Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 384 The Scariest Scene

So, waiting for Mrs. Gu to bring Zhang Xiang and a mighty group of people, they hurriedly found Mo Xiaowan's residence.

What they saw was the most terrifying scene!
The honorable and mysterious son of the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce was actually treated by Mo Xiaowan as a street mouse, chasing and beating him all over the yard.

Ouch!
That is the legendary Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, turning one's hand into clouds, turning one's hands into rain, and pressing down with one finger can destroy the current Xuanyuan Kingdom.

How can you chase after him?Chase and fight?
Mrs. Gu's legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Zhang Xiang had a quick eye and quickly helped him up.

"cough!"

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Xiang violently cleared his throat.

"Minister Zhang Tianci, entrusted by His Majesty, is here to welcome the Godly Envoy of Tianwu!"

God shit?

What a chic call!
Hearing this strange address, Mo Xiaowan stopped and stared at Mo Qianxie like a curious baby.

As soon as she stopped, Mo Qianxie stood still, turned around, and had already recovered her cool and dignified expression, and gave a faint hum, which was regarded as a response to Zhang Xiang.

"Your Majesty is busy with government affairs and cannot greet the envoy in person today, so I hereby reprimand you."

Mo Xiaowan feels that this stinky fox is a natural actor, if he lived in modern times, he would definitely be an Oscar winner.

When he wasn't smiling, the coolness and nobility came out from his bones, which made people want to surrender.

Perhaps Zhang Xiang was intimidated by his courage, and his tone softened: "Your Majesty can't come today, and I hope that the God Envoy will forgive you. Tomorrow morning, Xuanyuan Kingdom will end the imperial court, and the emperor will come to the academy in person..."

"Master Zhang, are you finished?"

Mo Qianxie looked a little impatient, he was more concerned about whether he could live next door to Mo Xiaowan.

So he interrupted Zhang Xiangmo nonchalantly, and glanced at Mrs. Gu with faint eyes.

Mr. Gu shook his arms when he was stared at, and hurriedly said, "God, my lord, the nine princesses have agreed to give up that courtyard to welcome the envoy."

Mo Xiaowan pulled Mo Qianlang to watch curiously.

It seems that

Does this stinky fox really have a lot of background?

If he spoils Xiao Lang again in the future, should he still be beaten?
Mo Xiaowan thought about it for a while, and felt that her uncle Xuanyuan was her heaven, and with him covering her, even if the opponent was the heavenly king, Lao Tzu, she must not lose face to the Eight Princes' House.

The answer is: to fight or to fight!

"I am very satisfied to have a satisfactory place to live."

Mo Qianxie waved his hand: "Master Gu, you don't have to be polite in the future. My surname is Mo and my name is Qianxie. Although I come from the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce, I am not an envoy of God. I am indeed here to study at Nanshan Academy."

When he said that, Zhang Xiang was obviously relieved!
Fortunately, I just came to study.

But the other party is the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce after all, so they can't afford to offend them.

"Mr. Mo is missing something, just ask."

Zhang Xiang wanted to get close, stepped up the small steps, and wanted to walk into the courtyard: "The minister came here according to the order, His Majesty specially ordered, don't neglect Mr. Mo..."

However, before his foot took a step into the courtyard, the movement of that step had been frozen, and one foot was raised, stiff and unable to fall.

"I'm used to the ones prepared by the Skywood Chamber of Commerce, there is nothing missing."

The corners of Mo Qianxie's lips rose, evoking a mysterious smile: "This is the residence of Miss Eighth Prince's Mansion. I don't like to see any idle people step in."

Anyway, this is also Zhang Bingqian's father. If he didn't know, he thought he and Mo Qianxie were teaming up to bully people.

Mo Xiaowan got close to Mo Qianxie and pulled the corner of his clothes.

His palm spun in the air, and a light snowflake fell into the palm of his hand. Zhang Xiang stepped back with his raised foot, and the momentum was so hasty that he almost fell into the mud.

After being blocked by Mrs. Gu behind him, he calmed down and stood at the gate of the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)