Now you start to be an old man?

Hou Jianqi was so depressed. He originally thought that he was the eldest son of the Sanjiang League. Even if he was not a relative, he would never look too ugly with this reputation.

As a result, this person was so handsome in Sanjiang League before, with five or six people in appearance. Once he left Gusu City, he lost the control of Sanjiang League, and the mentality of the little person immediately emerged.

The way he puts his head in the sky and wants everyone to know how awesome he is, he is simply a nouveau riche!

It’s not a fault for others. After all, I was born in a small place and was suddenly valued by the Wu Guanting. Once I became the leader of the first-class forces, I was inevitably imbalanced in my mentality.

It’s just a pity that Wu Guanting’s reputation for life was defeated by this kid sooner or later.

Hou Jianqi shook his head secretly, not wanting someone to be seen by too many people, and sincerely advised: "Master, you are running all the way, it's better to take a long rest first. It's not too late to summon everyone tomorrow."

Zhuo Mufeng was anxious to get the Quanzhu value, not to mention that he was not tired. He was just when he was full of energy and waved his hand and said, "It is important. I must see the high-level villa as soon as possible to control the situation faster."

Control the situation?

Hou Jianqi's mouth twitched, but he also heard the determination in Zhuo Mufeng's words. He knew that it would not be possible not to do so. He sighed in his heart and said obediently on the surface: "Yes, please wait for the owner." He took a step back and turned around and walked out of the hall.

When the person disappeared, Zhuo Mufeng looked around, leaned forward, and whispered to the two brothers and sisters standing on the left and right: "Do you have any colorless and odorless poison on you, and you don't need to put it in the bowl?"

Balong turned around in surprise, and Fang Xiaodie on the right also looked at Zhuo Mufeng in surprise. Balong asked, "Boss, why do you have this question?"

Zhuo Mufeng said helplessly: "I am waiting for the first time and I am pressing on everyone's heads all of a sudden, afraid that the people here will not know the importance of it! It will inevitably hurt the harmony when you act rashly. If you have a suitable solution, if they do something randomly, I can also take precautions."

Balong and Fang Xiaodie were shocked and looked at Zhuo Mufeng with only one thought in his mind, how did this guy have a skin.

He was obviously afraid that he would not be able to suppress the people below, but he just wanted to hurt the harmony and said that poisoning was so magnificent, which was simply eye-opening.

Seeing the two of them having different expressions, Zhuo Mufeng felt embarrassed, but now is not the time to be embarrassed. It is related to his first appearance in Binglu Villa. Prestige is very important. He will never allow out-of-control scenes and ask again: "What, isn't there?"

Balong also came to his senses. No matter what, his life and death were bound together with Zhuo Mufeng. He was not a decent person himself, and he hoped that the other party would go smoothly.

However, he still smiled bitterly and said, "It's not that Ba refused. It's just that the poison the boss wants is rare in the world. It's colorless and tasteless, and it has to spread at will. There are not many Tiandu Sect."

Fearing that Zhuo Mufeng would not believe it, Fang Xiaodie on the side said, "Boss, don't talk about the poison you designated, the poisonous fog bomb that the senior brother gave you last time was also refined by a lot of medicinal materials and kung fu. Now we only have ten self-defense left on each of us."

Seeing that the two of them were not lying, Zhuo Mufeng also knew that people all over the world would lie to him, and it was probably unlikely that these two guys would lie to him.

Looking back at the beginning, Bao Jin wanted to control the two of them through the Yuanyang Gu, but he didn't expect that he would get better than him. I don't know what he thought of the dead Bao Jin.

Then I thought, if there is such a powerful poison, wouldn’t the Tiandu Sect be invincible long ago?

But what should I do now?

Zhuo Mufeng was secretly anxious and couldn't think of a solution for a while. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and it was too late to arrange them, so he had to sit upright, with a calm and indifferent look on his face and looked at the crowd of people entering.

Hou Jianqi walked in the front row, and there were four other people in the same row, three men and one woman. They all looked in a hurry and were calm. They were quietly looking at themselves. Two of the men had a pale face and seemed to be injured.

Zhuo Mufeng suddenly knew that these should be the five masters of Binglu Villa.

After the five masters, there were ten other people, five men and five women. According to Hou Jianqi's introduction on the road, they were the top ten managers of the villa, in charge of business, defense, logistics, personnel allocation and other matters, and their status and power were second only to the five masters.

Everyone was divided into three rows and stood three meters away from Zhuo Mufeng. Hou Jianqi raised his hand and pointed at Zhuo Mufeng and introduced: "Brothers, this handsome and extremely elegant young man above is the eldest son of my alliance and the new owner of my village, Zhuo Mufeng, why not see him quickly!"

Sweat! Even though Zhuo Mufeng thought he was thick-skinned, he was still a little shy when he was flattered like this in public by Hou Jianqi.

Balong and Fang Xiaodie looked at Hou Jianqi with a serious face, and their expressions were twitching. This old guy was too shameless.

Before coming, everyone else obviously learned about Zhuo Mufeng's identity, and was not surprised when he heard this. However, some of the five masters glanced at Hou Jianqi, their faces were a little red, and they felt embarrassed.

