Text Chapter 317 Showdown
In the guest house of Zhenhai Mountain, Shen Fenghua sat calmly in the main seat of the main hall and waited.
But soon he found something wrong. After entering the door and resting his feet, he saw the enthusiasm at the beginning, and then a cup of tea was served. After that, not only was there no flattering words, but there was not even a sound outside.
Just as he was wondering what was going on, Zhang Buping, one of the two men he brought with him, came in from outside and said in Shen Fenghua's ear: "Deacon, I don't know what's going on. The people serving in the house have withdrawn."
"Withdrawn?" Shen Fenghua was stunned, and then showed a hint of understanding. It seems that Miao Yi didn't want too many people to see him when he was delivering things, and he must be coming soon, so he waved his hand and smiled: "No problem, the guests follow the host's wishes."
Since he said so, what can his left and right men say.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no shadow of anyone coming to the door. No one poured tea or water, and even no one brought food. Usually, he would be treated with good wine and food wherever he went during the inspection. Today, he saw a ghost.
It was almost dark, and Shen Fenghua couldn't sit still any longer. Although this amount of time was nothing to a cultivator, and meditation and cultivation only took a blink of an eye, it was hard to sit there and waste time. He said with a sullen face, "Zhang Buping, go and see what's going on."
"Yes!" Zhang Buping took the order and left quickly.
About half an hour later, Zhang Buping rushed back, "Deacon, Miao Yi and others are at Yang Qing's place, and they are hosting a banquet to entertain Yang Qing and his party."
Shen Fenghua felt vaguely that he had been fooled, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely. How could a mere mountain master dare to do this? He stood up and said, "Lead the way, let's go and see."
The three of them went out alone. The moonlight outside was good. Zhang Buping led the way and led them all the way to another courtyard on the mountainside. As soon as they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they could smell the fragrance of wine and meat. The sound of laughter came from inside.
It was lively here, but as an envoy from above, no one even greeted him. Shen Fenghua waved his sleeves to push away the guards at the door, forced his way in, and went straight into the banquet hall.
In the hall, Yang Qing sat in the first seat in the middle, and Miao Yi and others were in two rows on the left and right. The group was in high spirits. They toasted each other, and the arrival of the uninvited guest made the hall quiet. Everyone looked at Shen Fenghua who was standing at the door and looking around the hall.
Yang Qing frowned slightly. This guy just forced his way in, really not giving him any face.
Despite this, Yang Qing stood up and said with a smile: "Deacon Shen is here. Wait for your seat!"
Shen Fenghua looked at Miao Yi, and found that Miao Yi had a playful smile on his face. He immediately realized that he was really fooled. He had never seen a mountain master dare to fool a deacon from Zhenyi Palace. There must be someone behind this. He stared at Yang Qing and laughed strangely: "It's so lively here, Lord Yang. You are worthy of being the Lord of two palaces. I don't even have a teacup or water pourer. This treatment is really incomparable!"
This sarcastic remark made Yang Qing narrow his eyes slightly. He dared to ridicule him in front of his subordinates. A deacon without real power could not control him as the Lord of the Palace!
In fact, he was a little unhappy with Shen Fenghua. He accepted his things but didn't even show his attitude. So after coming to Zhenhai Mountain. He was too lazy to go over to greet him, and didn't expect what was going on with Shen Fenghua.
Hearing this, Yang Qing turned back to look at Miao Yi, "Miao Yi, did you neglect the guests?"
Miao Yi stood up and replied: "My Lord, it's not neglect, but Zhenhai Mountain can't provide what Steward Shen wants. I have to save money by cutting back on food and clothing. If I save for two more days, maybe I can save it."
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you. This guy really neglected others!
Yang Qing was a little speechless.
Furious, Shen Fenghua waved his hand at Miao Yi and said angrily: "What a big dog's guts! Come on! Take him down!"
The two men behind him were also very angry. Upon hearing this, they immediately stepped forward and were about to attack Miao Yi.
Who would have thought that Miao Yi's face darkened, and "bang" kicked over the long table full of wine and food in front of him, and the wine, vegetables and soup flew everywhere. Tian Qingfeng and others outside rushed in instantly, and surrounded Shen Fenghua and the other two with weapons in their hands.
There were also monks riding dragon horses rumbling into the yard behind them.
Everyone present was shocked and stood up, thinking that this situation looked a bit like a mutiny. What did this madman Miao Yi want to do?
Qingju stared at Miao Yi in amazement, and finally understood why Yang Qing refused to marry Qin Weiwei to this guy.
Yang Qing looked at Miao Yi coldly.
Shen Fenghua was not afraid of the crowd here. He looked around the people surrounding him and laughed in anger. He pointed at Miao Yi and shouted, "Little thief, do you want to rebel?"
Miao Yi spread out five fingers and shouted, "If you can take out the decree of the Palace Master, Miao will surrender immediately. If you can't take it out, my Zhenhai Mountain is not a place where any dog can do whatever they want!"
Where did Shen Fenghua get the decree? He turned around and looked at Yang Qing who was watching coldly, and said sternly, "Yang Qing! Do you want to rebel?"
Bang! Yang Qing also kicked the long table in front of him away, staring at Miao Yi coldly and asked, "Miao Yi, what do you want to do?"
What a joke, he came to his subordinates' territory, and his subordinates were preparing a feast for him, and suddenly the soldiers rushed in. If there was any ill intention, wouldn't he be in danger?
