Chapter 631: Tear Through the Mist
Dadu, the imperial city of the Dajin Empire, is also the political, economic and cultural center of the Dajin Empire, the most brilliant pearl at the junction of China and Africa, and it is known as the most beautiful city in the desert country.
In a manor on the outskirts of the Imperial City, Nalan Yifeng was working in the study, when there was a knock on the door, and a big black man entered the door.
"Johnson, is there something wrong?"
The black man replied, "The four masters of the Divine Sword Sect want to see you. â
"The Four Masters of the Divine Sword Sect?" Nalan Yifeng's eyes under the mask turned cold: "Why did they come back?" â
"I had already ordered them to garrison the Hima Kingdom mining area, but I didn't expect them to come back in disobedience." The big black man made a cruel gesture of cutting his neck: "Do you want to destroy them?" â
"We can't touch the people of the Divine Sword Gate."
"Why?"
Nalan Yifeng said leisurely: "The Divine Sword Sect has been dominated by the Nalan clan for generations, if I am the one who moves the Divine Sword Sect, it will arouse suspicion, we have already eliminated most of the henchmen of that dead man, The most urgent thing at present is to fully infiltrate the Nalan Consortium and consolidate our power." â
"I'm going to send them away."
Johnson respectfully withdrew from the study, Nalan Yifeng got up and walked to the window, looking at the endless manor, the old county king of the Nalan clan is not in good health, as long as the old man dies, he will be the hereditary county king of the Dajin Empire, and the incomparably huge estate of the Nalan clan will all be his.
Their infiltration plan is going very well, many important positions within the Nalan Consortium have all been replaced by his people, as long as he is given another two years, he will definitely be able to completely control the Nalan Consortium, and even if his identity is revealed, he will have nothing to fear, as long as his fists are hard enough, the fake will become real......
The knock on the door rang again, and Johnson, the black governor, went and returned.
"They won't go."
"Won't go?"
Johnson said helplessly: "The four of them are like kraft candy, they can't get rid of it, they insist on seeing you, they say, if you insist on not seeing them, they will hang themselves in the front hall." â
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Nalan Yifeng said bitterly: "I'll go see them." â
In the antique front yard hall, Jiang Meow and the four of them sat on chairs, surrounded by dozens of guards, most of them were black, all of them were fresh faces, and the guards around the little prince had all changed inside and out......
Nalan Yifeng strode into the front hall and scolded, "Jiang Muchen, do you want to rebel?" â
Jiang Meow Meow looked at the oncoming Nalan Yifeng, familiar eyes, familiar voice, familiar tone, it was the little prince they were familiar with, his eyes were momentarily confused.
The four brothers performed an ancient salute: "See the little prince." â
Nalan Yifeng suppressed his anger: "What did you see about me? â
"Let's verify one thing."
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Meow said faintly: "We have heard some rumors outside, and we must come to verify them." â
"Rumors?"
"We heard that you are not the real little prince."
Nalan Yifeng's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and he sneered: "I didn't expect even you to dare to question me?" â
"Don't dare." The three of them immediately coaxed, and secretly glanced at the general Meow Meow, Jiang Meow said calmly: "Can you show us Wang Yu?" â
"Do you really doubt me?"
Jiang Meow said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "We have to doubt, because there is a man who showed Wang Yu of the Nalan clan. â
"Do you want to see Wang Yu?" Nalan Yifeng sneered, took off a quaint jade pendant from his belt, and threw it to Jiang Meow......
After Jiang Meow received the ancient jade pendant, he carefully got up, and the three of them also came up, and after the four stinkers studied for a long time, cold sweat flowed down, Wang Yu of the Nalan clan represents the identity of the county lord, the color of the jade pendant is not pure, and therefore it has a very special pattern, the texture of this jade pendant is not wrong, it seems to be the real Wang Yu?
Nalan Yifeng's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, four stupid birds! How developed modern technology is, do you think it is difficult to imitate a piece of jade pendant with the same texture? He is not a master-level expert, he can't tell the truth from the fake at all, he knows the four fools in front of him better than the real Nalan Yifeng, if they can tell the difference, he will cut off his head and use it as a urinal......
Xiao Si said timidly: "Senior brother, it seems to be true?" â
Da Attack swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Jiang Meow, what should I do?" â
Jiang Meow Meow was also a little panicked, but it was already difficult to ride the tiger, so he gritted his teeth and said, "I can only gamble." â
The old prince closed the door and thanked the guests, and no one saw him, and the fog shrouded by the Nalan clan could only be torn apart by them.
Four Elephants!
Big attack, small attack, small four, three people pulled out the long knife at their waists, and the three knives came out together, slashing at Johnson next to Nalan Yifeng, and in an instant, Jiang Meow's short knife was unsheathed, and the short knife was engraved with the word Mu Chen......
One of the sharpest knives in the Divine Sword Gate.
Jiang Meow Meow took advantage of the feint attack of the three junior brothers, and with a ghostly Yan Hui, he went around behind Nalan Yifeng, the tip of the knife was on his vest, and shouted: "Don't move!" â
Nalan Yifeng also panicked: "Do you really want to rebel?" â
At the same time, the big attack, the small attack, the long knife of the small four and three, the upper lane, the middle lane, and the lower lane were set up on Johnson's neck, waist, and between his legs......
The guards around him took out their pistols and pointed at Jiang Meow and the four people.
Da Attack sneered: "Old Black, order them to put down their guns." â
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"Hurry up, don't you feel a little cold under your crotch?"
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Johnson looked down at Xiao Si lying on the ground, and the steel knife dangling between his legs, and said in a cold sweat: "Do you really think that the knife will be faster than the gun?" â
"Our knives are indeed not as fast as guns, but we have three knives, as long as we don't die at the same time, then you will be buried with us, do you want to give it a try?" â
Jiang Meow Meow hid behind Nalan Yifeng, avoiding the gunman's sight, and said in a deep voice: "Little Lord, order them to put down their guns." â
Nalan Yifeng bluffed and said: "Jiang Muchen, since you still call me Little Prince, it means that you don't really want to rebel, I will give you another chance, put down the knife, I can not blame the past." â
"There's no going back."
"You guys chill my heart so much." Nalan Yifeng sighed: "We have also grown up together, my voice and smile, no one is more familiar than you, you actually suspect that I am fake?" â
Jiang Meow lamented: "I'm sorry, we have a reason to doubt you." â
"What reason?"
"In addition to Wang Yu of the Nalan clan, that man also has the deed of our Divine Sword Gate."
Deed? Nalan Yifeng's heart sank, what is this? It had never been heard of before, but it was clear that the dead man had left a hand......