The highest standard for protecting the young master

While Crow and General Weiyuan were feeding each other, Su Sheng sat in a wheelchair and entered Feng Ci's study. In the study, besides Feng Ci, there were several other men wearing cloaks. They looked like men who had just come up from the mountain. Su Sheng turned his wheelchair and walked in, all with complicated expressions on his face.

Feng Ci sat behind the desk with a look of loss and bewilderment.

Su Sheng's eyes turned around in a group of people, and he smiled slightly at Feng Ci: "Master Feng, I said that your fate with that person is over, now, you should believe me ?”

Seeing Su Sheng walk in, Feng Ci stood up as if seeing a life-saving straw, and bowed deeply to Su Sheng: "Mr. please... teach me..."

Su Sheng's smile didn't change, and he shook his head: "Yesterday, I gave Village Master Feng a choice, and it was Village Master Feng who chose to take revenge. Now the time has passed, and it's useless for Village Master Feng to do anything else."

Feng Ci bent over obstinately, looking persistent and pitiful, his voice was low, revealing a kind of bewilderment: "Is the current situation also within your expectations?"

Su Sheng sighed, and his eyelashes drooped: "Master Feng, we observe the sky and the earth in this business, but we have never been able to measure people's hearts. You made a choice yesterday and gave up that person, and today you got it." Retribution, that’s all.”

"Brother, why do you have to talk to this cripple who talks about this? He obviously doesn't want to help you. If you want that person, let's go to Suian City and grab that person. Why do you need to humble yourself to a cripple?"

With Feng Ci's appearance, his brothers all showed unbearable expressions. One of them, a bearded man with a knife on his waist, took a step forward and looked at Su Sheng with unfriendly eyes. Pressed on his waist.

They were all desperate and were taken up the mountain by Feng Ci. They had always kept Feng Ci's kindness in their hearts. Seeing the boss in such pain, they couldn't stand it any longer.

"Dahao, quickly apologize to Mr. Feng Ci." Feng Ci didn't look up, but a man with the appearance of a weak scholar frowned, and took two steps forward to block the bearded man, which seemed right. Su Sheng was quite respectful.

Su Sheng's face was calm, but he had already laughed in his heart. This group of people begged, scolded, praised, and it was really wonderful. Isn't this lack of people's hearts just like this?He made a plan with him to take revenge on Xue's family an hour ago, but he changed his mind and put on a remorseful lover.

For whom?Su Sheng almost laughed out loud. He is a businessman, not a saint. This play is good, but what does it have to do with him?He is a passerby, not a subordinate of this group of people.

Regardless of whether Feng Ci really regretted it or pretended to regret it, if something is missed, it is a missed thing, and there is no good end to be lost, but...

But this matter can be used, maybe accident is a good card?It's also good to reduce the pressure on the boss.

Su Sheng thought for a while, and made a finger pinching gesture that fortune tellers often do. In fact, he read the world introduction he had read several times in the engraving and the detailed information of Feng Ci's confidantes. Finally, his eyes stopped on a line of words.

"Master Feng, if I say that if you want to connect fate with that person, then you have to give up your cottage, what will you do?"

Feng Ci was startled, straightened up, and looked at Su Sheng in disbelief. The expressions of the brothers next to him all changed, and the bearded man immediately pulled out the knife.

As soon as Su Sheng raised his hand, his fan appeared in his hand, and his eyes were calm and distant: "Everyone, don't be so excited. I said that the fate between the village owner and that person has been exhausted, that is, it is exhausted, and there is no way to connect back."

As soon as these words were said, the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful, not to mention Feng Ci's sense of loss, but the faces of the people standing next to him had many expressions that were different from their boss's.

The bearded man really felt sorry for his boss, but the white-faced scholar had a happy and relaxed look on his face.

Su Sheng's eyes swept over him, and he said slowly, "Besides, the barbarians are about to attack the Central Plains. It's probably not easy to do business next to Suian City, everyone."

