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Chapter 438: Hongmen Banquet (8)

"Yes, that's right, you are here to join us. If Chief Feng has a clear mind, he should know that only I can be the leader if he cooperates with me." Mang Xu said. Although the cold air on Feng Zhuoxi also made him feel something was wrong, the pride in his heart drove him to say this.

"Why?" Feng Zhuoxi sneered.

"Just because I have three times more people than you! Whoever has greater power should of course be the leader! Otherwise, why would the leader Feng control my men?" Mang Xu said.

Feng Zhuoxi said: "It was the Lord of Mang City who took the initiative to contact me. I came here to meet you because of the Lord of Jiasheng's kindness. Do you think your troops are really that good? Do you think you are interested?"

This sentence is very clear and clear, meaning that if you didn't ask your nephew to contact me, I would have come here to see you because I gave your nephew face.[

As a result, you said you wanted to be the leader and didn’t understand the situation!

Mang Xu suddenly squeezed the wine cup in his hand and said fiercely: "It doesn't matter if you don't care. I don't care about the thousands of people in your hands and your alliances! Because you have Young Master Changle in your hands. Although all kinds of forces in the demon world are gathering, only you are rightfully going to save the banner of the Demon King! If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Changle in your hands, do you think I want to win over you, a yellow-mouthed child? That's the saying, I must cooperate with you, and I must be the leader, and you, the Feng leader, promised me in person in front of everyone!"

Feng Zhuoxi laughed instead of anger: "Lord of the City is such a joke! I will listen to whatever you say?"

"Captain Feng is quite brave. He dares to bring these few people deep into my territory. Do you think I am not prepared for anything?" Mang Xu's eyes showed fierce light.

Jiasheng next to him was very embarrassed. He had not seen his uncle again for many years.

He only owns a small city, but his uncle owns a huge city, so long ago, his uncle looked down on them, such as their incompetent relatives.

At this time, seeing that my uncle was so arrogant and arrogant, I felt even more uneasy, so I came out to smooth things over and said, "Uncle, Chief Feng, if you have something to say, everyone can continue to cooperate if you are friendly."

Feng Zhuoxi's cold gaze shot on his face, making him shivering back involuntarily.

"No need to talk about it anymore. I didn't want to come at first, but I gave the Lord Jiasheng face, so I came over to see it. Now I have seen it and ate it. I'm sorry, Lord Mang, I'm going to take his leave when I'm under the throne!"

Mang Xu said: "Do you think you can leave?"

Seeing that the two of them became more angry, Jiasheng quickly stood up and wanted to say a few whispers to Feng Zhuoxi first. However, as soon as he stood up, he felt his head suddenly become dizzy and his body began to become weak.

"This?...Uncle! Have you poisoned us?" Jiasheng's face was full of disbelief.
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