I Became an Anonymous Boss

Bai Taki grabbed Feng Jiuge by the collar, and said viciously: "You will be my son-in-law! Now, immediately!"

"Even if you drag me into hell, it won't make your situation any better. Why don't you look away early, Mr. Bai." Feng Jiuge raised his hand to persuade him, "It's good to be the prince's son-in-law." .”

"Then why don't you become a consort?"

Feng Jiuge said helplessly, "People will die."

"Do you know how much more to say? A son-in-law, a dog!" Bai Taki let go of his hand: "My fists are hard now, you know that my heart has been gradually broken by you and I am distraught, this grief Is desperation turning into murderous intent?"

It was the first time that he was broken by what the other party said in the talking point.

Feng Jiuge's rotten attitude is simply flimsy, but he still accurately grasped that "even if I am rotten, it is better than you being hacked to death by the heroines of the female middle school". .

"Anger will bring impulsiveness, don't let anger blind your eyes..." Feng Jiuge clasped his hands in a nondescript way: "And I'm not teasing you, what I said is also serious."

The corner of Bai Taki's mouth twitched: "Are you serious about knocking Nan Xinmo and I's CP candies?"

"Ah."

"I've never seen such a brazen..."

"Actually, there is another point." Feng Jiuge's tone slowed down, his expression restrained his teasing smile, and became a little more solemn: "It's also because His Royal Highness needs a support more than ever before, and this support for other people I can't give it all, and you are the only one who can do it, Mr. Bai... After all, although the current Princess Nishang is not walking on thin ice in this court, everything is not going well. She has become a knife in the hands of the Empress Dowager Liu. "

Shirataki said: "I understand the truth, but it has nothing to do with marriage."

Feng Jiuge shook his head: "The Empress Dowager Liu has long been making a marriage contract with His Highness the Princess...Compared to the Princess, my side seems insignificant."

"Huh..."

"Bai Gongzi is a little bit anxious?"

Bai Taki rolled his eyes at Feng Jiuge: "No, not at all."

Feng Jiuge was surprised: "Why? Mr. Bai really doesn't have a little bit for Princess Nan..."

Bai Taki crossed his arms and said, "The one-third of the camp that Nan Xinmo lent you is not cheap, is it?"

Feng Jiuge's expression froze, he tapped his forehead with a folding fan, and said with a stiff smile, "It has nothing to do with this."

"If you tell me less about her situation, maybe I can still believe that you really think so, but if you start playing the emotional card, you will reveal your truth." Shirataki asked again: "How much did she save you?" rent?"

Feng Jiuge was silent, and opened the folding fan to hide the embarrassment on his expression.

I was caught in the middle of advertising, and no matter how well Ruanguang did, once there was implanted content, it would be easy to reveal the truth.

But Feng Jiuge was still surprised: "Why do you think I'm not sincere?"

"It has nothing to do with your sincerity, I just know Nan Xinmo too well." Bai Taki looked at the night wind blowing through the moonlight: "When did Nishang fall behind in her life? If she succumbed to fate and the shackles given by others , She should have died on the battlefield long ago, and it is impossible for her to really care about those engagements, what pressure can the Empress Dowager Liu put on her? This woman is not stupid, there are too few people who are worthy of Nan Xinmo."

"After thinking about it, there was no man in the Southern Tang Dynasty who matched her. I can only look back at Jianghu."

"But Jianghu has too little effect on Queen Mother Liu. You, the only influential person, are actually in her urn."

"Then who else but me?"

Shirataki stared at the ninth stick of incense burning on the ground, surrounded by green smoke.

Shenmo Mo Wen slowly said a name.

"Strong drink."

Feng Jiuge looked solemn.

"It's not difficult to guess that Lie Yin is the grandson of Lie Sheng. He has a decisive influence on the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Snow Country. He ranks first in the land list. He sits on the rivers and lakes to watch temples. His words are not enough to stabilize the throne, but Enough to scare many people, Empress Dowager Liu wants Lie Sheng to fall to her side."