Feng Ci smiled wryly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you, sir. Yes, the barbarians are about to attack the Central Plains. Today I asked Biaozi and the others to go down the mountain to investigate the situation, and the whole city of Suian has been under martial law."

Feng Ci just found out about this news just now. He originally imagined that his confidants could contact Ms. Zheng again and bring her to his mountain. Unexpectedly, the brothers did not contact Ms. Zheng, but brought back such a □□General news.

His cottage is not small, hundreds of people are waiting to eat, and when the war drums sound, they will not be able to survive in the first place.

So even if Su Sheng didn't say what he said just now, Feng Ci would take his brothers to find another way out, but where to go has not been decided yet, the barbarian came too fast and in a hurry, there was no time to plan many things.

"I do have a proposal below, why don't Wally Master Feng listen to it?"

When the air in the study was inexplicably heavy, Su Sheng laughed. He opened the fan with a snap, and looked at Feng Ci from behind the fan.

"This is a matter in our village, you are an outsider..."

"Ah Zhi!" Feng Ci stopped the man with a bad face, and cupped his hands towards Su Sheng: "It's okay to say, sir."

"Master Feng, according to my observations, the scale of the barbarian attack on the Central Plains this time will only be large, not small. The Central Plains have been peaceful for too long. This court is decaying, and it will be divided for a long time. When the seven kings attack together, the world will surely be destroyed." Chaos!"

"Although Master Feng's place is remote, there are still eggs under the overturned nest. Why not take advantage of the advantages now and put them under the command of General Weiyuan? When the world is at peace, you will be able to cleanse everyone if you have contributed to calming down the barbarians. Wouldn't it be nice to have a bad name on your body and be a part-time official, honoring your hometown?"

Su Sheng's words were not shocking, but this time few people refuted him, everyone frowned and looked at Feng Ci.

Feng Ci sullenly said, "May I ask you, sir, what is this advantage?"

Su Sheng chuckled, and glanced at the white-faced scholar calmly: "Isn't Zhaizhu Feng's advantage just this Jue Ying Ridge?"

Feng Ci's whole body was shocked, and he was silent for a while, then glanced at his brothers again, and cupped his hands towards Su Sheng: "Let me...discuss with the brothers."

Su Sheng turned the wheelchair out of the study knowingly, then raised his left hand, and sent a communication request to the crow.

For the first time, Su Sheng's communication was not picked up. Su Sheng thought about it, and then hung up the communication.

Just when Su Sheng came to communicate, the crow was panting, resisting General Weiyuan's sword. He had already rolled into a clay figurine, but his eyes were still shining with unyielding and ferocious light, and it was getting brighter and brighter. .

His body felt very tired, but his spirit was abnormally excited. The shouts of the soldiers around him couldn't reach his ears. His engraving shimmered slightly, and he ignored it. The only thing he could feel now was, It was General Weiyuan's exquisite sword gesture.

It was a wonderful feeling. General Weiyuan's attack became more and more fierce, and his body became more and more tired, but he was able to avoid General Weiyuan's attack more quickly and made a quick counterattack .

Sometimes even when General Weiyuan stabs with his sword, his body can reflexively use the corresponding sword move to break apart the opponent's attack.

Unknowingly, the crow's sword has become more rounded, which is different from the feeling of "use" before. Now the crow is holding the broken jade sword and swinging it, giving people a more fluid feeling, which is not easy to detect The hysteresis is also gone.

'Congratulations to the crow for achieving a small achievement in the Jade Breaking swordsmanship, the strength has improved further, a special reward of 100 gold coins, please work hard to become a stronger fighter, number 67832 sincerely bless the crow. '

The system's mechanical prompts could no longer reach the crow's ears. He was completely excited, only knowing that he was persistently trying to chop off the tall man in front of him, and the crow's sword skills gradually became flawless. , General Weiyuan's pressure gradually increased, and the crow perfectly blocked the several thrusts.

