Chapter 141 National Teacher (5)

Zhan Fei's face turned blue from the pain, but he could only nod tremblingly enduring the severe pain.

"Go away." Xinglou's thin lips spit out these two words coldly.

Su Lingche and Lei Min seemed to be pardoned, got up hastily, and hurriedly carried out the trembling Zhan Fei who was in pain.

A long stream of blood spread along the soles of Zhan Fei's feet until it reached the gate...

After Zhan Fei and the others left, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

The previous anger caused by Zhan Fei had already dissipated under the simplicity and rudeness of the star building. No one thought that this seemingly ethereal and holy master of the national teacher would be so swift and resolute in his strikes.

Ling He and the others were still kneeling obediently, respect and fear intertwined in their hearts.

Ji Fengyan glanced at Ling He and the others who were kneeling stiffly, thinking about how to speak to the national teacher.

Xinglou seemed to sense Ji Fengyan's thoughts, and said lightly, "Everyone get up."

Ling He and the others hesitated for a while, then stood up cautiously, and stood obediently aside.

"Thank you very much for today." Ji Fengyan always felt that the national teacher was a little weird, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Xinglou didn't respond in a hurry, his cold eyes just stared quietly at Ji Fengyan's small face, his eyes were a little unpredictable.

After a while, he said, "No need."

should.

"I heard that the national teacher has been recuperating in Jicheng before, but he has never had the opportunity to meet him. Today, he is really admired." Gong Zhengyu, who was standing by the side, suddenly took a step forward and said with a polite smile.

Only then did Xinglou notice Gong Zhengyu's appearance. When those beautiful eyes fell on Gong Zhengyu's body, his brows frowned slightly involuntarily, and his eyes became colder.

Gong Zhengyu froze when stared at by Xinglou, he clearly felt that the other person's eyes didn't look so friendly, and even... a little displeased...

This made Gong Zhengyu a little baffled. He and Xinglou met for the first time, and he had never provoked him before. Why...is he so unpopular?

Ji Fengyan also sensed Xinglou's displeasure, and in view of Gong Zhengyu's generous help before, she said: "Master, this is Gong Zhengyu, and his caravan occasionally comes to Jicheng to do business."

Xinglou's brows still did not loosen, but when he looked at Ji Fengyan, his eyes softened a lot.

Monsoon smoke, "??"

This American teacher looked at her with such "gentle" eyes, she was almost embarrassed.

"Why are you here?" Xinglou asked, although he was looking at Ji Fengyan, he was speaking to Gong Zhengyu.

Gong Zhengyu said: "Because I have some cooperation with City Lord Ji, so I will temporarily stay at the mansion for the next period of time."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little weird, with a slight chill lingering on the backs of everyone's necks. When they were looking at Ji Fengyan's Xinglou, when their eyes moved to Gong Zhengyu, the softness turned into a chill that made people feel uncomfortable. Heartbreakingly cold.

"Do you have His Majesty's permission for the caravan to enter the city?" Xinglou asked in a cold voice.

Gong Zhengyu was slightly taken aback, "No."

There is such a condition for the outflowing caravans to enter the city, but this condition has always been aimed at the imperial capital, who would use it in a remote city like Jicheng?

"If not, then don't stay any longer." Xinglou's voice was cold enough to make people shiver.

Gong Zhengyu was at a loss, no matter how stupid he was, he could still tell that this national teacher didn't like him very much.