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Chapter 904: Don't be accidentally played by him again

Of course, Balong can wait until the next time he buys supplies and then leave the house, but he knows when he will wait. What if he misses the young master's big deal?

Judging from the message from the young master, things should be very urgent and must be done as quickly as possible!

After walking around the house, Balong thought of something.

Through clichés these days, he learned from the servants who were cleaning the courtyard together that in addition to supplies, there were a group of people in the Jiedu Mansion to buy food every day.

After all, the Jiedu Mansion has a vast area and a large population. There are so many mouths, let alone rare foods such as snacks, even vegetables and meat must be purchased daily to ensure the amount and freshness.

But because there are too many servants and take turns in batches, Balong doesn’t know when it will be his turn, so can he make a fuss about other people?

The eyes were flashing, and Balong gritted his teeth secretly.

The next morning.

In a group of simple houses, some well-dressed servants came out one after another, all of whom were responsible for purchasing today. This is the rule of the Jieduan Mansion. When it comes to his turn, no one dares to delay.

While whispering about the trivial matters in the mansion, everyone gathered in the front yard.

But after a moment, a middle-aged man hurried over, walked to a bungalow, knocked on the door: "Hey, Yuan San, why can't you get up? Have you forgotten what day it is today? Butler Liu couldn't call your name and got angry."

Yuan San's weak voice came from the room: "Brother Zhang, I'm sick, I'm afraid I can't go today."

As he spoke, the door opened and a pale face appeared, with no blood, which scared the middle-aged man.

Seeing Yuan San staggering back on the bed again, the middle-aged man tried to say, "Are you okay?" In fact, he was worried that he would be scolded by the butler.

"It's okay, maybe I've eaten my stomach. But Brother Zhang, I really can't go anymore. Please explain it to Butler Liu for me."

Yuan San tossed and turned on the bed, beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his forehead, and he had no time to worry about whether or not he would anger Housekeeper Liu. Somehow, his stomach started to thrill from last night, as if he had been cut with a knife, and it was difficult to walk a few steps.

The middle-aged man outside the door sighed, and did not dare to waste time. He told Yuan San to have a good rest, so he closed the door and hurried back to report to Butler Liu.

Who knew that it was not only him who couldn't call him, but there were more than ten people absent today in the purchasing team. It was said that they all had stomachache. Some people reported that these more than ten people sat together for dinner last night, and maybe they had eaten something bad.

It would be fine if there were one or two people missing, but if there were more than ten people missing, purchasing was a problem. Butler Liu was afraid that the superiors would blame him, so he made a quick decision and asked someone to call him again, and called those who were not the only ones for the time being.

The man surnamed Zhang ran to the area where Yuan San was and knocked on the door one by one. After learning the whole story, the person who was woken up from his sleep could not help but complain.

Among them is Balong, and this guy’s room is next to Yuan San.

Although I was very unhappy, the servants could only curse a few words in secret. When they arrived at the front yard, they lined up and followed Butler Liu out of the mansion.

At noon, although it was snowing heavily in Weiyu City, the streets were flowing endlessly, and the peddlers and barracks were rushing, showing their prosperity.

A woman who was selling candy and fried chestnuts in a cart walked around the streets and suddenly her eyes narrowed and she found messy scratches in an inconspicuous corner of the wall.

When ordinary people see it, they will only think it is a child's graffiti, but the woman looked stern, quickly retracted her gaze, and walked by as if nothing had happened.

After that, she noticed something special. Sure enough, she found several marks nearby. The marks were messy, but insiders could see the direction. Finally, the woman arrived at the door of a cloth shop.

The last mark is left on the side of the store. The reason why it is determined to be the last is that the previous marks are engraved on the long wall, but this place is connected to the store.

"How to sell sugar-fried chestnuts?" a lazy man walked over and asked in a seemingly picky manner.

"Twenty copper coins are half a pound, so the old man is not deceived. Come a little guest?" the woman smiled.

The man curled his lips and asked for half a pound. He casually pressed the copper plate on the woman's palm and strode away with the wrapped chestnut. The woman also pushed the cart forward, but there was something in her hand.

Not long after, it was still in the huge manor on Wei Yu Road, and the back house pavilion.

Aunt Lei raised the paper in her hand and sneered: "That little thief Zhuo Mufeng is really capable. He is locked up in the Jiedu Mansion. He even sent a message to the old man through my Qingshaliu's secret code. It's amazing!"

The few people who were called were wondering, but when they heard this, their faces changed.

The Jiedushi Mansion was so strict that everyone present had a deep understanding of it. They could not imagine what method Zhuo Mufeng had used to convey the news.

If he was not imprisoned, it would be impossible. Although the Demon Sect was invisible in the dark, its development over the past three hundred years was not a vegetarian. The Jiedu Mansion also had their eyes on him, knowing Zhuo Mufeng's current situation.

Didn’t that guy have a affectionate relationship with his wife all day long and love in front of others? It is said that he also performed intimate scenes in public and was shameless, which became the biggest news in the Jiedu Mansion.

As a result, now people are silently sending the news. How can everyone not be surprised?

Yao Wu whispered: "Is there anyone from the Sanjiang League in the Jiedu Mansion?"

This is the most reasonable explanation, but it is actually unlikely. Although the Sanjiang Alliance was a top force in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, it may not dare to extend its hand to the Jiedu Mansion during its heyday.

Once it was found out, it was not a joke. He was trying to make a living on other people's territory, but he dared to attack the Jiedu Mansion. Wu Guanting lived almost impatiently.