"See the owner of the house."

"Hello, owner."

"The owner of the house."

A group of people bowed, but the sound was chaotic. It should be because they had not unified the good attitude before, which made the scene a little funny, but there was no one who disdained Zhuo Mufeng or simply favored him.

With the title of the eldest son of the Sanjiang League, he is also the candidate for the owner of the manor named Wu Guanting. These people are not idiots, they all came from the bloody storm of the world. How could they do such stupid things?

Even if you feel resentful, you can't put it on your face. Otherwise, it would be that you would not give Zhuo Mufeng face, but that you would not give Wu Guanting face! You have defected to Sanjiang League, how much does it mean to not give face to the boss?

Zhuo Mufeng frowned secretly. The attitude of these people was OK, but there was no respect in their eyes. They looked inward and found that the value of the power pillar had not changed at all, proving that they had not really controlled the Binglu Villa. This was not possible.

Bang!

Zhuo Mufeng angrily slapped the table beside him without warning, causing the entire hall to suddenly become quiet.

The young man who had been leisurely, slightly scrutinized, and looked down without saying a word, all looked at the boy in the upper hand, and his eyes fell on him, and an invisible and strange atmosphere enveloped the hall, making people subconsciously hold their breath.

Balong and Fang Xiaodie looked at each other and were also startled. They didn't know what the boss wanted to do.

Zhuo Mufeng said coldly: "It's noisy and quarrel, what's the point? From now on, I'll call you to meet the owner when I see me, and call me again and listen."

Everyone looked at me, and they were all stunned and silent. Some people also had clear angry expressions on their faces.

They give Wu Guanting face, which does not mean they have no temper. The key is that Zhuo Mufeng's power is too obvious and too naive. In the eyes of some people, if Zhuo Mufeng had a good father, he would dare to slap the table in Binglu Villa like this, and scold them!

"Why, are you all deaf? Or is the order of my owner not working?" Seeing that he did not respond, Zhuo Mufeng slapped the table angrily and shouted.

Some people's faces obviously darkened, and the atmosphere in the hall was pressing down again and again. Seeing this, Balong and Fang Xiaodie felt inexplicably frightened.

They knew that four of the five masters present were in the third level of the Star Bridge Realm, and one of the fourth level of the Star Bridge Realm. The remaining ten managers also had six masters in the Star Bridge Realm.

If they anger them, it will not be bad for Zhuo Mufeng. But if you really want to do anything that doesn’t give you face, it’s useless to look for Wu Guanting back. You can’t give me a warning. If you don’t agree, let Wu Guanting take action.

If this really happens, wouldn’t it be a joke? What do you think about the people below?

In this way, Zhuo Mufeng's aggressiveness might end up losing his own face. If that is the case, the owner of the manor will become a joke in the future.

So Balong and Fang Xiaodie's faces were not good-looking, and Zhuo Mufeng's heart sank even more. He found that things were a little out of control. Made, can't he play with it, right?

Zhuo Mufeng complained secretly, but without hesitation on his face, his expression became colder and his eyes were sharper. After his hands were put on, his eyes were suddenly shot towards Hou Jianqi who was looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and Hou Jianqi smiled helplessly. What's this about him?

If you want to show off your power, it depends on the timing, right? As soon as you do it, you will not give others a way out. But you still rely on your relationship, so why can you give in?

But Hou Jianqi really doesn't want to turn against him. No matter what, Zhuo Mufeng is a designated person from Wu Guanting. If this young man stabs things up, everyone will lose face and will be unable to survive in the Sanjiang League in the future.

So Hou Jianqi had to endure the discomfort, with a majestic expression on his face, and shouted to the people around him: "You haven't heard it, the owner of the manor is destined, can they all want to make a fuss?"

His eyes focused on the four people around him.

Of course the four of them knew what he meant and felt very fucked. However, when they remembered what Hou Jianqi said when he found everyone, they had already told them to lower their attitude and endure it when they encountered difficulties. They did not show weakness to Zhuo Mufeng, but to Wu Guanting.

This is to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens for Binglu Villa!

Thinking of this, no matter how unwilling you were, you could only endure it. Who asked me to make a living on the territory of the other party's adoptive father? So the four of them bowed together: "See the owner of the manor."

Zhuo Mufeng glanced sideways and pointed his chin: "Are everyone else mute?"

Everyone is so angry. How dare the yellow-haired child act rashly? But the situation is stronger than others. Even the five old men have tolerated it. What can the others do?

So the big bosses of Binglu Villa present, as if they had a tacit understanding, bowed and shouted: "See the owner of the manor!"

Zhuo Mufeng took a deep breath and leaned back. Only then did he feel a sense of fear. Fortunately, after passing this level, a faint smile finally appeared on his face. He imitated the old witch's usual appearance and waved his hand and said, "Seniors don't have to do this, please do not give up on the gift."

No need to be so fucked. Everyone feels that they have been fooled. When they hear someone's words, they put down their hands like lightning, and their faces look ugly than the other.
Chapter completed!