Feng Quli thought silently in his heart.

When he was having lunch, he finally couldn't help it anymore and said to Feng Jia: "What happened? Why do I always feel weird?"

Feng Jia was silent for a long time and said to Feng Quili: "Master, there is one thing that I have never dared to tell you. I am worried that the master will not be able to bear it."

Feng Quili frowned and said, "What can't I bear? You just say it's okay."

Feng Jia coughed dryly and said, "We have received a lot of newspapers recently."

Feng Quli said: "It's just a newspaper, what's the point?"

Feng Jia said: "It's not an ordinary newspaper, it's a special edition of the General Tabloid."

Feng Quili frowned: "Special edition?"

The General tabloid is a relatively unscrupulous newspaper. It catches wind and shadows and is best at exposing the privacy of powerful people.

The scariest thing about the General tabloid is the special edition.

The quality of the special edition is generally better and the price is more expensive. The most important thing is that the content is rich and the melon is larger.

Every time they heard about a special edition, the dignitaries in Xianyang City would tremble with fear and fear all day long.

Now...the General tabloid has published another special edition?

Thinking of what Feng Jia said just now, Feng Quili said with some worry: "This special edition... won't it have anything to do with me?"

Feng Jia nodded with difficulty.

Feng Quli: "..."

He took a deep breath and said, "What exactly is the content inside?"

Feng Jia carefully took out a newspaper.

The newspaper was folded, and the part about Feng Quli was hidden at the end. This was because he was worried that Feng Quli would be embarrassed.

After Feng Quili took the newspaper, he saw Anthony's name at first sight.

Anthony was Feng Quli's old rival, and Feng Quli was immediately attracted to him.

Could it be...that this is something I cannot accept?

Feng Quli watched and thought secretly in his heart.

As a result, after watching it for a while, he couldn't help but laugh: Hahaha, Anthony, this idiot, actually failed in the assassination and was even published in the newspaper.

The most embarrassing thing in the world is probably nothing more than this, right?

Feng Quili smiled and shook his head.

After he laughed for a while, he suddenly remembered something: What Anthony did was a bit like me.

Suddenly, Feng Quli felt a sense of sympathy for Anthony.

While he was gloating about his misfortune, he also felt a little sympathy for Anthony, the unlucky guy.

Feng Quli sighed for a while and said casually: "It's a pity that we each have our own masters. Otherwise, maybe we can be friends."

"We assassinated the troublemakers in the army at the same time. Unfortunately, Anthony failed. And I..."

Having said this, Feng Quili suddenly raised his head.

He glanced at Feng Jia and said, "I asked you to assassinate Wang Wu before. How did things go? Has any news come back?"

Feng Jia coughed dryly and said, "Master, turn over the newspaper and you will know."

Feng Quili was slightly startled and turned over the newspaper.

Good guy, a whole page is filled with Wang Wu’s accusations.

After Wang Wu wrote a diary of Wang Wu, his writing skills improved by leaps and bounds. Every word of this accusation was written with blood and every sentence was filled with tears.

He described Feng Quli as dishonest, despicable, obscene, and simply the scum of the world.

Feng Quili suddenly felt dizzy and his chest felt tight.

He opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

Feng Jia quickly came over and helped Feng Quili.

Feng Quili took a breath and said to Feng Jia: "Quickly, collect the newspapers quickly."

Feng Jia said with a cry: "I'm afraid it's too late."

Feng Quili sighed, suddenly feeling the urge to die.

He finally understood now why all the soldiers in the army looked at him with contempt.

Feng Quli glanced at Feng Jia and said weakly: "Now...what can we do?"

Feng Jia shook his head.

In fact, Feng Jia had a suggestion, which was to get out as soon as possible and leave this place.

Feng Jia also saw that if he stayed here, things would only get worse.

Originally, when we just received the emperor's order, we could just go back to Xianyang City.

At that time, the battle was at best ineffective, and His Majesty was unhappy for only two days.

Fortunately, later on, he copied the tactics of banishing immortals. His reputation was ruined.

Now he was accused of assassinating a fellow soldier, and was exposed by the general's tabloid.

If you return to Xianyang City like this, you won't be accused, right?

How could Feng Quili not know this? With his eyes closed, he was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

Do I still have a chance to make a comeback? Feng Quli thought silently.

But after much thought, he could never think of a way.

Could it be that... I am about to capsize in this gutter?

Feng Quili was a little unwilling.

At this time, Feng Jia next to him suddenly said: "Master, I feel that there is only one person in this world who is so smart and talented who can save the master."

Feng Quili quickly asked: "Who is it? Tell me quickly."

Feng Jia whispered: "It's the banished immortal, Huai Guzi."

Feng Quli's face suddenly turned pale: "You want me to beg him?"
Chapter completed!