Chapter 1609: Someone comes in the middle of the night

Foreign Affairs Pavilion.

The Seven Pavilion Master has always asked Sun Zhan to pay attention to the situation inside the Yue Palace. The Weishui clan will come to the Yue Palace tomorrow. When the Yue King gets the news, the Seven Pavilion Master has already received it.

"Ge Master, we did not report the situation of Concubine Ya to the Weishui clan this time. Do you think they will settle the score with us this time?"

After reporting the information he had known to the Seven Pavilion Masters, Sun Zhan couldn't help but wonder, "You must know that the Foreign Affairs Pavilion has relied on the Weishui clan many times and has gained a lot of benefits. Now that their daughter of the Weishui River has done such a thing, the Foreign Affairs Pavilion is isolated and stands by and watches, and it is hard to say anything."

"Don't worry, those old men will only go to trouble the group of people in the Yue Palace. Moreover, our Foreign Affairs Pavilion has been used by Concubine Ya, so they can't find an excuse."

The seventh Pavilion Master looked calm and calm. After listening to Sun Zhan's words, there was no panic. It seemed that he had expected all the situation and that statement was ready.

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When Sun Zhan heard the Qige Lao explaining to him, he could only stop the voice and suppress the uneasiness in his heart. Qige Lao said that it would be fine if it was okay.

"By the way, how is Mo Li's situation recovering? I don't want the Master Wu Pavilion to whisper in my ear every day."

Thinking of Mo Li, who had not recovered from his illness, the Qi Pavilion Master's forehead leaped suddenly. He was not worried at all about the matter outside the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, but he was afraid that the Wu Pavilion Master who was determined to protect his son would find trouble for him when he came back.

"This afternoon, the person who was staying in the door brought another small bottle. Mo Li's health was much better after taking the medicine. Master Ge doesn't have to worry."

It was already late at night. This afternoon, Yang Chen gave another medicine to treat Mo Li according to regulations. The doctor was checking Mo Li's condition and had just confirmed that Mo Li's condition was very stable.

"Okay, you go back. I will ask you if you have any questions. Please help me send a message to Tianming. This time the matter is written off. I hope I won't let me down next time."

A faint light flashed across the Seventh Pavilion Master's eyes, and then hurriedly spoke to Sun Zhan in front of him. Tianming, as the disciple of the Seventh Pavilion Master, dared not come to the Seventh Pavilion Master until now, because he lost all his face.

"Don't worry, Master Ge, I will definitely bring the words."

After Sun Zhan agreed, he quickly stepped out of the Qige Lao's tent.

The night was as lonely as deep as the night was, and countless candles in the tent illuminated the entire tent. The Qige Lao said lightly in the direction behind him.

"Since you're here, come out!"

As his voice fell, the man dressed in black who had appeared in the clan of the Weishui clan quickly rushed to the front of the Qige Lao.

With his thin body and bright eyes, it is not difficult to see that the man in black who appeared in front of him at this moment was a young man who was not too old.

Looking at the token worn by the man in black, the Qige Lao's eyes instantly slipped up and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

"The patriarch asked me to come to you to inquire about some information."

The tone of the hoarse voice was filled with a momentum that was irresistible. The moment a person stood in front of him, the seventh Pavilion Master felt the fear permeated all over his body.

It was the murderous aura that was only brought by blood-colored baptism, but it was completely restrained in the weak body. Talking a word to him was just a sacrificing life.

"The patriarch has anything to ask, even if I ask, I will tell you everything I know and say everything I can."

The Seventh Pavilion Master lowered his head slightly, and agreed to the person in front of him without any slackness. Looking carefully, the hands that were staying behind him were slightly tightened, and his body was particularly tense.

"Since recently, a man named Yang Chen came to the Yue Palace? He has done something in the Yue Palace?"

The secret personnel didn't know how to beat around the bush. From his own people, he learned that a man named Yang Chen had recently come to the Yue Palace. It was because of this person, the daughter of the Wei River, who suffered repeated losses again and again, so the first thing to do was to figure out what Yang Chen did.

"Yang Chen was personally recruited by the King of Yue to enter the mansion, and then he strongly recommended himself to enter the mansion. Yesterday, the mansion lost a match with the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. A large part of the reason was because of Yang Chen. As for why Concubine Ya was entered into the dungeon, we really don't understand."

The Seventh Pavilion Master stared at the eyes of the people in front of him, not daring to deceive him at all, but he still chose not to say some things because he was not very clear about the various reasons.

"...We have given you so many benefits before, just to hope that you can help our daughter of Weishui in the Yue Palace. Why didn't you spread any news to us when the daughter of Weishui went down to the dungeon this time?"

As expected, before the conversation was over, the seventh Pavilion Master began to question the crime. He deliberately covered the sharpness in his eyes and explained softly to the person who came.

"Previously, Yafei came to pass us a message that Yang Chen came to the Yue Palace and asked us to help find out his background. Unexpectedly, my three genius disciples all said they were seriously injured and were too busy to take care of themselves. Where did they get the time to report to you about the situation here? And now the door is in charge of the mansion, and we don't know some of the situations."

The words of the Qige Lao can be said to be perfect. He was meticulous and chose to observe the expressions of the person in front of him. He found that he did not question his words, and he couldn't help but breathe slowly in his heart.

"We have recorded this incident. I hope that the Seventh Pavilion Master can keep his promise in the future. Otherwise, if the clan leader gets angry, I have no way to take it."

After listening to the explanation from the Seventh Pavilion Master to him, the black shadow moved his figure and disappeared completely in place the next second, just as he did when he came.

Master Qige looked at the direction where the man disappeared, and then slowly released his palm, which was already filled with cold sweat, and a layer of fine beads of sweat, which showed how nervous he was when he was talking to the person who came just now.

"It really fits that sentence. Is it a blessing or not a disaster? It's a disaster. Yang Chen wishes you good luck."

The Qige Lao's tone actually showed some more praise. I am afraid that the Weishui clan will come to him tomorrow. He wanted to see how Yang Chen would get rid of his next difficulties.

The battlefield of the gods under the dark clouds fell into extreme silence under the night, without any movement or warning, just like the upcoming storm, silent and silent.

But everyone knows that when the storm comes, there are probably few people who still stand up in the storm.
Chapter completed!