Huangxiu

Chapter 861 Bait
"Cuckoo..."

Fu Zheng laughed out of anger.

Zhou Yifan apologized profusely with a smile on his face.

Fu Zheng glanced at him and watched him perform.

After Zhou Yifan apologized several times, he said helplessly: "My brain is really going to fail. Let me personally apologize to the Prince Consort!"

"And forget it again?" Fu Zheng sneered.

Zhou Yifan hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I will never forget this time!"

Fu Zheng sneered, "Zhou Yifan, who gave you the courage? Who did you turn to?"

Zhou Yifan waved his hands hurriedly: "Miss Fu, where are you going?"

Fu Zheng asked: "Do you think Qianji Tower is powerful enough to compete with Prince Consort?"

"That's not true!" Zhou Yifan waved his hands repeatedly: "No matter how arrogant I am, I know that we are worthless in the eyes of the Prince Consort. He can be crushed to death with one kick!"

Fu Zheng felt that the tone of his words was a bit strange.

It doesn't sound like a serious statement, but rather has a hint of joking.

She frowned and glared at Zhou Yifan, sneering, "Sure enough, he has a backer, so he has nothing to fear."

"Miss Fu, you really think too much. I admire the Prince Consort so much that I wish I could see him in person."

"ridiculous."

She felt that Zhou Yifan in front of her was so hypocritical that it made her sick, and she wished she could slap his smiling face to pieces.

It's a pity that although Zhou Yifan was hypocritical this week, after a fortuitous encounter, his cultivation level skyrocketed and was already on par with himself.

Moreover, the sword skills he practiced were not inferior to his own.

I have fought him twice, but I failed to overwhelm him, and was even suppressed by him.

Thinking of this, she gradually calmed down and said calmly: "Zhou Yifan, you are not going to surrender to Tingyutai, are you?"

"Miss Fu, you really misunderstood. How could our Qianji Tower submit to the imperial court?" Zhou Yifan smiled and shook his head, "Besides, even if we wanted to submit, the imperial court would despise us."

Fu Zheng snorted, "Will the court complain about not having enough eyes and ears?"

Zhou Yifan nodded: "Tingyutai already has enough eyes and ears to cover the whole place, do they need to add more? They are also under financial constraints, they can't just spend money lavishly."

"You know a lot." Fu Zheng became more suspicious.

Zhou Yifan smiled and said, "Of course we have to understand the ways of the imperial court to avoid running afoul of them and asking for trouble."

Fu Zheng sneered, "Are you asking for trouble? It seems that you are afraid of the court, but not His Highness."

Zhou Yifan shook his head helplessly: "Miss Fu, you are here again."

Fu Zheng said coldly: "Okay, Zhou Yifan, you take care of yourself."

She turned and left.

Zhou Yifan was stunned for a moment, and said hurriedly, "Miss Fu, please stay."

Fu Zheng turned her head and glanced at him.

Zhou Yifan smiled and said, "I have offended the Prince Consort, so I must apologize in person."

Fu Zheng sneered.

Zhou Yifan asked, "Miss Fu, what do you mean?"

"Forget it." Fu Zheng shook her head: "Since you don't want to see me, then don't see me."

Zhou Yifan frowned: "Is the Prince Consort angry?"

"You are not worthy of His Highness's anger. I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it."

Fu Zheng shook her head and stepped out.

No matter how powerful Zhou Fan is this week, he is no match for Your Highness. Just wait and see how unlucky he becomes.

She had blind admiration and absolute confidence in Chu Zhiyuan.

She felt that Chu Zhiyuan could defeat anyone, the key was whether he was ruthless enough to take action.

If you cannot overcome with strength, use your wisdom and you will be successful in everything.

"Miss Fu..." Zhou Yifan followed and said with a smile: "Why don't we meet again?"

Fu Zheng sneered repeatedly.

When they reached the gate in one breath, Zhou Yifan stopped and said with a smile: "I wonder how the prince consort is going to suppress me?"

Fu Zheng stopped, turned her head and glanced at him, sneered and shook her head: "Arrogant and conceited, extremely ridiculous."

