Agent Evil Concubine

Chapter 419 On the eve of death (1)
After glancing at Situ Jie, the Demon Lord looked towards the direction of Zhuhu Tea Pavilion with evil eyes, and replied in a cold voice: "The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind. It smells like a very calm and harmless evening wind. There are often hidden hidden arrows that are hard to guard against."

Leaning sideways at Situ Jie, who was at Zhuhu Tea Pavilion, he said in a sinister voice, "Even if there are undetectable dark arrows hidden deep behind the seemingly calm evening wind, the dense net we deployed in advance will never It will give the back arrow a chance to shoot!"

"You go to the appointment! If it is true as Xiao Han said in the invitation letter, if you want Beiyi to surrender to Xichen unconditionally, and you are willing to donate blood to the devil piously, then it is naturally the best. On the contrary..."

The Demon Monarch didn't continue to speak, but the evil energy in his eyes was accumulating even stronger.

If Xiao Han wants to play tricks, there is only one dead end tonight!Anyway, Xiao Han is dead, and his blood is still useful to him.

Although, the blood obtained in that way will increase the severe pain when he practices the highest level of evil kung fu.However, in order to successfully torture and destroy all the people in the spiritual palace, he endured this severe pain!
"Okay, I'll go to the appointment right away. If anything unusual happens, I will notify the Demon King immediately."

After Situ Jie replied in a low voice, he stepped onto the Jiuqu stone bridge in front of him.The Demon Lord took a deep look at Zhuhu Tea Pavilion again, and then his figure flashed like a ghost, and he quietly evacuated from the spot.

The moment Situ Jie crossed the long, nine-curved stone bridge and arrived at the colorful corridor of the Zhuhu Tea Pavilion, the door of the teahouse where Xiao Han was was once again pulled open from the inside by Elder Bei.

And when the northern elder "welcome" Situ Jie into the tea room and closed the door of the tea room again, on the shore of the lake, in the dark place in the distance, behind a luxuriant banyan tree, a cloud of black smoke faintly floated out.This cloud of black smoke faintly wafted from Xuanyuanyan's mentor, Old Man Tianji.

"Self-inflicted crimes, you can't be forgiven, you can't be forgiven! Demon King, the old man is powerless to redeem you. You can only taste the bitter fruit you planted with your own hands, at a heavy price."

Old Man Tianji, whose body turned into a cloud of black smoke, sighed helplessly, and then slowly disappeared under the luxuriant banyan tree...

In the Zhuhu Tea Pavilion, amidst the candlelight, a square yellow pear wood tea table is placed beside a maple-leaf-shaped carved wooden window.

On the square yellow pear wood tea table, Elder Bei had already placed two blue-and-white porcelain teacups and a pot of Longjing tea with a strong aroma and refreshing taste.

Xiao Han was sitting on the right side of the tea table at the moment, while Elder Bei stood upright behind Xiao Han, acting as Xiao Han's personal subordinate for the time being.

Seeing Situ Jie who stepped into the tea room, he didn't show the slightest sign of taking a seat, but stood at the entrance with his arms folded, looking back and forth between himself and Xiao Han with cold eyes.

With his left hand towards the chair opposite Xiao Han, he quickly set up a stall, Elder Bei said in a faint voice: "In order to prevent others from disturbing, my prince specially bought the whole Zhuhu Tea Pavilion, for the sake of my prince's sincerity, The wise and mighty Emperor Xichen, please take a seat?"

After Elder Bei's voice fell, Situ Jie, who cast a sidelong glance at Elder Bei, moved to sit in the chair opposite Xiao Han.

Seeing that Situ Jie was seated, Xiao Han pulled the two empty blue and white porcelain cups to his face, picked up the teapot with strong fragrance, and slowly poured tea into the two empty cups.

In addition to the rich tea fragrance in the air, there is also the fragrance of lotus flowers brought by the gentle wind, but these two intertwined refreshing fragrances cannot conceal the evil spirit on Situ Jie's body.

Mo Mei raised his eyebrows, as if impatient to beat around the bush, Situ Jie said directly: "For the sake of the letter of surrender, I just went to the appointment on time. Where is the letter of surrender?"

The meaning of Situ Jie's words that hit the nail on the head and made no secret of his intentions could not be clearer.

Just because of your status as the Prince of the North Wing, you are not qualified to make me go to the appointment. What makes me go to the appointment is the letter of surrender.So, don't waste my precious time, take out the letter of surrender you want to dedicate!

As if he didn't hear Situ Jie's arrogant words, Xiao Han, who bowed his head and poured the tea, put the pot lightly on the pineapple table, and picked up one of the cups filled with tea.

Looking at Situ Jie with unwavering eyes, Xiao Han said in a calm voice: "Thank you, Emperor Xichen, for your face, this is a cup of toast tea that I sincerely offered before I bowed my head to Emperor Xichen. Emperor Xichen shouldn't refuse to drink, right?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Han moved his palm, and the cup filled with tea shot out through the wind, as if the bottom of the cup was held by an invisible hand, and quickly flew towards Situ Jie.

"I might refuse to drink any cup of tea in the world. However, before the Prince of the North Wing bows his head to me, I must drink this cup of respectful tea without leaking."

With his right palm in front of his eyes, Situ Jie, who was holding the teacup firmly, put his left palm on the back of his right hand while firmly holding the teacup to his lips, covering his lower half with loose sleeves Face.

Situ Jie, who covered the lower half of his face with his sleeves, seemed to be drinking tea in an elegant manner, but in fact...

I am afraid that the cup of tea that Xiao Han "sincerely offered" contains a deadly poison that he cannot detect, and it is mobilizing an incomparably thick internal force to send all the tea in the cup to the ground.

Soon after, Situ Jie put down the empty cup, looked at Xiao Han with folded arms again, and said coldly, "I have already drunk the tea presented by the Prince of the North Wing. Now, it is time for the Prince of the North Wing to greet me." ...Is it time to present the letter of surrender?"

Whether Situ Jie drank the tea or not, Xiao Han and Elder Bei, who have clear eyes and bright hearts, naturally know the number, they are just too lazy to find out.

The so-called sincere offering of tea is intended to delay time until...

At this time, as Situ Jie's words fell, a bright red weeping blood pigeon flew past the maple-leaf-shaped carved wooden window.

Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuan Yan said that when they arrived within the range of the Zhuhu Tea Pavilion, a weeping blood pigeon would fly past the window.

Now, seeing the weeping blood pigeon flying past the window, Xiao Han knew that there was no need to delay any longer.

Because, Shangguan Ningyue and Xuanyuanyan had successfully dealt with Ye Yifeng, Prince Cangyue, and arrived in the banyan forest outside the Zhuhu Tea Pavilion.

Xiao Han took out a letter from his sleeve, a golden letter with the "seal" of the North Wing Kingdom, his handsome eyes looked at Situ Jie, and he opened his lips and said: "This letter is the surrender of the North Wing Kingdom." Books, but..."

Seeing the letter pinched in Xiao Han's hand, there are three large black characters written in the letter of surrender, and the golden letter covered with the "seal" of the North Wing Kingdom.

Situ Jie, who thought that Xiao Han would be timid and frightened without a single soldier, and Situ Jie, who unconditionally sent Beiyi Kingdom, maintained a cold expression on his face, but there was still an uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

(End of this chapter)