Miao Yi clasped his fists and replied: "My Lord, this old thief surnamed Shen is very hateful. He dared to threaten his subordinates with the shipbuilding matter, saying that if he didn't give him 100 wish beads, he would say that there was something wrong with the ship we built when he returned to Zhenyi Palace. Zhenhai Mountain is poor and bad, and I have so many people, where can I get 100 wish beads to give him? Since it's either death or death, if Shen Fenghua uses force, if I have no choice, I will have to take this dog thief down first, and then go to Zhenyi Palace to apologize!"
Yang Qing understood. No wonder the Shen surnamed Shen was a bit weird. He accepted his gift but refused to express his attitude. He also came to Zhenhai Mountain to stroll around. It seems that he is asking for bribes.
But then again, it's not like you, Miao Yi, can't take out 100 low-grade wish beads. Such a big thing doesn't always happen. He finally got a chance to make a profit. What if you give it to him? Why bother with this trouble.
In an instant, he suddenly realized from Miao Yi's words "it's either death or death". Yes! This guy is going to Xingxiu Sea, and he wants a dying man to pay for his death?
Glancing at the Zhenhai Mountain people in the hall, Yang Qing was also worried that Miao Yi, this madman, would break the jar and throw it away, so he didn't dare to force Miao Yi.
Besides, why did Shen Fenghua come to the territory of his own lords to take his subordinates? If he was allowed to take the people away, where would his prestige as the lord of the palace be?
Shen Fenghua would naturally not admit that he had asked for bribes, and angrily said: "Little thief, stop slandering me!"
"Shen Fenghua!" Yang Qing interrupted, "If you have something to say, you can talk about it nicely, but taking my people...what's your basis? If you have the Palace Master's decree, you might as well take it out!"
"..."Shen Fenghua gritted his teeth, where did he get the Palace Master's decree, and nodded fiercely: "Yang Qing, I knew you were behind this, the mountains don't change, the water changes, we will settle this account later!"
Yang Qing was speechless, it seemed that he was bound to take the blame, and it was estimated that no matter how he explained, Shen Fenghua would not believe that a mere mountain master dared to do this.
"Let's go!" Shen Fenghua led two of his men and left, but who would have thought that several spears would be pointed in front of him, blocking them.
Miao Yi did not say that he would let them go, so Tian Qingfeng and others would not easily give way.
Shen Fenghua suddenly turned back and looked at Yang Qing, "Yang Qing, do you still want to attack me?"
"Let them go!" Yang Qing said coldly.
Miao Yi immediately waved his hand, and the people who were blocking him immediately made way.
Shen Fenghua left with a gloomy face and a bad temper.
Looking at the back of the departing figure, to be honest, Miao Yi really didn't want to let him go. He wanted to use Shen Fenghua's head to sacrifice his full set of second-grade magic weapons, but he also knew that if he really detained and killed the messenger of Zhenyi Palace, it would be a slap in the face of the Palace Master. He was afraid that he would be doomed before he went to Xingxiu Sea.
Tian Qingfeng and others also quickly retreated under Miao Yi's eyes. They were also terrified by such a thing, but there was nothing they could do. If they didn't do it today, Miao Yi would do it to them tomorrow.
Yang Qing's men in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. They thought they were going to fight, but fortunately nothing happened.
Who knew that Yang Qing also waved his hand and said, "Miao Yi, stay for a while, you all retreat!"
A good banquet turned out like this. Everyone who left the banquet shook their heads secretly. When they left, they looked at Miao Yi with a strange look. This madman really dared to offend even the deacon of Zhenyi Temple. Isn't he afraid that he will make trouble for you? It's better to avoid this madman in the future.
Among the people who left, there were some people from the three major sects that Miao Yi had given gifts to in Nanxuan Prefecture. Miao Yi could give gifts to them, but why didn't he give gifts to the deacon? This must be Yang Qing's behind the scenes.
After everyone left, only Yang Qing, Qingju and Miao Yi were left in the hall.
"How dare you show off in front of me, Miao Yi, you are so bold!" Yang Qing suddenly shouted.
"I know my crime, but I really can't take out the 100 wish beads now, so I have to resort to this!" Miao Yi said with a wry smile.
This is a soft but hard statement! You are the most generous mountain master in the two mansions, can't you take out the 100 low-grade wish beads?
Yang Qing suddenly narrowed his eyes, and at this moment he realized that Miao Yi had changed, and was no longer the Miao Yi of the past. How dare you put your mind on him and let him take the blame!
"Is it because you want to go to Xingxiu Sea, or because I rejected your marriage proposal?" Yang Qing suddenly made a double entendre.
Miao Yi's expression gradually became calm. He raised his head and chest, stood there neither humble nor arrogant, and smiled without distinction of superiority and inferiority: "It has nothing to do with these. Miao Yi has always remembered the kindness of the Palace Master in the past. He has also risked his life several times to repay him. He has also thought about following the Palace Master forever, but I saw from Xiong Xiao that even if I can think like this, the Palace Master may not be able to accommodate me when the time comes. Even if there is that day, I will not blame the Palace Master, because the rules of the game are like this, it has been in a continuous cycle of replacement. If it were me, I would do the same as the Palace Master." After these words came out, Qing Ju seemed to not recognize Miao Yi, and gradually stared at him with wide eyes.