What's more, there is no intersection between the two sides, nor any conflict of interest.

Wan Jian Yan Luo said: "Can it be Zhuo Mufeng's own person? Don't look at that guy has always relied on the Sanjiang League on the surface, but behind his back, who knows what he has done?"

Everyone agreed with this.

Before the battle in Gusu City, several people in the world knew that Zhuo Mufeng and the Demon Sect were so deeply involved? Not to mention outsiders, even the core members of the Demon Sect were kept in the dark?

If that kid had other arrangements, it would be very likely.

Thinking of this, even though everyone hated Zhuo Mufeng, they had to be amazed at the boy's extraordinary methods, just like spiders, with tentacles everywhere on his body.

Seeing some eyes looking at her, Aunt Lei curled her lips, knowing that these people were very dissatisfied with her concealment that Zhuo Mufeng was a disciple of the Demon. She slapped the paper in her hand on the table, changed the topic and said, "What do you have any opinions?"

The paper was passed one by one, and after reading it, everyone was silent.

The content is very simple, with only one word: three.

Maybe I don’t understand it at any time, but at the moment of negotiations with Zhang Jiaquan, Zhuo Mufeng, as one of the protagonists, could he have the purpose of sending this word?

It was nothing more than asking them to deceive Zhang Jiaquan and said that the Heavenly Puppet Array had only three Demon Emperor Beads.

Butcher Li suddenly chuckled and said, "Are you too arrogant to Zhuo Mufeng? Maybe that kid has been forced to the end of his life and secretly joined forces with the Zhang family to deceive us."

"Careful? What are the benefits of Zhuo Mufeng doing this?" Yao Wu asked.

Deli's butcher was stunned and couldn't answer this question. He just simply couldn't stand Zhuo Mufeng and couldn't stand others thinking he was powerful. He knew in his heart that Zhuo Mufeng did this pointlessly.

Daxin Yan Luo ignored the two and pondered for a moment, saying, "In my opinion, there is no need to pay attention to that boy! Although we will give Zhang Family Quan an answer sooner or later, you think about it, Zhang Family Quan got the Demon Emperor Pearl. In order to prevent the news from leaking, it is impossible for him to let Zhuo Mufeng go, but he has no choice but to do anything to us!

At that time, just ask him to hand over some of the Demon Emperor Pearls to block our mouths, and he will definitely make compromises and concessions. After all, no matter how powerful his Zhang family is, he can't beat the twelve holy lands!

The twelve holy lands did not touch him before. One reason was that the cost was too high, and the other was that there was no sufficient reason, so I didn’t want to go through a lot of trouble.

Even though the last time that 100,000 soldiers besieged Gusu City, the Zhang family took over the righteousness, which was reasonable. Moreover, the rescue of Zhuo Mufeng was actually the only one who was really angry was the Dongfang family.

But once the Demon Emperor Pearl is involved, the twelve Holy Lands will immediately work together, and Zhang Jiaquan's head is not that hard yet!"

Hearing this, many people nodded in agreement, and the Butcher Li praised the heartbroken Yama at the first time and instigated everyone to use this plan.

Du Yuehong glanced at the silent Yao Wu and asked, "Strange scholar, what do you say?"

Yao Wu: "In my opinion, it's better to do what Zhuo Mufeng said." Without waiting for the butcher to get angry, he explained first: "I am not a targetless person to see Zhuo Mufeng. He may have a way to escape when he heard this news.

In this way, when he escapes, we will have a handle to take care of him. Even the Zhang family will not protect him, and he will never dare to fool us again! Instead of trying to get a lot with the Zhang family, we may not be able to get much, so it is better to choose the weaker Zhuo Mufeng."

In fact, when Zhuo Mufeng tricked them and turned to Zhang Family Quan, if they really wanted to take revenge, they could directly promote the news of the Demon Emperor Pearl.

But they would not do this unless they had to. Otherwise, with the twelve holy lands disrupting the situation, they would really have no hope at all if they wanted to get the Demon Emperor Pearl. What's more, it would also severely damage the Zhang Family Quan, a partner, and influence the Demon Sect's plan.

However, Yao Wu's words woke Zhuo Mufeng up. If Zhuo Mufeng could successfully deceive Zhang Jiaquan, no one would compete with them for the remaining five demon emperor beads. Why tell the truth? If you share it with Zhang Jiaquan, you may not be able to share it.

Yao Wu continued: "The above is the good side, but even in the worst case, the worst is that Zhuo Mufeng is exposed, but does it have anything to do with us? The Zhang family has no choice but to do with us. At that time, it will not be too late for us to tell the truth."

After hearing him say this, there was a silence in the pavilion, and then the shouts of Wanjian Yan Luo sounded: "This plan is very wonderful!"

Even Li Butcher thought about it and thought about it, he had to admit that Yao Wu's words made more sense. But when he thought of this, he inevitably fulfilled Zhuo Mufeng's wish and snorted coldly: "I advise you to be careful, don't be played by that kid again!"

Angry Yan Luo was murderous: "That's a big deal! This time he dares to cheat again. I will keep making the news public. At worst, it will be a death-death battle!"

Hearing his statement like this, Li Butcher finally stopped talking.

As for the Wuzhi Monk, the bald donkey repeatedly defended Zhuo Mufeng, and was isolated by everyone. When encountering things about Zhuo Mufeng, he did not inform him in a tacit understanding.
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