Marshal, your wife is trying to die again

"Long time no see, Alisa, this is my fiancée, Charlotte." He said and glanced at the girl beside him.

"Hello, Alisa." Charlotte was very happy about Xiang Xi's fluent English, and her big blue eyes became even more curious.

"Hello." Xiang Xi smiled kindly, which seemed to be a little different from what she had just said to those ladies.

People around saw that there were foreign friends, some were slightly surprised, while others thought it was normal.

Before the three of them started talking, Xiang Xi was called away by Dong Xue.

Said that another friend arrived, she had no choice but to show an apologetic expression.

William and Charlotte thoughtfully expressed their understanding.

"Go, we are our own people." After William finished speaking, he laughed.

Charlotte didn't quite understand what it meant, but she laughed too.

Only then did Xiang Xi stride towards the door.

Because Ji Xiuyuan was at Uncle Hai's side, he didn't have time to come over. When he arrived at the door, Lin Feng was in charge of reception, and Dong Xue stood beside him.

The person who came was an old man who looked 70 to [-] years old, with a very serious face, gray hair, and a faint scar behind his ear.

He is very tall, wearing a Tang suit with red stripes on a black background, and is accompanied by a woman with charming eyes, who looks about 25 to 30 years old.

This person is none other than the former boss of Jinzhou. Back then, his subordinates managed 25 hilltops. Those bandits claimed their own king on the surface, but in fact they all respected him.

His surname is Feng, and his name is Feng Youwei.

"Mr. Feng, please come inside." Xiang Xi said immediately.

Feng Youwei glanced at her with small triangular eyes, his expression was even more unhappy, as if he was not here for a wedding, but for a funeral.

Lin Feng made a few smiles just now, but when he saw that the other party didn't buy it, he pulled his whole face down. Dong Xue was at the side to reconcile the two sides, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Xiang Xi noticed it when he came here just now, but he didn't seem to see it.

This sentence can be regarded as a step for everyone.

As Lin Feng's own person, she would not blindly force him to lower his figure in front of outsiders, pay attention to some etiquette in hospitality, and take care of the guests' feelings.

They are Ji Jiajun, so there is no need for this.

But Boss Feng was obviously used to putting on a show, and he was not used to it.

"It's Xiang Xi? What about Ji Xiuyuan, why didn't he come out to greet the old man?" Feng Youwei asked in a deep voice.

Xiang Xi's eyes moved slightly, and he looked back. Sure enough, this Feng Youwei brought a lot of people.

Is this looking for a place?

"Xiu Yuan is inside. I don't have time for now. Mr. Feng will go in and have a cup of hot tea first." Xiang Xi said with a smile.

The movement here at this time has already attracted the attention of many guests.

Those who knew the inside story knew that when Ji Xiuyuan came here, Feng Youwei had the intention of swallowing him up.

However, after seeing the powerful military reserves of Ji's army, he took all the younger brothers on the mountain and handed him over without any hesitation.

But to the outside world, it is about cooperation.

It can be said that Ji Jialai, as the former king of Jinzhou, did not lose a single soldier.

At first I thought it was pretty good, but after a long time, I also forgot the horror I felt when I saw the Ji family's weapon reserve, and really thought that I was cooperating.

But the people around him who clung to him to eat didn't think so. Gradually, gossip came out, why he became the second child, and the sunset was over.

Anyway, what can be said is how miserable it is.

Feng Youwei came out to play at the age of 15, and since he killed the last person who opposed him at the age of 35, he has not been wronged like this for so many years.

How can he be reconciled in his heart, but now that the whole north is in the hands of Ji Xiuyuan, what can he do.

When he came today, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he choked on Lin Feng, who knew that the other party would make him unable to come down on the spot.

He made up his mind that if Ji Xiuyuan didn't come out in person today, this matter would never end.

Xiang Xi looked at the other party's silent and constantly changing expressions, and he was not in a hurry or urged.

There is this step, and she will not force her to go down or not.

In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to have an antagonism with this Feng Youwei, not because she couldn't afford it, but because it was too troublesome.

The entanglement of the ground snake is sometimes beyond your imagination, which is why there is a saying that the strong dragon does not suppress the ground snake.

It's not that there is no pressure, but that it is not strong enough.

"Okay, since I'm busy, I'll wait here. I have plenty of time." As he spoke, he winked at the subordinates behind him, but the subordinates brought a grand chair and a small table with long legs from nowhere.

He sat on it with his buttocks, and he was really struggling.

Xiang Xi saw his temples twitch faintly, and his heart felt a little irritable.

When I saw the other party's defection before, I thought this person was very clever, but now it seems that it is really not a good move.

"Well, if you want to sit down, sit down, Dongxue, and serve tea here for Mr. Feng." After speaking, he turned and left.

"Yes!" Dong Xue replied immediately.

After the words fell, there were spirited servants around, who had already served hot tea.

Dongxue took it and placed it on the table with a bang.

The tea cover made a crisp sound due to excessive force, and even a lot of tea spilled out.

This move was quite impolite, and the faces of the people behind Feng Youwei almost changed.

"Presumptuous!" Feng Youwei stretched out his thick palm with a jade finger, and slapped it hard on the small table.

The table case couldn't bear the huge force, and it was smashed together with the teacup.

In an instant, the guards of the Ji family army appeared from nowhere, forming a circle with their guns in hand, pointing at them all.

The people behind Feng Youwei also took out their guns from their pockets.

In an instant, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

There was no look of fear on Dongxue's face, she held her head high, looking unconvinced.

Xiang Xi didn't go far when she heard movement behind her. She paused and turned her head. There seemed to be a smile on her mouth, but her eyes had completely cooled down.

She didn't say a word to Feng Youwei, she looked directly at Lin Feng, and said lightly, "Adjutant Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you, drive out all the scum, besides, it's a happy day today, and there is no red."

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became extremely excited.

"Yes!"

Feng Youwei did not expect the other party to have such an attitude.

Almost at this moment, the people behind loaded their guns.

A thin and small figure jumped out from behind Lin Feng, and ran directly to the people behind Feng Youwei.

Immediately afterwards, the people behind made a cry of pain, and then the sound of the gun falling to the ground.

When everyone looked back, they realized that the figure just now was a thin and small boy.

The boy was dressed in black with only a red belt around his waist.

It was none other than Wu'er who had passed training and selection in the Shadow Guard.

Si'er looked enviously at his younger brother playing with the gun in his hand, complaining in his heart why this kid is like a mouse now.