Chapter 1641: Purpose

The tone of King Yue was particularly heavy, and he had no intention of giving up anyone lightly.

The purpose of the establishment of the outside government is to prevent the backyard from dominating, and the situation is now even more uncontrollable.

This made King Yue even more angry. A mere Foreign Affairs Pavilion actually made his mind to the backyard of King Yue’s Mansion.

Such behavior is really unbearable. The matter of Concubine Ya is already a lesson, and she did not directly express her reproach.

Unexpectedly, this actually encouraged this unhealthy trend and made the people in the Foreign Affairs Pavilion more and more demanding.

"Prince, please spare me..."

Hearing the verdict from King Yue, Sun Zhan collapsed on the ground.

My head was tightly clasped on the ground, and it was particularly loud and even bloodstained.

But none of this was enough to awaken everyone present to say something to plead for him.

Following the guards outside the study, he looked at Sun Zhan who was begging for mercy on the ground without any mercy.

He dragged it out of the study with both hands, and the entire study fell into silence.

"This matter is to be abandoned today. I don't want to hear what happened today from other people's ears."

King Yue watched the people accompanying him, and the people next to him shook their sleeves, warned him, and immediately left and headed in a certain direction.

"Young Master Yang, your trick is really great. You can use your own tricks to treat him with his own way. I'm afraid that these seven masters of the Pavilion have not yet figured out what's going on."

Jing Yan's words on the other side praised Yang Chen, making everyone present confused for a while.

"Jing Yan, what's going on? Why don't you communicate with me in advance!"

As Fan Jin listened to the words of experience, a hint of delicate anger appeared on his old face full of wrinkles.

"Even if you didn't say it, Mr. Fan's kung fu is perfect. Didn't you answer the words just now?"

When Jing Yan faced Fan Jin's anger at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The look of mocking Fan Jin with a happy face seemed particularly worthy of beating.

But he had no choice but to turn his doubtful eyes to Yang Chen, looking at him up and down.

"You guy is full of bad water. I honestly tell you two of you before. You have actually cheated on the Foreign Affairs Pavilion so miserably!"

After saying this, Fan Jin looked very relieved on his face.

He has a lot of interactions with the Foreign Affairs Pavilion on weekdays, but everyone there is arrogant and looks like he is walking forward.

But the King of Yue supported them behind him, and he couldn't do anything, so he felt so frustrated.

Since the establishment of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, Fan Jin has never seen them look so embarrassed.

"..." Jing Yan and Yang Chen looked at each other, and still slapped and said nothing.

Fan Jin, who was standing there suddenly, didn't know the specific situation, and he scratched his ears and his head at this time, and his whole heart was as if he was scratched by countless ants.

"Don't do this for you two. We are all ally at least. There are no one else now, so it's okay to talk to me."

Fan Jin looked disrespectful, but he was so playful that he really looked like an old naughty boy.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, Yang Chen and I have discovered it long ago. The people from the Foreign Affairs Pavilion were going to slander the eldest lady. They originally wanted to put away the things, but in the end they changed their minds and used the trick, but they didn't expect the Foreign Affairs Pavilion to shoot themselves in the foot."

Jing Yan's words were filled with jokes and gloating, and it was rare to encounter something that made him happy.

"You have caused such a big loss to the Foreign Affairs Pavilion. The seven masters are not vegetarians. Sooner or later, they will find the venue."

Listening to Jing Yan's words, Fan Jin reminded him with great concern.

He has been living in the palace of King Yue for many years, and he has long understood the character of everyone here.

Although the seventh Pavilion Master smiled on the surface, he was full of ruthless masters behind his back.

Yang Chen and Jing Yan teased him like this today. If he knew about it, he would never give up.

"I'm still afraid that he won't come."

Listening to Fan Jin's worried words, Yang Chen, who was calm and composed, was not worried at all, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

But the extremely arrogant words that came out of his mouth made Fan Jin unable to help but his itchy hands, and he wanted to step forward and hit him.

But he still held it back. He was afraid that before he could take action, he would be seriously injured by Yang Chen, so that he would not do anything to defeat him.

Moreover, Yang Chen himself is as smart as a fox. Since entering the Yue Palace, he has never suffered any open losses.

Thinking of this, Fan Jin couldn't help but shake his head, his face full of sympathy.

I really don’t know if it was the Master Qi Pavilion who was lucky enough to meet Yang Chen, or if it should be said that Yang Chen was lucky enough to meet the Master Qi Pavilion.

"You guys should be more attentive. If you act like this swagger in the Yue Palace, you will suffer a loss sooner or later."

Thousands of words eventually turned into such a kind reminder.

Yang Chen raised his eyebrows, looked at Fan Jin slightly deeper, and smiled faintly.

"Thank you, Mr. Fan, I remember."

Foreign Affairs Pavilion.

The seven elders in the tent were in a hurry and wandering back and forth.

Waiting anxiously for the latest results, the uncertainty revealed between his expressions made the entire camp enveloped in an urgent atmosphere.

"Ge Lao, Ge Lao..."

The sound of Tianming roaring suddenly came from outside the camp, which made the seven-getters inside the camp jump.

He hurriedly walked towards the door of the camp, and happened to meet Tianming who was running over and almost ran into him.

"What are you doing in a panic? How did you do it? Have you succeeded?"

As he stabilized the dawn in front of him, the seventh Pavilion Master couldn't wait to ask him.

I saw that Tianming, who was about to open his mouth and said something, instantly lowered his eyebrows and didn't dare to say another word.

The look of his desire to speak made the Qige Lao's face suddenly sink.

"What the hell is going on? Tell it truthfully."

The majesty echoed through the entire camp with a little angry voice, causing Tianming to tremble all over.

Then he muttered in his extremely low voice.

The Seventh Pavilion Master, who was already in a state of irritability, was so angry that he was so angry that he slapped him directly on the forehead.

"You didn't eat, aren't you? It's louder!"

The critical strike on his head made Tianming raise his head and look at him at the Qige Lao.
Chapter completed!