Chapter 481 Play Music and Dance!

It was only at this time that Lin Fengmian could see Shangguan Qiong's gentle side, and he took the opportunity to kiss her on the face.

"Don't be anxious, Fairy Shangguan, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

He coughed and said to Song Yuanqing: "Master Song, I don't want to know who is who."

"I would like to ask you, are you willing to return the disciples of Hehuan Sect?"

Song Yuanqing laughed dryly and said: "Your Highness has given the order, and Song is naturally willing to return it, but..."

Lin Fengmian Feng Qingyun said calmly: "But what? If Master Song has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Song Yuanqing had a confused look on his face: "This is the trophy that countless disciples of our Heavenly Slayer Sect have exchanged for their blood."

"If I hand it over like this, I'm afraid my disciples won't be willing to do it!"

Lin Fengmian couldn't understand the implication between his words. People can be exchanged, but resources must be exchanged.

Lin Fengmian was here to cause trouble, how could he exchange resources with him?

"So, Master Song is not willing to give this palace this face?"

Song Yuanqing felt a little unhappy when he saw that he had nothing to lose, but he pretended to be panicked.

"Song doesn't dare, but I have already rewarded those women to my disciples. This is not easy to handle!"

"Is it difficult to do it? Then there is no need to do it!"

Lin Fengmian gently touched Shangguan Qiong's face and sighed: "Shangguan Fairy, it seems that this palace is helping you or not to come back, so let's leave this matter behind."

Shangguan Qiong was confused. Is this guy so bully and afraid of the strong?

Did I sleep with you for free?

No, I put you in, and this is how you repay me?

Youyao couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, but she felt more or less contempt for him in her heart.

Ming Lao had a strange expression on his face and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Lin Fengmian patted Shangguan Qiong's butt, stood up, hugged her reluctantly, and walked out.

Song Yuanqing originally thought that Lin Fengmian would pester him a little more, but he didn't know that this guy was so easy to talk to.

Seeing that Lin Fengmian was about to leave, he quickly said: "Your Highness, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Song has prepared a reception banquet for Your Highness."

Lin Fengmian walked out without looking back, and said coldly: "No need, since the Song Sect Leader is unwilling to let him go, I will keep him soon."

"Your Highness Wuxie, unless Song doesn't want to, I really don't want to come back."

Song Yuanqing followed up and took out a storage ring, and said with a smile: "I will personally compensate Shangguan Sect Master with some spiritual stones, and I hope Shangguan Sect Master will accept it."

Shangguan Qiong looked at the storage ring, his face was slightly cold, and he could not help clenching his fists.

"Lingshi, am I, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, worth just a few spirit stones?"

Song Yuanqing had a smile on his face, but sneered in his heart.

If it wasn't for Jun Wuxie's sake, he wouldn't even want to take out a single spiritual stone.

"Okay, I will accept it on behalf of Master Shangguan!"

Lin Fengmian took the storage ring unceremoniously, pulled the unwilling Shangguan Qiong and walked out.

Song Yuanqing sent him off all the way hypocritically. He felt relieved after watching Lin Fengmian board the ship and leave. He sneered and shook his head.

Shangguan Yuqiong, a bitch like that, really thought that Jun Wuxie would help her out, but she didn't know that she was so ruthless.

On the battleship, Shangguan Qiong looked unhappy, looking like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.

If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, she would have scolded Lin Fengmian to death.

You bastard, don’t even think about touching a hair on your head again!

Lin Fengmian slowly took out a black folding fan and tapped it gently in his hand, which made Ming Lao break into a cold sweat.

It's over, it's over, His Highness is going to do something bad again!

This is Jun Wuxie's signature move. Once he takes out this folding fan, someone will be in trouble.

Looking at Shangguan Qiong who looked a little emotional, Lin Fengmian smiled and said: "Beauty, don't be angry yet!"

"Everything must be done with courtesy first and then with soldiers. I have already done the etiquette, and now comes the soldiers!"

He turned back and said coldly: "Ming Lao! The shadow guards are summoned to gather quickly and blast him out of his trap!"

Ming Lao looked like he had a headache. It was indeed the case!

Song Yuanqing, you said you are so good, why did you provoke him?

"Your Highness, think twice. Isn't it inappropriate to attack a sect for no reason?"

Lin Fengmian laughed cynically, opened the folding fan with a snap, and fanned gently.

"For no reason? How could it be for no reason? Someone reported that the Tianshen Sect used living people to refine souls, and we brought people here to investigate."

"But the Tianshui Sect refused to cooperate. I was eager to save people, so I let the Shadow Guards attack it. Is this reasonable?"

Youyao said coldly: "If no evidence is found afterwards, how will you deal with yourself?"

Lin Fengmian looked at her like a fool and laughed dumbly: "How come there is no evidence? It's definitely a case of both people taking the stolen goods!"

"Afterwards, our palace not only rescued a large number of mortals from the Tianli Sect, but also found many corpses. There are all human and material evidences!"

He put away the folding fan, pointed at Ming Lao and asked with a smile: "Ming Lao, do you think this is reasonable?"

Ming Lao was sweating coldly and a little sweaty, but he could only nod with a wry smile.

"It's reasonable, that's very reasonable! But Your Highness, can there be fewer people rescued?"

You are quick to arrange the plot, but at this moment I will find a large number of mortals and corpses to frame you.

Lin Fengmian patted his shoulder with a folding fan and said, "It's up to you! I'll leave the rest to you."

Youyao and Shangguan Qiong couldn't help but be stunned and opened their eyes when they saw the two masters and servants collaborating together.

This is clearly a frame-up, creating evidence even if there is no evidence!

Youyao looked disgusted, while Shangguan Qiong smiled happily and said: "Your Highness, you are so kind!"

Lin Fengmian hugged Shangguan Qiong, kissed her on the face, and said with a smile: "Fairy is not angry anymore?"

"How can Yuqiong be angry with His Highness?"

Shangguan Qiong leaned on him delicately, and suddenly felt that the beating last night was not in vain.

On the other side, Song Yuanqing brought several elders back to the hall and started the welcoming banquet that had been prepared.

He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Don't waste it, come on, play music, dance!"

Soon, women in light clothes came up to the hall to sing and dance, and the atmosphere was charming for a while.

"Master, will we offend him by doing this?" An elder worriedly said.

Song Yuanqing sneered: "What are you afraid of? Prince Yunzheng has accepted the submission of my Tiangui Sect."

"No matter how strong Jun Wuxie is, he is not the eldest son, and he can't beat Prince Yunzheng."

When the others heard this, they immediately felt relieved and began to toast and chat.

An elder hugged a woman and said with a wretched smile: "These vulgar women are not good, but those witches of Hehuan Sect are more powerful."

Another elder also laughed: "That's right, they are really fat and thin, each with its own merits. It's a pity that we didn't catch many, otherwise we would be lucky."

Song Yuanqing laughed proudly: "When Prince Yunzheng succeeds to the throne in the future, Hehuan Sect will sooner or later be ours."

Everyone laughed, hugged the dancers and singers, and indulged in pleasure.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded, as if someone was attacking Tianguimen.

Just a moment later, a violent explosion sounded in my ears, and the entire Tianguimen shook a few times.

The hall was in chaos, and many women fell to the ground in panic.

"What's going on?"

Song Yuanqing and several others ran out quickly, and a disciple staggered in from outside the door.

"Master, it's not good! Jun Wuxie brought people back again, and broke through our formation and smashed the mountain gate!"