Seeing that his subordinates understood what he meant, Xiao Huan nodded with satisfaction, reached out to pick up the teacup, and took a sip.

Now that the Xiao family is in the forefront, he needs to be more careful in his actions, but if he makes a little move, no one can make mistakes.

Although he still didn't know the grudge between Meng Fei and the Xiao family, he had no good impression of the Lan family, so he was naturally happy to see them all lost their faces.

Xiao Huan pondered for a moment and whispered: "Come here."

The Ministry of Rites walked quickly outside the hall and spoke respectfully: "I wonder what sir?"

"I ordered the guards outside the courtyard to check the tribute ceremony of various countries during the period of checking and checking the accidents. In order to prevent accidents, I have not allowed anyone who is irrelevant to step into the verification courtyard."

"yes!"

Seeing the monks of the Ministry of Rites leave quickly, Xiao Huan's mouth showed a look of satisfaction.

Since you take action, you will naturally have to do it perfectly, so that it should be almost done.

Meng Fei frowned slightly. He had been in the Ministry of Rites for a long time, but the tribute ceremony had not been verified. He felt something was wrong in his heart, but he could not find the source. He reached out to call a monk from the Ministry of Rites and said, "I

The Lan family’s tribute list and the tribute ceremony have been presented, why hasn’t the verification and registration been completed until now?”

"Sir, wait a moment, and the lord will go and urge you immediately." The monk from the Ministry of Rites spoke respectfully, turned around and walked quickly towards the row of low bungalows.

A moment later, this person returned and greeted Meng Fei, saying, "Report to you, sir, the official has asked you. Because there are several treasures in the Lan family tribute ceremony, I cherish them very much, and the people of our Ministry of Rites need to carefully identify them before they can register.

Make a book to avoid any mistakes. Please wait, and it will be completed soon."

Meng Fei nodded and waved his hand to instruct the monk from the Ministry of Rites to retreat.

But for some reason, after knowing the reason, the inappropriate meaning in his heart not only did not disappear, but instead became more and more serious, as if something extremely bad happened.

I forced myself and forbeared for a while, and my anxiety became heavier and heavier.

The light golden soul has always been effective intuition about danger.

Now that he is safe, is it because there is an accident in the mission?

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Fei suddenly stood up and walked out with great strides.

He was no longer willing to wait. Since the Ministry of Rites wanted to review the tribute ceremony, they would go there. After the completion, it would not be too late for him to collect the checklist.

"Entertain, the verification will be completed soon. According to the regulations, you must not leave the Ministry of Rites before this." A monk from the Ministry of Rites suddenly stopped in front of Meng Fei. Although his voice was respectful, he felt a sense of toughness.

Meng Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "I have been waiting here for nearly two hours. Now I have to take another step in advance. After the Ministry of Rites has checked the tribute ceremony of my Lan family, I will notify me and ask me to pick it up.

Just check the gift list back." The words came back and walked forward.

"King Xuanyuan stays out, please don't let the officials make things difficult for you." The monk from the Ministry of Rites took a step back, but still did not make way.

...

Meng Fei's heart sank, and the feeling of inadequacy became stronger and stronger, and his face became gloomy: "Is it the Ministry of Rites of the Chinese Dynasty, and the power to temporarily detain the envoy? Get out of here immediately, otherwise I won't blame me for being rude."

The monk from the Ministry of Rites turned pale, and a faint pressure from Meng Fei's body made his shoulders feel like he was pressing against a mountain, and a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

But at this moment, he did not receive the order and did not dare to let Meng Fei leave.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came, saying, "The tribute ceremony of the tribute has been checked, and the strategy needs to be delivered to the envoy before it can be calculated. If the envoy insists on leaving, although the official cannot force himself to stop him in the future

If an accident occurs, my Ministry of Rites will not be responsible."

"See sir." The monks of the Ministry of Rites quickly turned around and bowed respectfully as if they were granted a general amnesty.

Xiao Huan waved his hand slightly, and the man turned around and retreated to one side.

Meng Fei's eyes fell on Xiao Huan, and he could sense a faint hostility from this person. Although he had some idea of ​​delaying, he had no idea of ​​delaying it at this moment. He withdrew his gaze and walked straight out of the yard.

Xiao Huan showed a faint sneer on his lips, and there was no stop.

After stepping out of this courtyard, Meng Fei saw Zhuo Feng with anxiety on his face not far away. This person was Falsey's confidant. He also knew it. He jumped in his heart and spoke in a deep voice: "What happened?"

