"Uncle? This is the uncle?"

Manager Ma was astonished and circled around Feng Jueyu, and while looking at him, he clicked his tongue in admiration and said, "Young Master is indeed a good-looking talent, the old man Ma Chengyun has seen Young Master..."

Mr. Ma said, he bent down deeply, and made a ninety-degree gift...

Feng Jueyu sighed, and hurriedly helped Manager Ma up, exchanging pleasantries: "Old Ma, you are too polite..."

Wang Tong smiled gratifiedly, and introduced: "Grandpa, this is the manager of Qinghou Village, Ma Chengyun, who is also the master's old servant. He has been living here ten years ago, in charge of the affairs of the village. He takes care of everything in an orderly manner, and is the person the master trusts the most..."

Manager Ma listened to Wang Tong's generous praise, and hurriedly waved his hands: "Ashamed, ashamed, this old man has nothing to do, he can only spend his life as guarding the house for the master."

Feng Jueyu followed up with the greetings: "The guarding of the gate is the most labor-intensive work. Manager Ma guards Ruo Da's house, working hard and painstakingly, but his contribution is indispensable, so why should he be ashamed?"

Mr. Ma was quite surprised when he heard the words. According to what he heard, this young man was just waiting to die. He didn't expect his words and deeds to be so decent and kind. What's going on?

He looked at Wang Tong suspiciously, but what he got was Wang Tong's wry smile. Mr. Ma knew in his heart that my uncle's personality might have changed over the years.

This is a good thing, the eldest lady's marriage has always been the heart of the Shangguan, now it's all over, the uncle's prodigal son has turned around, his temperament has changed drastically, and the eldest lady will not be wronged.

"Uncle, please speak inside..."

Director Ma enthusiastically invited Feng Jueyu to enter the village, and called for some men to take away the horses of the Thirteen Guards...

After entering the garden, before they could take a look at the famous Qinghou Manor in Tiannan, a few people heard a domineering scolding from the manor: "Bastard, my son came to live in Qinghou Manor to give you face, how dare you! Dare to entertain this young master with such things, I am getting impatient..."

"Wow!"

The sound came, followed by the sound of porcelain bowls and plates knocking over the floor, which happened to interrupt the conversation between Feng Jueyu and Manager Ma...

Everyone frowned, walked in the direction of the sound, bypassed a small garden, and walked into a yard.

The courtyard is the wing room of Qinghou Manor, not luxurious, but elegant and unique, the courtyard is also full of flowers and plants, the scenery is very unique.

The wind and dew in the morning have not yet dripped from the elm leaves, and the crystals are shining like pearls embedded in them. The flowers in the yard are fragrant, colorful, pleasant and refreshing...

However, in such an early morning with such a beautiful view, the original tranquility was broken by the vulgar insults and noise from the yard.

In the yard, a handsome young man was standing under the elm tree with a vicious look, pointing at the two maidservants who were kneeling on the ground and yelling at them with vulgar words that were unbearable to the ears.

"Look at the looks of the two of you, are you all dead mothers? You don't give me a good face early in the morning, so get the fuck out of me, and get two decent people to come in and serve me... ..."

The breakfast and all kinds of side dishes were overturned on the ground, and they were still steaming hot. Although they were a little lighter at a glance, they were not in a lot of style.But such a rich breakfast was overturned before it was enjoyed, it was really a waste...

Feng Jueyu is a person who has seen strong winds and waves. He has experienced many hardships for his mission. He almost starved to death twice because of lack of food. It is the worst waste.After seeing everything that happened inside, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but frowned, and asked, "Who is this? So arrogant?"

Seeing this, Mr. Ma sighed helplessly, said "Grandpa, wait a moment", and hurried over.

"Young Master Jin, please don't get angry, I'll let them prepare a new breakfast immediately." Ma Chengyun said in a low voice, ordering his servants to leave quickly.

The "Mr. Jin" snorted coldly when he heard the words: "You are wise, Ma Chengyun, are you ready for the snow-walking that I want? This place is so dirty, you won't let me stay for another night, right?"

Mr. Ma frowned slightly, and said, "Mr. Jin sincerely, I have already said yesterday that there are only [-] horses from Jingzhou this time, and they are on the way now. The one prepared by Jiawei, if the young master needs it, the younger one can report to the Marquis, and then two horses will be shipped from Jingzhou, just wait a few days."

The "Golden Master" heard the fire and scolded: "Wait, wait, wait, wait, do you have to wait for what I want? Let me tell you, Ma Chengyun, don't use Shangguan Lingyun to pressure me, I won't eat it!" This set was delivered by Taxue today, and I will take away two horses first, and you can deal with the less ones yourself. Don’t make me angry, otherwise you will never get it, let alone black tungsten armor.”

"Jin Gongzi" became more and more outrageous the more he talked, he was a typical bully and arrogant, and he scolded Ma Chengyun bloody.

Just listening to it made me angry, Feng Jueyu turned sideways and asked, "Who is he?"

Displeasure flashed across Wang Tong's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Huangfu Fanyi's grandson, Jin Zixuan from the Jin family in Qinzhou..."

"Oh?"

