"Yes, yes!" Ximen Mingyue nodded repeatedly and said, "These two are really pitiful. What I want to say is the Lord of Shouhua City in Donghai. Tsk, tsk, he is so cruel that King Zhou can never compare to him."

Feng Tang suddenly stood up, grabbed Ximen Mingyue's neck, and shouted, "Did I provoke you?"

"Cough...cough..." Ximen Mingyue hurriedly covered her neck, pulled his hand away, coughed violently, her face turned red, and shouted, "I said Lord Shouhua, not you."

"I am the Lord of Shouhua City, haven't you always said that?" Feng Tang really wanted to strangle this man to death and have a good meal, but he would not feel comfortable if he didn't find some topics to talk about to irritate him.

"Lord City Lord, sit down and let him talk." Duanmu Baolian pulled Feng Tang and shouted, "What are you arguing about?"

"Baolian, don't listen to his nonsense." Feng Tang said hurriedly.

"It's okay, you all know he's talking nonsense, what are you afraid of?" Duanmu Baolian shook his head. Anyway, Ximen Mingyue said this to Feng Tang, not just once or twice, but every time he made Feng Tang angry, he was

satisfy.

"Shouhua City?" Mo Qingyi expressed strong interest and asked, "Is there really a Shouhua City in the East China Sea?"

"You actually know about Shouhua City?" This time, it was Ximen Mingyue's turn to be surprised. If you are not from their circle, it is impossible for you to have heard of Shouhua City?

"I once saw a vague record in an ancient book. In a distant era, there was a fairy mountain in the East China Sea. Among the misty clouds and mist, there was an ancient city in the middle, named Shouhua!" Mo Qingyi said with a smile, "I like antiques. I used to

I have studied a lot of relevant historical documents - is there really such a place?"

"There really is such a place." Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Mo, you and the ancient Lord of Shouhua City are now sharing a table and drinking together."

"Mr. Feng?" Mo Qingyi said with a smile, "Mr. Mingyue, don't be joking."

"Really!" Ximen Mingyue smiled mysteriously, "I have evidence, he is the Lord of Shouhua City."

"I know that Xiao Tang is the Lord of Shouhua City, but tell me, how cruel is that Lord of Shouhua City?" Duanmu Baolian snorted, and then said, "The doctor is rich and is willing to build a building for Xiao Tang in the East China Sea.

Shouhua City, you can only watch - Cousin Mingyue, can I understand that you are jealous?"

Mo Qingyi was relieved when he heard what Duanmu Baolian said. There were many legends about that doctor, but no matter what the legends were, there was no doubt that this man was very rich.

If he wants to buy a few desert islands in the East China Sea and build a replica of the ancient Shouhua City, that is his freedom and no one can control it.

"I am very jealous of Xiao Tang." Ximen Mingyue sighed, "However, I said that the Lord of Shouhua City is cruel, but it is true. Baolian, you have only seen the magnificence inside Langya Palace, but you don't know what is going on leading to Langya Palace.

In the burial hall, there are densely packed martyrs - all of these martyrs were killed by others. In addition, not to mention, there are countless slaves guarding it from generation to generation."

Duanmu Baolian was stunned and asked: "Is there still one now?"

"Yes, it still exists now!" Ximen Mingyue said, "If you don't believe it, just ask Xiao Tang. He has been to that place."

"Xiao Tang?" Duanmu Baolian was curious, looked at Feng Tang and asked, "Is this really true?"
Chapter completed!