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Chapter 311 Young Marshal He Is Not Easy To Mess With (25)

The atmosphere in the courtyard was dignified and silent. More than a dozen rough men knelt on the ground in unison, their gazes all falling on the bright and vicious woman.

Xi Ning's fingers curled up and contracted into fists, his knuckles tightened and then loosened. He restrained the surging emotions in his heart, pretended to be angry and lowered his face, and said coldly: "What are you all doing here? I Did you say that you will be punished? Hurry up and get up!"

The big men looked at each other hesitantly, and they all couldn't believe that the big boss had become so talkative.

After all, if it was different from the past, incompetent people like them would have been whipped forty times and expelled from the village.

Seeing their expressions, Xi Ning knew what they were thinking. He sighed helplessly, and explained in a calm tone: "This time is different from the past. Now we are not in Heifeng Mountain."

Hearing these words, the eyes of the big men couldn't help dimming, as if thinking of the scene when they escaped from Heifeng Mountain in embarrassment not long ago.

Yes!

It’s different in the past.

The current Heifeng Mountain is no longer the master and the second master.

Thinking of Xi Fu's extremely rampant demeanor before leaving, everyone's expressions darkened again.

"Okay, we haven't reached the end of the mountain yet, so you don't have to show such a dejected look, take me to see the second master. We will discuss more things later." Xi Ning turned around and faced the room direction, and waved to the person in front of him.

The big man kneeling at the front got up, and silently led Xi Ning into the room.

"What's your name?" Xi Ning glanced at him and asked thoughtfully.

"Shi Jing." The big man replied respectfully with his eyebrows lowered.

Shi Jing...

The two words circled in his mind, and Xi Ning thought for a few seconds, remembering that this person's original identity in Heifeng Mountain seemed to be the second-in-command's right-hand man.

There was a damp musty smell mixed with dust in the room, covering up the vague smell of blood.

Xi Ning stopped by the bed, looked at Xi Chengze who was lying on the couch whose life and death were unknown, and frowned unobtrusively.

Tsk, Shen Rongzhan's hands are really heavy.

"Has the second master woke up?" Xi Ning asked softly, his quiet eyes fluctuated, as if he was moved by the second master's injury.

Shi Jing was infected by Xi Ning's restrained emotions, clenched his fists, and his tone was filled with righteous indignation.

"God damn Shen Rongzhan, to torture the second master like this, sooner or later, I will avenge the second master!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xi Ning took a breath from these words, and coughed a few times.

Shi Jing looked at Xi Ning worriedly.

Xi Ning waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Touching her beating heart, she felt that this man's ambition was too great.

Touching the calm expression of the head, Shi Jing realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly suppressed the anger on his face.

"The Erdangjia woke up intermittently several times, but each time he woke up for a short time. The doctor said that he would wake up completely in another six or seven days."

Xi Ning pinched his chin and murmured solemnly: "Six or seven days...it's not long."

Shi Jing repeated in doubt: "Is it too late?"

After he repeated it, he realized something, his eyes lit up, he looked at Xi Ning eagerly, and spoke his conjecture quickly, waiting anxiously for confirmation.

"Does the master have any plans?"

Xi Ning showed hesitation and didn't speak immediately.

This reaction is like an invisible default.

Shi Jing became more and more excited, and couldn't hide his excitement.

He rubbed his chest, expressing his loyalty with firm eyes: "If the master is useful, you can just say it. The brothers here are all loyal to the master and the second master. They are willing to go through fire and water for the master, and will not hesitate."

Xi Ning chuckled, the smile on his lips was both helpless and gentle, as if he couldn't stand such provocative words.

She patted Shi Jing's shoulder and said softly, "If the plan goes well this time, I won't treat my brothers badly."

"The brothers have always believed in the master."

Xi Ning told Shi Jing the plan in a low voice, then patted his arm with heavy eyes, took out a dagger with a scabbard pattern from his waist, and engraved the word "Xi Ning" on the handle, and handed it to Shi Jing.

"Shi Jingding is lucky not to disgrace his life!" Shi Jing took the dagger solemnly, and knelt heavily in front of Xi Ning, his eyes were full of fortitude and unyielding.

"In three days, no matter how many people you raise, I will meet you at the foot of Heifeng Mountain."

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The beaded curtains cut off the probing gazes from downstairs to upstairs, and the scent of red sandalwood wafts gracefully in the private room.

The thumb wearing the jade wrench rests against the pear blossom wood table, caressing casually on the polished and smooth surface.

In the pure bone china teacup, the steaming yellow-brown tea is clear and clear.

In the elegantly furnished and stylish private room, the man who is nearly half a century old is sleeping with his eyes closed, except for the slight movement of his thumb, as if he is simply resting.

Suddenly, the door of the private room was knocked unhurriedly.

The man slowly opened his eyelids, and opened his black eyes that were as sharp as a falcon. The light in his eyes was calm, the color was deep, and the pupils were like cold pools, and he couldn't see the deepest part at a glance.

"Come in." The man said concisely.

The door of the private room was pushed open, and two tall and slender young men entered the room.

The young man who entered first was gentle and lustrous, and his voice was gentle and soft, full of bookishness.

He looked at the sitting man with a respectful and natural approach: "Father."

The man nodded calmly.

The young man who entered in the last step was imposing, with a three-point lazy smile on his brows and eyes, and his exquisite and handsome face was particularly eye-catching under any circumstances, but the most attractive thing was the fatal attraction of the young man that combined danger and mystery force.

He nodded politely to the man, and couldn't hide his noble voice: "Uncle Qi."

The man looked at him with obvious eagerness, with approval and admiration, and fear hidden in his eyes.

"Rong Zhan, long time no see."

Shen Rongzhan took a seat on the other side of the table, separated from Qi Shen with a distance of four fists, and the two sat together opposite the man.

Facing the man's greetings, the smile on Shen Rongzhan's face was exactly the same, and he returned the greetings four or two times: "It's been a long time since I saw Uncle Qi, how is Uncle Qi recently?"

Qi Binhua raised his teacup and took a sip of the tea, then said in a calm and unhurried manner, "Everything is fine."

The three of them chatted casually, and after the waiter in the restaurant brought the exquisite pastry to the table and left, Qi Binhua got down to business without haste.

He glanced at Qi Shen lightly, "How did the investigation go?"

Qi Shen: "Old Fox Wen's tail is too well hidden, there is no progress for the time being."

Qi Binhua nodded, without showing any unexpected emotion on his face, as if he had expected this a long time ago.

He pondered for a moment, then looked at Shen Rongzhan, who had remained calm from beginning to end, with a little consideration in his words.

"Rong Zhan, I didn't keep this trip secret. I believe Dashuai Shen has already received the news. His next move..." He paused, as if trying to organize his words to better explain the urgent situation at hand.

Shen Rongzhan lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, his slender eyelashes drooped down, casting sparse shadows in his pitch-black eyes, covering up his true emotions.

"Uncle Qi, don't worry, Rong Zhan already has a countermeasure."

(End of this chapter)