Since he is Huangfu Fanyi's grandson, he has the ability to be arrogant, but isn't the east and west green forests always incompatible?Why did this kid come to Qinghou Village to play wild?

Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't understand, Wang Tong said: "Qinghou Village and Wuyun Mountain Villa are separated by a day's journey, and the two mountains are adjacent to each other. Although the east and west green forests have never been in harmony, they are still connected in various ways. This Jinzixuan is Huangfu The only son of Fan's little daughter, who lost his mother when he was young, was pampered and raised by Huangfu Fanyi since he was a child, and became a tyrant in Wuyun Mountain when he grew up. A while ago, the little Hou Dao brought thirty horses from Jingzhou to Hei Weijia is used as a mount, I'm afraid they received the wind to ask for it, hum, this kid is threatening with tungsten steel ore and black tungsten armor, he obviously doesn't pay attention to Qinghou Zhuang, I really want to beat him up... ..."

Not to mention Wang Tong and Feng Jueyu, even the thirteen guards of Yanling, who never liked to talk, were furious when they saw that a good breakfast was wasted like this, and they yelled to find two beautiful women to serve him. Damn I owe a beating...

Feng Jueyu said: "In that case, let's fight..."

"Fight?" Wang Tong only vented his anger verbally, and he had no intention of doing anything at all. Besides, although this is the junction of the East and West Green Forests, it is actually the territory of the West Green Forest. Who would dare to take Huangfu Fanyi's grandson? Out of anger?

"Uncle, we don't dare, if Huangfu Fanyi gets angry, it's not a joke." Wang Tong said, and then looked at Feng Jueyu thoughtfully.

What a fine person Feng Jueyu was, he was taken aback when he heard it: "You don't dare, do you mean I dare?"

Wang Tong didn't say anything else, but reminded: "The master said, this time I'm going to Qinghouzhuang, I will obey my uncle's orders."

"Huh?" Feng Jueyu tilted his nose, guessed something in his heart, and said, "Wang Tong, this time the old man asked me to come, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as training the black armor guards and talking about business, right? Say, old man Do you have something to ask you to tell me?"

When Wang Tong heard it, his eyes suddenly lit up. Before coming, Shangguan Lingyun did confess a few words, asking him to tell Feng Jueyu at the right time, but Wang Tong didn't expect that he hadn't said it yet, and my uncle also guessed it. Too shrewd.

Wang Tong had a good time and said, "The master didn't say anything else, he just dragged the younger one to tell the young master that the business is not easy to discuss this time, and let the young master play by ear. Also, for this kind of thing, the master let the young one arrive at Qinghou Zhuang then give it to uncle..."

While talking, Wang Tong took out something from his arms, Feng Jueyu took a look, it was a golden tube made of pure gold, with organs on it, similar to a signal tube...

"This is..." Feng Jueyu wondered...

Tong Wang said: "Qinghou Huoxin..."

"Qinghou fire letter?"

I have never seen it before, but I have heard that Qinghou Huoxin is a token of commanding Tiannan Green Forest. It is said that when Qinghou Huoxin is issued, Tiannan Green Forest is headed by the person who holds the Huoxin.

Shangguan Lingyun brought the "Qinghou Huo Letter" to him, clearly wanting him to regain the West Green Forest.

No need to think too much, Feng Jueyu guessed that Shangguan Lingyun had other intentions from what Wang Tong told him about the separatist situation of Tiannan Green Forest and the tokens he took out when he came here.

And this intention almost came out from Wang Tong's mouth...

"Uh, the old man's thoughts are a bit tyrannical recently." Feng Jueyu smiled with his mouth twisted, remembering that sentence and himself who was specially selected to discuss business.

Are the wicked only the wicked?

Treating this young master as a villain, coming to Wuyun Mountain in person, holding the Qinghou fire letter, and planning to recover West Green Forest?

Old man, you think too highly of Ben...

Feng Jueyu scratched his head speechlessly, this matter is really troublesome enough, now it seems that those thirty black armored guards were not prepared for nothing, probably to boost his confidence.

Gotta!

Now that you're here, let's take care of things properly, and it can be regarded as repaying the old man's kindness, and there is pressure to be motivated. This is indeed a good opportunity to train the black armor...

Feng Jueyu glared at the smirking Wang Tong, then reached out and snatched Qinghou Huoxin, and put it in his arms, holding his breath, "Let me clean up the mess that I haven't figured out for decades. , not to mention giving a few more masters, the old man really regards this young master as a character."

"Hey!" Wang Tong smirked and kept silent, nodding and bowing, losing the slightest demeanor of a master.

But he knew that my uncle had changed recently, he was responsible for the big disturbances in Tiannan, everyone like Xu Zixiong and Xu Ziyang obediently accepted him, and now this guy who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth is causing troubles Ruthlessly moved to Wuyun Mountain, Huangfu Fanyi, you old man is waiting to suffer.

As expected, Feng Jueyu coughed twice pretending to be innocent after receiving the Qinghou Huo letter, and immediately called the thirteen Yanling assassin guards who followed him, pointed at Jin Zixuan and said, "Twelve, thirteen, Squeeze this kid into a ball and throw it out, looking upset."

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ps: The second update on the 29th.

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