People in Douluo, the mastermind behind the scenes

"I really didn't expect that the famous Martial God Douluo would come to the Jialing Pass battlefield in person. You are like a banner. As long as you stand on the wall of Jialing Pass, you will definitely be able to intimidate the Southern Army... Oh no, the Sun Moon Empire army dare not go north."

In Jialing Pass, when Lan Feng faced Xianlin, who was as old as his daughter, he was so flattering that he acted like a slave of Poseidon Pavilion to the extreme.

However, Xian Lin'er was very satisfied with Lan Feng's attitude. Since ancient times, the Tianhun Empire has been a dog of the Sea God Pavilion, and a dog should look like a dog.

Xian Lin'er smiled and said, "Master Lan, you are very good. I heard that your granddaughter is quite pretty. Boys should get married when they are old enough, and girls should get married when they are old enough. My nephew has not yet married. How about they get married after the war is over?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the Lan family's guards all looked unhappy. Everyone knew that Xian Lin'er's nephew was a waste, a sissy, a man who loved men and hung out with a bunch of playboys from the Sea God Pavilion all day long. Which daughter would look for such a husband? Even if you are the elder of the Sea God Pavilion, you wouldn't insult people like this, right?

At this time, the personal guards had already made preparations for a fight to the death, and they were ready to mobilize the entire Jialing Pass garrison to besiege Xian Lin'er and her group if they had a disagreement. The humiliation of the master and the death of the minister were not just reflected in words.

Lan Feng was not angry. Instead, he pretended to be flattered and said hesitantly, "How can I, Lan Feng, be so worthy that I can become a relative of the elder of the Sea God Pavilion one day."

"Forget it, don't wait until after the war. I will send the news back to Tiandou City later, prepare some dowry, and go to Shrek City with my little granddaughter!"

Since their master had said so, the guards were angry but dared not say anything. If Xian Lin'er and others were not still there, these people would probably have staged a drama to force the emperor to abdicate.

Xian Lin'er saw all of this, and she felt so happy.

Yes, that’s right. The masters are all dogs of Poseidon Pavilion. It doesn’t matter whether the servants are dogs or not. Let the dogs be the bad guys, and Poseidon Pavilion can just sit back and reap the benefits.

Humph, Lan Feng is a sensible man. He was willing to offer up his granddaughter who had awakened the Yangmu Sword Martial Spirit. After the war, it might be possible to help Lan Feng ascend the throne.

While thinking, Xian Lin'er returned to her temporary palace under the protection of a group of guards.

Looking at the gradually receding backs of Xian Lin'er and her group, Lan Feng quickly turned around and started cursing.

"Bah! What the hell, you are worthy of touching my granddaughter?"

As he spoke, Lan Feng took out a small jade bottle from his bosom. Inside the bottle were three dark green pills. "Go, grind the pills into powder and add it to the wine prepared for the soul masters of the Sea God Pavilion."

Ah this...

The guard looked at the pill in Lan Feng's hand, and his expression was like he had constipation. "Master, master, this is the pill that Her Majesty Ming Feng prepared for Her Majesty the Snow Queen. It can even knock down a Limit Douluo. If it is added to the wine, the spirit master of the Sea God Pavilion will fall on the wall of Jialing Pass. Isn't it a bit bad?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng said unhappily, "Just do what I ask you to do. It's none of your business whether the Sea God Pavilion spirit master falls or not. You don't need to take off your clothes in public, so why do you care?"

After saying that, Lan Feng led a group of personal guards and returned to his residence cursing.

Soon, it was noon. Lan Feng set up a table of extremely sumptuous dishes in his temporary residence and invited Xian Lin'er to come to the banquet.

After the preparations in the morning, Lan Feng's image as a loyal dog of Poseidon Pavilion had been deeply rooted. Xian Lin'er did not put too many guards on him and only symbolically brought two guards to the banquet.

Lan Feng had put a lot of thought into this banquet. Even the sea fish in the boiled fish was brought from Hanhai City by a Sensitive Attack Soul Douluo this morning. It was alive and kicking before being put into the pot. As a second-generation of the Sea God Pavilion, Xian Lin'er's combat power might not be top-notch, but she was definitely an expert in gourmet appreciation, and it was not difficult for her to judge the freshness of these dishes.

"Oh, the ingredients are a little too fresh. How much money and effort must have been spent to achieve this? If this money was used for people's livelihood, I wonder how many families it could support."

"Let's just let it go this time. Don't do this next time."

Having said that, Xian Lin'er didn't stop picking up the dishes for a moment, and she kept putting the dishes into her mouth.

Xian Lin'er had eaten many delicious foods, but this was the first time she had eaten food with such fresh ingredients.

It’s not that the chefs in Shrek City can’t do this, but... as the elder of Poseidon Pavilion, she has to maintain a bright and dignified image to the outside world. It doesn’t matter how the image of the original Shrek Seven Devils collapsed. The current management of Poseidon Pavilion must lead by example and attract more talented soul masters to join in the name of justice.

The Poseidon Pavilion has always been like this. Even the brothel fighter Roma Hongjun can be transformed into a pure love god of war. They have always only done superficial work.

As she was eating, Xian Lin'er sensed something was wrong, and an indescribable feeling instantly surged into her heart.

"Why is it so hot?"

Xian Lin'er murmured, pulled off her coat and threw it aside, kicked off her boots, revealing a pair of thighs wrapped in skin-colored pantyhose, and sat cross-legged on the chair.

Seeing this scene, Lan Feng subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then hurriedly walked out of the room on the pretext of going to the toilet.

He had to run, the medicine had already taken effect, and his old body, Lan Feng, wanted to live a few more years, so he was not worthy of Xian Lin'er's enthusiasm.

The scene changes to the city wall of Jialing Pass.

After lunch, all the members of the Shrek Supervisory Group returned to their respective posts. The Deep Sea Corps had just arrived at the foot of Jialing Pass and was setting up camp. It was estimated that it would be difficult to launch an offensive today.

This resulted in the members of the supervisory group not having the necessary tension in defending the city, but instead chatting in groups of three or five.

"Qingtian, today's drinks are so delicious. I have never tasted such delicious wine in my life. Even the sediment is sweet."

"Sediment? Don't be silly. There can't be sediment in alcohol. This isn't a blended drink."

Chu Qingtian didn’t take it to heart at first, but when he saw the light green spots on the corners of his brother’s mouth, a feeling of uneasiness instantly surged into his heart.

Could there be something added to the drink?
Chu Qingtian didn't have time to think. Under the catalysis of the drug, the anger in his heart instantly filled his whole body. Following his body's instinct, he began to take off his clothes.

"Brother Qingtian, no, you can't do this. I have a wife, I have a wife! I will never give in to you. Even if you get my body, you will never get my heart..." (End of this chapter)