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Chapter 1150

Words:1808Update:22/11/01 20:09:45

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Mo Xiaobao, with your character, not to mention that you killed his father, even if you saved his life, he would still want to kill you in the end.

"Prince, Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill has come to visit." The guard outside the door waited for a while, but did not hear Mo Xiaobao's answer, so he had to report again. Mo Xiaobao sighed helplessly and said, "Invite Jhennam Of Gojoseon in."

Lei Tengfeng walked into the room and saw a young man lazily lying on the soft couch. He was dressed in black brocade clothes and had a face as handsome as jade. On the young man's body was a five or six year old baby dressed in white brocade. With just a glance, Lei Tengfeng understood that this must be the real ruler of the Prince Ding Mansion, Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li's second son, Mo Yufeng, who was only six years old.

For Mo Xiuyao to suddenly give up the position of Prince Ding and leave with his wife, there were definitely many people in the world who were shocked. Lei Tengfeng was obviously among these people who were shocked. After the shock, there was a bit of indescribable admiration and helplessness and despair as if they would never be able to defeat him. Mo Xiuyao, that man used to be high and arrogant, and also fell like dust. However, he rose up at an astonishing speed and shocked the world. Then, when he was at the peak of his fame, he unexpectedly retired once again. This kind of casual and free coming and going like the wind showed the incompetence and inferiority of these people who struggled in the secular world.

Zhennan Palace and the Prince Ding Mansion had a father's death feud. Lei Tengfeng once thought of working hard and enduring hardships so that one day he could avenge his father and revive West-Hill. But at this time, looking at the lazy and seemingly handsome young man in front of him, Lei Tengfeng only felt a burst of absurdity and ridicule. He was a man in his forties, yet he wanted to seek revenge from a fifteen-year-old boy for the death of his father?!

Not only was it ridiculous, but Lei Tengfeng also felt powerless. It was as if everything that he had painstakingly done over the past few years was a useless joke.

Mo Xiaobao stared at Lei Tengfeng for a while, then rolled his eyes and sat up. He smiled and said, "Greetings, Mr. Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill."

Lei Tengfeng was shocked, but he quickly calmed himself down. He actually lost his mind in front of this young man?!

He had only wanted to see how capable Mo Xiuyao's successor was.

"Greetings, Prince Ding. I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Mo Xiaobao carried Mo Yufeng and placed him on his lap, smiling: "Jhennam Of Gojoseon is too serious, I was just bored. Jhennam Of Gojoseon came to visit I as soon as you arrived in Nanjing. I was very touched. "

Lei Tengfeng's eyes darkened, and he smiled indifferently: "I heard that Prince Ding came a few days earlier, but I came to Nanjing for the first time in my life. I was just about to ask Prince Ding where I can walk around. " Having supported the overall situation of West-Hill alone for a few years, Lei Tengfeng also had more of the majesty and grace of a superior than when Lei Zhenting was still here.

Mo Xiaobao clapped his hands happily and smiled: "That's great, I was just about to find a few more people to walk around Jiangnan Yuxiu."

Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill visited Prince Ding and Mo Yuchen on the first day of his arrival in Nanjing, and locked himself in the room for a full hour. This matter was naturally passed to the ears of Mo Suiyun in the palace.

Hearing this news, Mo Suiyun's calm and handsome face also became a little gloomy. With a deep voice, he dismissed the guard who came to report, lowered his eyes and began to silently calculate in his heart.

In the inn, the four people who had been doing their own things in the past few days rarely gathered together. Xu Zhirui frowned slightly and said, "What did you talk about with Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill?" Qin Lie, who was sitting next to him, twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't speak. Mo Yufeng excitedly raised his small hand and said, "I know! Brother said that the steamed buns and tofu in Nanjing are very delicious! That uncle said that we can go eat together another day … Brother said that the girls in Flower Moon House are very beautiful, that uncle said that he has a few more beautiful girls in his house and can give them to brother. Brother said … "

Mo Yufeng's memory was very good. He didn't even have to think about it to spit out more than a dozen brothers. Obviously, Prince Ding and the spy of Jhennam Of Gojoseon of West-Hill didn't discuss anything serious from beginning to end. It was all nonsense.

Xu Zhirui rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and said, "Do you want Mo Suiyun to misunderstand? What's the point of doing this? " If outsiders were told that Mo Xiaobao and Lei Tengfeng were discussing these things, no one would believe it.

Mo Xiaobao looked at Xu Zhirui innocently, "Brother Zhirui, didn't you say that everything has to be meaningful to do? Even if it's fun, we can do it. I found Lei Tengfeng pleasing to the eye, so I chatted a little more. "

Xu Zhirui wasn't fooled at all. He sneered and said, "Lei Tengfeng is willing to come personally this time, most likely because he plans to secretly form an alliance with Mo Suiyun. If you do this to trick them, I'm afraid it won't work at all. " Mo Suiyun wasn't an idiot like Mo Jingli and Mo Jingqi a few years ago. He was very clear that it was impossible for West-Hill and Prince Ding Mansion to form an alliance. Not to mention the blood feud between Lei Tengfeng and Prince Ding Mansion, as long as Prince Ding Mansion had the slightest intention of unifying the world, West-Hill would be their first enemy. Because of the terrain, Southern Chu, which was blocked by Yun Lan River, would be ranked behind. Now that Prince Ding Mansion was at its peak, if Lei Tengfeng wanted to fight against Prince Ding Mansion, he could only choose to form an alliance with Mo Suiyun.

Mo Xiaobao blinked, "I know, I just don't like Mo Suiyun, so I plan to annoy him for a while. Anyway, I'm bored, so it's not a big deal to chat with Lei Tengfeng. Besides, it's Lei Tengfeng who came to us himself, okay? "He couldn't just shut him out.

Xu Zhirui touched his nose, pondered for a moment, and nodded, "I understand, Lei Tengfeng wants to create the illusion that West-Hill and Prince Ding Mansion are close, so as to put pressure on Mo Suiyun and raise his own price at the same time."

If West-Hill was roped in by Prince Ding Mansion, then Southern Chu would be alone. Although they all knew that Prince Ding Mansion couldn't rope in West-Hill at all. Mo Xiaobao nodded, "That's right, Lei Tengfeng wants to scheme against Mo Suiyun. I'm very bored, so I did it in passing."

"If West-Hill and Southern Chu successfully form an alliance, their alliance will only be more consolidated, and it won't be good for us," Qin Lie said in a low voice.

Mo Xiaobao sighed, "Who asked Dad to offend too many people? Our Prince Ding Mansion doesn't have good relations with people, so West-Hill and Southern Chu are destined to form an alliance. Mo Suiyun and Lei Tengfeng aren't idiots."

It was precisely because these two people weren't idiots that the difficulty of truly forming an alliance with them was no less than trying to kill them. But it didn't matter, in this world … it would only be more interesting if there were challenges, right? This world … would be in his hands one day!

Mo Xiaobao looked at the sky outside the window, his eyes filled with absolute confidence and ambition.

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