If it goes on like this, the fight will be endless. General Weiyuan frowned, and although the young man in front of him has become more and more perfect physically, but judging by the panting sound, he probably can't hold it anymore, so General Weiyuan took a deep breath. He took a breath, held the sword with both hands for the first time, and slashed down towards the crow vigorously.

With a sound of 'clang', a half-truncated sword flew up. With the sword of General Weiyuan, the long sword in his hand couldn't bear his internal energy. Half of it flew out high.

A smile appeared on General Weiyuan's face: "Xiaosheng, let's come here today, and the Longquan sword will belong to you."

Although the crow swiftly caught the sword move, it was also pushed backwards. Its body still maintained the sword posture, but its feet drew deep grooves on the ground.

With a sound of 'clank', the half-cut sword was inserted into the soil not far from the two of them, and the blade was almost completely buried in it.

The crow gasped for breath, but still stood bravely, even though his hands and legs trembled a little when he relaxed, he still smiled bravely: "Of course it will be mine, I won't give it to you." Feed your horses grass."

General Weiyuan laughed, walked over and slapped the crow on the back. The crow staggered, and finally fell to the ground with its face on the ground.

"Let's go, young man, go to my mansion, and I'll treat you to a drink."

After drinking the wine in the General's Mansion, the crow was placed in the guest room of the General's Mansion, with General Weiyuan's Longquan sword in his backpack, and fell asleep after taking a hot bath. He was really tired, Wei The tiger General Yuan is really difficult to deal with. He has almost exhausted his strength and energy, and has no intention to do other things at all.

The crow slept until noon the next day, around eleven o'clock, before waking up amidst the loud bowel sounds.

The crow stretched and yawned, then raised his left hand, the first thing he wanted to do was to contact his little master.

After 3 minutes, the sound of the crow exploded in the guest room where he was.

"What did you say? You've arrived in Suian City? But you want me to pretend that I don't know you? You want to go fishing?" Crow's voice was gloomy, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"That's right, boss, I'm not very clear about the rewards. You said that in the game, PK can drop some gold coins and props anyway, so if you kill the engraved warriors like us, will there be any rewards?" What about it? It’s worth trying, Boss, maybe you can get rich overnight.”

"Get lost, what does that have to do with my recognition of you? Your fucking world is too clear to me, right? What do you want? Do you want to fly solo?"

"How can it be, boss, you have also seen me like this, who would take me with you except for a kind person like you, boss, we came from the same place anyway, and we are old acquaintances, you said you would cover me How could I not know what to do and fly solo? The conscience of heaven and earth."

"Then what do you mean, why is it not fun to play to lure the snake out of the hole, be careful to finish playing with your little life!"

"Boss, think about it, with you covering me next to me, which little snake would dare to come out and bite me, even if it wants to bite me, we have to weigh your existence again and again, so we won't be passive Wouldn’t it be troublesome for us if they set up some kind of trap? Why don’t you just wait for the moment when the little snake pokes its head and then chop it up? This will not only achieve our goal but also deter people in the dark. Others, get the best of both worlds."

The crow knew that when Su Sheng wanted to do something, he would always come up with a set of reasons that could not be refuted. Every word he said was for the sake of the future of the two of them. The first time he covered Su Sheng under his wings, he had to hesitate about the meaning of Su Sheng's words.

Su Sheng was still nagging: "Boss, think about it, I will use the big props a few more times when I see the opportunity, put on a rich air, and put a fat piece of meat like me on the outside. If it is a strong-willed and good person, how can I Want to harm me? But won’t some people with evil intentions be hooked? Killing those people won’t hurt your conscience at all, what a great opportunity, boss..."

Chattering, chattering, basket after basket to explain the truth to the crow, the crow had countless veins on his forehead, and was finally defeated by Su Sheng's chatter.

After hanging up the communication, Crow sighed, feeling that the young master was really difficult to deal with, and then got off the bed. Clean clothes and hairbands had been placed beside the bed by the servants.