"See sir!" Zhuo Feng's eyes were full of anxiety, and he did not dare to delay at all. He briefly said about the appointment of the Lan family delegation with the Beast Dynasty delegation to the Battle God Platform: "I have already come here half of them.

It took me a long time, but these guards did not allow me to enter the report, and they delayed until this time."

Meng Fei's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he suddenly turned his head, his eyes lingering on Xiao Huan.

Xiao Huan looked calm and bowed slightly to him.

It was obviously this person who did it intentionally, to stop him from knowing about the two ambassadors’ appointment.

But now is not the time to pursue the matter. Meng Fei's eyes flashed slightly and he left without saying a word.

Xiao Huan stopped and sneered.

It has been more than half an hour, and even if Meng Fei rushed there, it may not be too late.

As for whether this move was to anger Meng Fei and therefore to make enemies for the Xiao family, Xiao Huan never thought about it.

He is just the king of a mere kingdom. Even if he is resentful and unwilling, what can he do? Could he dare to be an enemy of their Xiao family?

joke!

...

As the capital of the Tianchao of China, the ancient capital naturally has strict regulations and systems. No monk is allowed to fight in the ancient capital, otherwise what awaits them will be the arrest of the imperial guards.

The Doushen Platform is the only exception.

Here, it is a platform that the Emperor of China personally ordered to build, used by monks who conflicted in the ancient capital and had to fight to end their grudges.

The capital is extremely large, and I don’t know how many monks flock in and leave every day. It is natural for a fight to occur. The Fighting God Platform will stage countless battles every day, attracting many monks to watch.

But today, the atmosphere here is much hotter than usual.

The entire Doushen Platform was crowded with people, and the restaurants and teahouses built with the help of the popularity here were crowded with people. Everyone's eyes fell on the Dushen Platform, and their faces were filled with excitement.

"The people from the Beast Dynasty are indeed fierce. They used their life-threatening means to force the Lan family to retreat and defeat him and win."

"It's true. I have heard that the people from the Beast Dynasty took ruthless action. Today, I saw this. Even if these defeated monks from the Lan family's missionaries do not die, they may have to recuperate for a long time to recover."

"The Lan family is just a new family. If the mission dares to fight with the mission of the Beast Dynasty, it is naturally a shame for itself."

"I lost again. In half an hour, all the people sent by the Lan family delegation were defeated. Tsk, this gap!"

The monks of the Lan family's missionary group looked slightly pale and their eyes were dissipated and their spirits were unconscious.

Although they expected the strength of the Beast Dynasty mission, they never expected that the gap between them would reach this level!

The Beast Dynasty mission has sent only three cultivators so far, and has defeated the Lan family mission 17, and even three powerful people from the Lan family. The cultivation level is in the realm of the false gods, but it is not the Beast Dynasty at all.

The opponent of the man.

It’s not that they didn’t do their best, but that their opponents were too strong.

Although they have the same cultivation level, the people from the Beast Dynasty have more fierce combat power and are extremely cruel when they take action. There are even many ways to exchange injuries for injuries and fight for life, defeating the people sent by the Lan family by themselves.

.

puff!

The defeated strongman of the Xuelan family is the strongest in the mission group. Although his cultivation is in the realm of a false god, he has a force comparable to that of an ordinary god.

With such combat power, he still ended up crying and losing.

The people from the Beast Dynasty stood on the Battle God Platform. The skin on their chest was neatly cracked, like a knife cutting it. A terrifying wound appeared on their chest, but at this moment the broken flesh and blood were as tight as iron stone, and there was no drop of blood.

Leak out.

"Saint, my subordinates live up to your expectations!" The strong man from the Beast Dynasty turned around and knelt down on one knee, put his hands on his chest, and saluted respectfully.

"Bazart, I am worthy of being my strongest guard!" Yelu Chenfeng's pretty face was full of smiles, and her bright smile attracted many onlookers around her to swallow and spit in secret. She was not dissatisfied with this, but instead

Satisfied with your charm.

"You haven't asked the Lan family yet, is there anyone else they dare to fight you?"

"Yes, Saint!"

Bazart spoke quietly and turned to look at the Lan family's mission: "The people of the Lan family have heard it. Bazart, the leader of the guard under the Saint-womb of the Beast Emperor, is here. Who dares to come to power?

One battle!”

The sound rolled and suddenly exploded.

Countless eyes gathered in an instant and fell on the monks of the Lan family's mission.

The deputy envoy and many monks of the missionary regiment all looked pale, their confidence had been exhausted, and all that was left was shame and awe.
Chapter completed!