsteps sounded in the passage, and Jingyu led Xiao Jiao into it slowly. Behind him, Qing'er and Snow Girl are on the left and right, like escorts and foils. Their looks and figures are all the best choices, which invisibly increases his sense of superiority as a man.

Some of the latter are Duanmu Rong who is holding Yue'er, and the old man of the class who is dwarfed. When Jingyu and the three girls stopped at the entrance and came in a little way, they had already passed by him quietly and entered the camp of the leader of the Mo family... Yue'er left Duanmu Rong at the entrance and stood in the group of Mo family disciples on the side.

"See the little princess and the young master." Standing on the left side of the Mo family's leader's camp, and next to him was the Xiang clan. Seeing Jingyu and Xiao Xuan, dozens of generals in the rear knelt down on one knee and saluted.

In these homes, Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang in front of them arched their hands to Jingyu... This was enough to surprise the people in the Mo family's leader's camp and the four camps behind the Xiang clan. Because Xiang Liang and Fan Zeng did this, it undoubtedly showed that Jingyu was the controller of the entire Xiang clan.

In fact, Xiang Yan had instructions to Xiang Liang at the beginning. In the future, if he dies, the position of the head of the family will be taken over by Jingyu across generations. According to Xiang Yan's words at that time, whoever dared to oppose it in the clan would be expelled from the Xiang clan.

Today, the generals still call him the young master, but he is still a little young, and the Xiang family has not officially disclosed this matter to the public.

Jingyu's calm eyes first glanced at the several camps standing behind the Mo family's camp, and saw the expressions on their faces at this time. He let go of Xiao Xuan's hand and smiled meaningfully at her.

The two looked at each other, and the clever Xiao Xuan immediately understood what he meant. She also gave Jingyu a smile back, and then in terms of temperament, she changed from the little girl he was carrying back to a down-and-out princess. She took a step forward, raised her right hand, and said:

"Excuse me!"

In the past two years, she has followed Jingyu to different strongholds many times, and it is not the first time she has shown the identity of the princess. Moreover, she has been taught by the Snow Girl since she was a child, and she can do well in terms of temperament, etiquette, posture and posture. When she follows Jingyu on weekdays, she is the most relaxed, and she doesn't need to pay attention to these. However, she can do whatever she wants.

"Thank you, little princess!" The generals sang without the slightest surprise and stood up neatly, and Fan Zeng and Xiang Liang also stood up straight.

Jingyu nodded at the leaders of the Mo family, and they gave a fist salute. As she looked back at him, she took her little hand again and walked between the two camps, before the other four.

"This palace is the queen of the Chu royal family, and he came to participate in this grand event on behalf of the Chu country." Xiao Xuan used her immature voice to show her identity appropriately and reservedly. There was no royal family on the other side, and she didn't use etiquette to anyone. Moreover, her royal status occupies a very active position in the next possible conference.

"Sister Rong, can you take me to rest? I'm a little tired. "Without waiting for the people in the four camps to answer her... If they want to face the Chu royal family, they have to salute out of courtesy... When Xiao Xuan turned around and spoke to Duanmu Rong, she had already restrained some of her princess style.

"Well, Princess, please come with me." Duanmu Rong glanced at Jingyu, nodded and made a gesture of invitation, and also gestured to Yue'er. Xiao Jiao followed her footsteps, and Qing'er also left with her. However, Jingyu and the Snow Maiden stayed.

Seeing this, everyone in the four camps, those who wanted to speak and think, all stopped temporarily.

When Xiao Xuan and the others were already out of sight, Jingyu stretched out his hand slightly to the sides as if he was a host.

"I think you don't know yet, my Xiang clan and the Mo family are allies." He said, "Although this conference was held in the Mojia Organ City, the convener also had a share of my Xiang family. Welcome to all of you... Also, if there's nothing to do, go back and rest! The conference will open as scheduled after the Mo family giant returns with a few other friends. "

The hall was quiet for a moment, because everyone had not yet reacted to what the relationship between the Xiang clan he said and the previous princess of the Chu Kingdom. It's not that I don't know that the Xiang clan belongs to the Chu State, it's just... According to Jingyu, the Xiang clan was one of the organizers, and the princess of Chu became the participant.

For a long time, "Hmph, the young master of the Xiang clan is really worthy of the evaluation of cunning and domineering." A voice echoed throughout the hall, as if using a special secret method of sound transmission, making it impossible to tell where it came from for a while. It didn't stop there, and continued: "Do you just let this hairy boy talk on his head? It's my words, just..."

The voice with a hint of sarcasm said here abruptly stopped.

Then, "What about you?" Jingyu's voice suddenly came from the side.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and then looked at the center of the field, where was Jingyu's figure. _

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