Xiao Feng would naturally not believe her, even if she was Yuan Yin's friend.
He has long understood that this world is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.
For the sake of profit, some people are willing to sell everything. In their eyes, friendship is not worth mentioning at all.
“It’s so hard to be a good person!”
Miao Fengxian shook her head and slowly took off her sunglasses.
When Xiao Feng saw her face clearly, he couldn't help but be amazed.
This is really a typical oriental beauty, with willow-leaf eyebrows and cherry mouth, just like the one in the painting.
If this woman had lived in ancient times, she would have been a goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people.
"I'm not kidding, there are only two ways you can go now."
"First, there are no outsiders here. You can take the opportunity to escape, withdraw from the world and remain anonymous."
"Second, offer tea and apology to Deputy Leader Guo. For my sake, he should spare your life."
"Now that the road has been shown to you, which one do you choose?"
Xiao Feng flattened his mouth and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
He stretched, smiled and asked, "Is there a third way to choose?"
"No!"
Miao Fengxian shook his head: "If you don't want to die, you'd better do as I say."
"Oh, I'm a tough person."
Xiao Feng smiled playfully: "Sorry, I don't choose either of these paths."
"You... idiot!"
Miao Fengxian scolded: "Now is not the time for you to act like a hero? A man must be able to bend and stretch, do you understand?"
"Lord Hall Master!"
At this time, a subordinate came in hurriedly.
"Vice-leader Guo has arrived and wants to see him by name."
"What? Someone is coming?"
Miao Fengxian had a gloomy face.
Although the deputy leader does not have the power to control her as the leader of the execution hall, he still has the right to see prisoners.
"You're good to go, I was just looking to see him too."
"Stop!"
Miao Fengxian stopped him: "Deputy Leader Guo is narrow-minded and ruthless."
"He must have come prepared this time. You wait for me here and I'll deal with it."
Miao Fengxian put on her coat and led her men out.
In the reception room of the execution hall, Guo Changxian was sitting calmly on the sofa.
There was also a man standing on top of him. This man was short and dressed in black.
He was still wearing a mask on his face, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, which gave people the impression of being sinister and sinister.
A few minutes later, Miao Fengxian walked in alone.
"Vice-President Guo is here, but my subordinates are far away to greet you."
Miao Fengxian cupped her fists and saluted, bowing slightly.
"No gift!"
Guo Changxian smiled: "I haven't seen you for many days. Hall Master Miao is getting younger and younger. He is indeed the most beautiful woman in our martial arts alliance."
"Thank you, deputy leader, for the compliment."
Miao Fengxian nodded and smiled, then sat next to him with her legs crossed.
"The deputy leader came here early in the morning. Do you have any instructions?"
"Hall Master Miao is joking, how dare I give any instructions?"
Guo Changxian squinted his eyes: "I came here to see Xiao Feng. You bring him here. I have a few words to say to him."
"I'm sorry, deputy leader, the leader has told me that no one is allowed to see Xiao Feng."
Miao Fengxian decisively refused.
"What? Not even me?"
Guo Changxian's face darkened.
"Please forgive me, deputy leader, and don't embarrass your subordinates."
Miao Fengxian shook his head.
The Criminal Hall is an independent department. In this three-acre area, she has absolute say, and even the leader is not allowed to interfere.
"Asshole!"
Suddenly, the man standing behind Guo Changxian spoke.
"Miao Fengxian, have you forgotten who promoted you to this position?"
"Without Deputy Leader Guo, you would only be a branch deputy leader at best."
"Now that you are sitting in the position of the leader of the torture hall, you dare to forget your roots?"
This man's voice was hoarse and low, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Be bold!"
"Who are you? How dare you talk to this hall master like this?"
Miao Fengxian stared and shouted sternly.
"Hahaha...who am I?"
The man laughed arrogantly: "Miao Fengxian, don't you remember me?"
When he slowly took off his mask, a ferocious face was revealed.
"Is it you? Hu Batian!"
Miao Fengxian was suddenly startled and shivered all over.
This man named Hu Batian was once the second head of the Punishment Hall of the Martial League, and was among the top three killers in the world.
Countless people were assassinated by him in those years, and all warriors in the world were afraid of him.
But he suddenly disappeared ten years ago, and Miao Fengxian took his place and became the leader of the torture hall.
It was precisely because of Hu Batian's ruthlessness that the disciples of the Wu Meng became so angry with the torture hall.
Miao Fengxian seemed to have taken advantage of it. When she took over, it was the most prestigious period of the execution hall.
"Are you still alive?"
After the shock, Miao Fengxian hurriedly asked.
"certainly!"
Hu Batian smiled coldly: "I have always been here, it's just that you don't know."
"What?"
Miao Fengxian's scalp was numb and she felt something was wrong.
This man disappeared for no reason and was hiding in the dark observing everything. What was his intention?
"You suddenly disappeared and now you suddenly appear again. What do you want to do?"
"Hall Master Miao!"
Guo Changxian said quietly: "Don't you understand yet? Lao Hu is my person."
"You should be very clear about the current situation in the Wu League. It is impossible for you to completely withdraw."
"Now it's your turn to make a choice. Should you be friends? Or be enemies?"
His eyes flashed with a cold light, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Although he didn't say it clearly, the entire martial arts alliance knew that Guo Changxian had great ambitions.
This year is not only the Martial Arts Conference, but also the change of alliance leaders, so he will definitely compete.
"Master Miao, we are bound to win this time."
Hu Batian said fiercely: "If that bastard Yuan Nanwu hadn't intervened, we would have succeeded."
"I was seriously injured by him and almost died. I had no choice but to hide."
"This year I will definitely take revenge and strip him of his skin and cramps."
"Hall Master Miao, are you willing to lend a helping hand to Deputy Leader Guo?"
Although Miao Fengxian was not involved in their affairs, she could probably understand them.
The leader of the martial arts alliance is elected every ten years. Luo Jiuyang has been re-elected for three terms. If he is re-elected this year, it will be his fourth term.
Ten years ago, Guo Changxian wanted to compete for the position of alliance leader.
It's a pity that he failed, and Hu Batian was seriously injured, so he chose to hide as a last resort.
No wonder Yuan Nanwu was investigated by many supervisors and he was able to resolve it calmly.
The root cause is here, he and Luo Jiuyang are close friends of life and death.
Hu Batian is Guo Changxian's right-hand man. He plans to make a comeback at this Martial Alliance Conference, and must have made all preparations.
Miao Fengxian knew very well that she was the master of the execution hall.
Now that she knows these things, even if she withdraws from the execution hall, she may be killed.
She is not afraid of open guns, but hidden arrows.
No one knows how many spies Guo Changxian has and how many killers work for him.
"Hall Master Miao? Have you thought about it?"
Guo Changxian asked again.
Miao Fengxian took a deep breath and said slowly: "Deputy Leader Guo, I don't know anything and I haven't heard anything. Please forgive me."
"Miao Fengxian, don't you know how to show appreciation?"
Hu Batian said coldly: "Deputy Leader Guo is giving you a chance. If you make a wrong choice, you will never be able to turn around."
Miao Fengxian was sweating slightly on her forehead. As the head of the execution hall, she felt the threat of death for the first time.
Guo Changxian did help her before, but he only brought her to the Martial Alliance headquarters. As for becoming the head of the torture hall, it had nothing to do with him.
"Who?"
Just when Miao Fengxian was in a dilemma, Hu Batian's face turned cold and he turned to look at the door.