Bai Taki continued: "But this is not an easy task, because Nan Xinmo is unwilling and unwilling to be used as a tool to marry Lie Yin, so... Although I don't know what happened between Queen Mother Liu and Nan Xinmo What, but judging from the results, Nan Xinmo rushed to Fengwu City overnight."

"She didn't come for me."

"She didn't come just for me."

"She wants to fight Strong Drink before me."

Bai Taki used three sentences to reveal the real reason why Nan Xinmo came here.

Princess Nishang came to fight, not to watch the battle, and she didn't come here specially for a certain man.

How could she have such a romantic cell, but purely moved with the wind, in order to cut off some people's inappropriate thoughts, she chose to make an excuse as a Jianghu person... In this way, all actions never change from unreasonable became reasonable.

Feng Jiuge was secretly shocked when he heard it, but he could analyze so much just through a few clues?

"I said, it's not difficult to guess, as long as you know what kind of woman Nan Xinmo is, you shouldn't try to find the fragility of a woman from her, that thing has already been chewed up and swallowed by her. "

Bai Taki sighed and said, "Even her attitude just now didn't look weak at all, she was simply too strong, as if she wanted to punish me on the spot, and rap on the spot for three days and three nights."

"Are you saying that such a female heroine...she is very pitiful, very fragile, and needs to be cared for and supported?"

Tianmo spread his hands, a simple action is worth a thousand words.

Bai Taki believed that it was true that Nan Xinmo wanted Lei Pu.

Maybe she really thought so too, but it wasn't because of the pressure of the marriage contract that made her mentally weak, but because she felt the crisis. Anyone who sees that the things that are supposed to be hers by default will be taken away by others will inevitably feel uneasy and angry and jealousy.

——Obviously I was the first!

She must have thought so, that's why she can be overbearing. If she is a little softer, there may be a possibility of gaining more friendship points by relying on the cuteness of the contrast, so that she won't be unable to take a bite in the end.

Feng Jiuge shook his folding fan and said with a wry smile: "I'm deeply shocked by the relationship between the two of you now. If I didn't understand each other's character thoroughly, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see through the situation so quickly, but this is simply a mutual relationship. toss."

"This is Nanxinmo, a woman who doesn't give people peace of mind. Whether she is asking you to hype up the CP scandal, or coming to trouble Lieyin, she has always done her own way and doesn't think about anything else. I was also fooled just now. Gu Li, judging by her appearance, she is probably having fun now." Bai Taki shook his head: "If it is to find a happy partner, she will definitely do her part, but unfortunately I just want to live a peaceful life..."

Feng Jiuge continued to smile wryly: "Actually, in my opinion, Mr. Bai is enough to make a fuss, and you seem to be enjoying it."

"Is there?" Shirataki denied, "Maybe I'm just gloating."

"Laugh at me, or at the impending doom?"

"It's all, but not entirely..." Bai Taki shook his head: "Because I don't care what you do next, out of sight and out of mind, when the time comes, all the chaos in Fengwu City will be up to you I'm waiting."

Feng Jiuge thinks of many masters on the celebrity list and many girls on the rouge list, and suddenly feels dizzy.

The city of Fengwu is already a powder keg, and there are so many violent tempers that will ignite at every turn.

Feng Jiuge said: "I'd better send Mr. Bai away as soon as possible, at least it will save a lot of trouble."

Shirataki looked sideways: "Zhan, speak freely and kindly."

Feng Jiuge said: "Just in case, I still have to ask Mr. Bai, are you really ready? Town Demon Prison is not a place where you can go anywhere. Dangerous, gloomy, and terrifying belong to the past. Even I have never personally entered a part of the City of Death. It is now the most ferocious criminal in the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is difficult to get out after entering. Even I have no authority to let you leave the town. Inside the prison."

Without hesitation, Bai Taki was eager to try: "Do you still need to think about it? I came to Fengwu City just to go to prison. They say that I drink the strongest wine and ride the strongest horse. I'm going to go to prison. I definitely want to choose an exciting one." .”

