Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 591

However, Tie Xiongfei still planned to struggle, and the corners of his lips twitched, somewhat embarrassed,

"My lord, my subordinates are willing to go through fire and water, even if they die, but now Meng Zhao hates me to the bone, and he doesn't hesitate to spend huge sums of money to reward the traces of his subordinates with hidden flowers.

I'm afraid that before that day, the subordinates will be dug out and brought to Meng's house to receive the reward.

Also, even with your protection, the subordinates are safe for the time being, but why would Meng Zhao talk to me?
I'm afraid that his subordinates will be cut into pieces by his masters as soon as they meet, please think again. "

The words are very beautiful, and it sounds roughly that they are all about the young master's important affairs.

However, in essence, I am still worried about my own safety. In the final analysis, I am afraid of death.

The young gentleman is handsome and romantic, and he is only planning and calculating for his own big affairs, so he will never neglect Tie Xiongfei, with gentle eyes, he comforted him in detail,

"I know all about your difficulties, so I arranged for you to come to this Baifang Garden, and I will hide here from now on.

Although this place is a noisy city, at the same time, it is also a city of great hermitage. The flow of people is complicated, but the traffic is impetuous. If you stay here, you only need to disguise yourself and be a private room tycoon. For a month or so, no one will be there. Find. "

Then, he pressed his palm on the snow-white and smooth shoulder of the big-eyed beauty who was waiting by the side, and said,
"This girl's name is Wan Niang, she is a red-card girl from Baifangyuan, but in fact, she is my woman, and she also has a spies in her hand.

With her covering your whereabouts, it is even more foolproof. "

"As for Meng Zhao, you don't have to worry, although I have never met this person, and I don't know him well.

But generally speaking, it can still be guessed that he has great ambitions and means, enough to control his emotions.

As long as there are enough interests, I believe that he can bear the urge to kill you.

Moreover, Meng Zhao sent people to guard Yongling tightly, which was too obvious, and it was obviously fishing.

So, you can rest assured that as long as you do what I say, Meng Zhao will never be against you. "

Tie Xiongfei had a submissive expression on his face, but in his heart he doubted whether the young man's words were reliable.

After all, when the two conspired to poison Meng Zhao before, he also said that everything was safe and there would be no accidents.

The results of it?Meng Zhao didn't kill him, but instead paid the Tie Shou Gui, what a heartache!

Now, using this kind of nonsense to fool him again really makes him lose his mind.

Could it be that Meng Zhao is just like a tough guy, all reactions and decisions are predicted by this young man to the point?
is it possible?
If so, why couldn't Meng Zhao be killed in the first place?Why did the assassination of Dark Sun's ace killer fail?

However, as the old saying goes, although Tie Xiongfei has a high level of cultivation, there is no place for him to stand in Lingwu City now.

Experts who are stronger than him are all eyeing, coveting the reward offered by the Meng family, so they can only rely on this person to keep themselves temporarily.

Forget it, Tie Xiongfei knew he had no choice, so he could only smile bitterly, cup his fists and say,
"Yes, young master, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely not disappoint young master."

In a word, Tao exhausted the master-slave relationship between the two.

Those who are active are always confident, and those who are passive can only hope for God's will and man-made.

Seeing that Tie Xiongfei responded to the matter, the young master finally smiled, but he still looked very cold, unable to give people a sense of intimacy.

On the other hand, the big-eyed beauty who was waiting next to her, that is, Wan Niang, first poured a glass of wine for the people around her, and then said softly to Tie Xiongfei,

"Master Iron Gang, let's try my Baifangyuan's specialty dishes, they are all first-class delicious, don't waste your heart!"

The voice is sweet, the voice is thin and whiny, it seems to be caught in the throat, and it sounds a little weird.

Although Tie Xiongfei didn't know what the clip sound was, he also felt that this woman was a bit artificial and not a character to get along with, so he could only forcefully smile, picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of fish in his mouth, and didn't care. tasteless.

When eating, sometimes what you eat is a state of mind. If you are in a bad mood, the food cooked by God of Cooking is also tasteless.

After about half a stick of incense, Tie Xiongfei managed to finish a bowl of white rice. The delicious dishes on the table, except for the first bite of fish, hardly moved, which shows that he is mechanical. planing rice into his mouth.

The young man also noticed this, and frowned, a little displeased, feeling that all his words were wasted.

But after thinking about it, no matter how hard Tie Xiongfei thinks, he can't escape from his palm, why should he care about other things?
So he put out his thoughts of continuing to comfort, and turned to tease Wan Niang beside him.

When Tie Xiongfei was already embarrassed, he wanted to use his toes to open a crack in the floor and get in, the young man whispered something to Wanniang, and then the woman got up slowly, leading Tie Xiongfei out of her boudoir, to another One room for temporary stay.

The room is also full of daughter's fragrance, pink tone, all kinds of girls' accessories and attire, it can be seen that the person who originally lived here was a woman.

Wanniang saw that Tie Xiongfei, a fierce and rough man, was restrained and couldn't let go of his hands and feet, so she covered her mouth and smiled,
"The leader of the iron gang is also a hero, why is he so nervous when he entered the room?

Don't worry, this is the room of my personal maid. These days, the leader of Iron Gang lives here, and she takes care of her every day. If you need anything, she can let me know. "

Tie Xiongfei forced a smile and cupped his fists to express his thanks.

Just as Wan Niang was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something and said thoughtfully,

"By the way, my maid has an extraordinary appearance and is also proficient in the art of the house. If the leader of Iron Gang is really lonely, you can also compete with her, but don't lose too badly!"

After all, this is like a ray of colorful clouds in the sky, drifting away.

Leaving Tie Xiongfei alone in the pink room, trembling with anger, clenching his steel teeth, cursing secretly,
"Men and women, I will want you to look good sooner or later."

It's a pity that I was afraid that someone would watch the room, so I didn't even dare to say a harsh word, so I could only lust from the bottom of my heart.

On the other side, after Wanniang returned to her boudoir, she saw that the young man who was at the desk had already got up and walked to the west window, pushed open the window engraved with colorful phoenixes, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the brilliant Milky Way in the distance , There is a kind of indescribable loneliness and loss.

Wan Niang was fascinated, and said,

"Young master, could it be that you are still worried about Tie Xiongfei?
The slave will keep him in prison, and will never let him ruin the son's important affairs. "

The tone of voice also seems much more normal, no more artificial clip sound.

The young man looked back at Wanniang, smiled, nodded and said,
"You do things, I don't worry, remember, if he has any changes, don't hold back, just kill him.

Perhaps it would be good to use his head as a gift for friendship with Meng Zhao. "

Mentioning Meng Zhao, the young son's tone faltered, but the strangeness only disappeared in a flash.

Befriending doesn't mean really letting go. If you want to kill someone, you can do it blatantly, or you can say it with a sword.

Wanniang nodded, a terrifying aura flashed between her eyebrows, as if a terrifying beast was hiding in it, breathing out boundless vitality.

If he wanted to kill someone, he had to do it himself.

He is actually a powerful warrior who cannot see the realm.

(End of this chapter)