She said without stopping, and floated away. Zhou Yifan stood there, watching her graceful figure gradually disappear into the distance.

The smile on his face slowly faded, and his expression gradually became solemn and serious.

He turned around and went back to the house and came to a courtyard.

There were two middle-aged men standing in the courtyard with their hands behind their backs, looking stern and majestic.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhu." He clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for waiting for a long time."

The shorter middle-aged man with a square face said slowly, "Who is it?"

"Fu Zheng, the guard of the twelfth prince consort, and a master of the Yujing Bizhu Sect."

"Yujing Bizhu Sect..."

The two of them chewed over these words at the same time, pondering the details of the Bizhu Sect.

Zhou Yifan said, "It was the Demon Sect of Yujing. It was originally mediocre, but later it suddenly rose to prominence. This must be the work of this Prince Consort."

Although the contingency plan of Yujing Qianji Tower was a secret, it could not be hidden from the Qianji Tower here.

After all, the two are interconnected and transmit information.

"It's him again!" The taller middle-aged man sneered, "He's everywhere!"

Zhou Yifan said: "He is a powerless prince in Yujing, and he can't get anyone involved in the Supervisory Department. He doesn't want to be deaf and dumb, so he can only choose a martial arts sect, but he didn't expect that he would choose the Bizhu Sect."

The Phoenix Court was lenient towards the martial arts sects and did not suppress them, so the various demonic sects lived a comfortable life.

The Yujing Dynasty suppressed the Demon Sect, which was looked down upon and was at the bottom of the martial arts world.

The Bizhu Sect is a demon sect, and a small sect within the demon sect. However, it was supported by Chu Zhiyuan and entered the Qianji Tower, thus wanting to control the Qianji Tower.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "I have to say, this Prince Consort is quite powerful."

"He is indeed not to be underestimated." The short middle-aged man said slowly: "You have completely offended him now. According to his methods, he will probably take revenge on you."

Zhou Yifan said, "Gentlemen, I'm afraid I can't stop him, right?"

His face showed an eagerness to try.

The fortuitous encounter allowed him to be promoted to the rank of Venerable, and he skipped the first level and came to the second level. At the same time, he gained an exquisite understanding of swordsmanship, as if he had practiced hard for hundreds of years.

Becoming strong suddenly was like becoming rich overnight. No matter how smart he was, he couldn't help but become arrogant.

I feel that the heroes in the world are nothing special, and except for those high-level masters, the rest are not worth worrying about.

And the consort of the twelfth princess had just become a venerable.

Unless he uses the power of his position and lets the royal servants deal with him directly, there is nothing to be afraid of.

What's more, he has the support of others behind him.

"Well, you should avoid it." The short middle-aged man said, "Stay away from his sharp edge. He can't keep staring at you all the time."

"I can hide for a while, but I'm afraid..."

"If he leaves the city, we will find a way to snipe him."

"...Do you want me to lead him out of the city?" Zhou Yifan immediately reacted and said with a smile: "It should be easy to lead him out, right?"

As an important senior executive of Qianji Tower, he was of course well-informed and knew that Chu Zhiyuan was good at dealing with the demons and monsters.

They are fearless of demons and monsters, so they will lose their vigilance against those outside the city and can be easily lured out.

"That's about right." The short middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "We can give it a try."

"According to my observation, this prince consort is still very narrow-minded. I guess revenge will come soon." The tall middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "So, it's best to leave now."

Zhou Yifan asked, "Mr. Zhu, can he come directly to your door?"

"Why not?" The tall middle-aged man shook his head: "He is the prince consort, he doesn't have so many scruples about a commoner. He said you are colluding with the demons or monsters, and he came to your door directly. Who would say anything?"

Zhou Yifan's face darkened slightly.

"He is born a prince and is unscrupulous."

"...Yes, then I'll make some arrangements and leave the city tomorrow to avoid the limelight."

"It would be best to start today."

"……it is good!"

Zhou Yifan looked at the two of them and finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)