"Forget it, Mr. Bai, I won't persuade you much, but please remember... No matter what, surviving is the most important thing. If you fail or encounter an accident, as long as you can survive In a year, I will be able to take you out of the Demon Town Prison, I hope you can take care of yourself and achieve your goals, I can only send you here."

Feng Jiuge looked down at the last burning stick of incense. It had burned to the end, and as the last wisp of white ash dissipated, his figure also dissipated in a white mist.

Like an illusion made by a wisp of smoke.

Bai Taki suddenly trembled, and a gust of cold wind blew from behind.

He looked around, and at some point, he was already in an old brick street, with no other scenery around him, only the bronze flames projecting a strange light.

There is no peach blossom, no human voice, no moonlight.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed as if he had crossed a latitude and walked from the world into the underworld of Fengdu.

The surrounding scenery is becoming more and more strange, and there are a few sharp screams from time to time. It seems that some wonderful creatures like you are hiding on both sides of the street at any time. There is air here, but it is not very fresh, exuding an air of underground air. Wet and cold, not dry.

Shirataki walked forward along the road, and within a short dozen steps, he came to a wider avenue.

There was a white mist in the air, quite dense white mist, one could not see the other side from one side of the street, it was not clear how wide the street was, but the air was cold and quiet, almost no sound could be heard.

Just when I was thinking that this place is really quiet and weird, suddenly there was a tooth-piercing sound of iron chains at the other end of the street, followed by the sound of the iron chains dragging the ground and the sound of wooden wheels rolling over the blue brick and stone ground .

Shirataki stopped to look, and soon a group of people broke through the thick fog.

The leader, one is wearing a pure white mask, the other is wearing a pure black mask, one is white and the other is black, holding a strangely shaped mourning stick in his hand, bouncing around like a jerk when walking , but there is not much aura of strangers, even the breath seems to be cold.

When the two noticed Shirataki, they both narrowed their eyes in unison.

"Outsider?" the black guide asked coldly.

"It's impossible for a lost person." The guide Bai explained to himself: "If you fall here, there are two possibilities, either a prisoner who escaped, or...a criminal who was thrown down from above."

"No matter what kind it is, if you encounter it, you can't ignore it, and lead the way and take it back." The black envoy grinned, showing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

He floated forward, and the mourning stick in his hand was about to release a sharp roar to intimidate him.

But he didn't expect that the other party directly raised his hand, and at this moment he directly transformed into a spiritual Frenchman.

"I surrender, I surrender, I am guilty!"

"Please take me away!"

"I want to go to jail, I want to atone for my sins!"

The black guide was immediately moved. After working as a guide for so many years, it was not the first time he saw such a self-conscious person, but it was the first time he saw such a positive one. This even awakened the dormant professionalism in his heart.

The black messenger also held the young man's hand, and put the shackles on him very neatly: "Of course! You can go to prison starting today! You won't stop until you are satisfied!"

……

Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains~ In a dark and cold prison cell, there was a mournful cry from the shadow: "You guys are mistaken, I really just want to get a living in prison, don't send me to reincarnation Ah woo woo woo woo woo..."

Chapter 820

In a certain void, there is a group of people chatting.

In the group chat, there is a strange man named Huan Ye.

Huan Ye called out the name of the old man, and asked, "Chong Tiansang, are you playing?"

Chong Tian replied: Good.

Tunneling to the eternal place, there was a lot of rancidity. During this period, Huan Ye behaved strangely, his thinking was treacherous, and his movements were distorted. If an ancient god entered, it would make the four companions miserable, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

Okita Pain Mask, extremely tormented.

At the end of the play, Huan Ye broke away from the state of an ancient god, and asked: Will it continue?

Chong Tiansang was miserable and unbearable to be disturbed, so he hurriedly said: No, no.

Huan Ye was in a hurry to persuade him to stay, his voice sounded like a young child's, imitating the smile of a young girl, and asked: O'Neill sauce, do you want to continue?

Chong Tian was confused for a while, and his color made him dizzy, and he said: "Go together, go together."

Then to the land of eternity, where the torment begins again.