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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters terrifying afterlife

Thinking of the prince's pretending to be sad, he said, "After all, the prince of a country has been oppressed by Duke Ping for many years. Now that Duke Ping is gone, how can he not be happy?"

Pei Kun's lips twitched slightly. King Chu was right. No one wanted to be a puppet.

If Duke Ping hadn't been domineering and powerful and had controlled the power of the prince's party, the prince would not have been willing to be subordinate to others.

"Even if Duke Ping is gone," Yan Yiyi sneered, "Whether the prince can take over the power in the hands of Duke Ping is another question. Considering the prince's ability, I am not optimistic about it."

Bai Yi glanced at her: "No matter what, this struggle for power will definitely accelerate to a fever pitch."

Everyone looked at Pei Kun unconsciously.

Pei Kun said: "Let's go back to Bai Maoshan first."

When everyone returned to Bai Maoshan, they could already smell the fragrance before entering the courtyard.

"Master knows that you won't be full at this dinner at Duke Ping's Mansion," Bai Mao cheerfully called for everyone to sit in a circle, "Tao Qi and Tao Lin, hurry up and bring the roasted meat and wine."

"Yes, Master!" Tao Qi and Tao Lin, who were grilling meat, responded in unison.

"Shut up, who is your master!" Bai Mao turned around and glared, his beard was blown up, "Just call me Old Man Bai!"

Qing Ling brought up a large jar of wine with a smile: "Grandpa Bai, you teach Tao Qi and Tao Lin the formation. It's not wrong for them to call you master."

"Go, go, why don't you just learn a few formations from me? Do you need to call the master?"

Bai Mao didn't think about collecting a few more oil bottles, "If I call Master again, I won't let you plant peach blossoms in the back hill!"

Tao Qi and Tao Lin looked at each other and put the barbecue on the table: "Yes, Uncle Bai."

Bai Mao smiled with satisfaction: "Although Master doesn't care about the affairs of the court, the death of Duke Ping is a great thing for us Daqi! We won't come home until we get drunk tonight!"

"You won't come home until you're drunk!" Everyone filled their glasses and drank it all.

Bai Mao drank a bowl of wine directly from the sea bowl, wiped his chin, looked at the people sitting around, and said with a smile: "It's rare that there are so many people. Master is in a good mood today. I will tell you about the time when I studied under my master."

Ye Fuxun happily stood next to Ji Yannuo, with a pair of beautiful eyes as bright as the stars in the sky and a smile on his face.

She most likes to listen to old people talking about ancient times, which is more interesting than reading novels.

Ji Yannuo hugged her shoulders with a smile and whispered: "That's because you lived in Bai Maoshan for a short time. I have heard the master's past stories at least eight hundred times."

Ye Fuxun chuckled: "Then you have to listen obediently, hush."

On that side, Bai Mao began to speak: "I think back then, your master was a generation of gods who could not be surpassed by anyone in the world. He was knowledgeable in martial arts, medical skills, poison skills, Qimen Dunjia, formations, and fortune-telling. He was

I am the person I admire the most in my life."

"The master accepted seven disciples back then, and he happened to be the last one."

He looked at Ye Fuxun, "Girl Axun's master, Peach Blossom Girl, is ranked second. She inherited the poisonous skills from her master and became the best poisonous lady in the world."

Qing Ling was full of curiosity: "Grandpa Bai, what did you study?"

Bai Mao laughed loudly: "I am the last closed disciple of the master. Each of the six talents of the master, the brothers and sisters choose to practice. I came last, so the master let me choose on my own."

"Of course, you can't learn just by choosing. After choosing an item, you need to pass the master's test to determine whether it is suitable for you to learn this subject."

"When I was young, I just wanted to have all kinds of abilities like Master, so I wanted to learn them all."

Qing Ling wowed: "Grandpa Bai, have you passed the test?"

Bai Mao chuckled: "All passed!"

Then he sighed again, "It's a pity that I bit off more than I can chew. Although Master has learned all your master's skills, his level of proficiency is far inferior to that of your master."

"For example, my master's poison skills are not as good as Ah Xun's."

Ye Fuxun shrank his neck and imitated Bai Mao with a smile: "Uncle, please don't say that. Ah Xun's poison skills are just a newbie, so how can he match yours?"

Bai Mao waved his hand: "Young girl Ah Xun, you don't have to be humble. You are called a fearful descendant! Even if your master had just joined the sect of the ancestor, I am afraid her understanding of poison is not as good as yours!"

"This is also a good thing! If your master is still here, he will definitely be happy to have you as a disciple with extremely high understanding."

Bai Mao was talking happily, and his eyes fell on Pei Kun, "Akun, I would like to ask you, what do you think of the throne of Qi State now?"

Pei Kun immediately sat up straight, looked at Bai Mao respectfully and said, "Go back to Master, my disciple took the throne for Ah Qiu."

He looked at Ah Qiu beside him with soft eyes, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and continued, "If this disciple can ascend the throne, I will marry Ah Qiu with the gift of a queen. From now on, no one in the world will dare to disrespect Ah Qiu."

people."

Bai Mao frowned: "What about other than that?"

"Besides," Pei Kun still sat upright and said with a serious look, "this disciple wants to change the current situation of filth and filth in Qi's court, recruit knowledgeable people from all over the world, benefit the people of Qi, and restore Qi to its normal state.

What my father looked like in his heyday."

"Okay!" Bai Mao said with a smile, stroking his hands, "I thought you were an ignorant idiot! I was worried that because you were only focused on A Qiu, you wouldn't be able to see the problems that currently exist in Qi."

"Master." Pei Kun frowned, "How can I be such a mediocre person? If I really take on the important task, I will definitely do my best for the people of Qi and will not let down Master's high expectations."

Bai Mao nodded with satisfaction and glanced at Ji Yannuo: "Ayan, what about you?"

Ji Yannuo put down his wine glass and asked respectfully: "I wonder what master is referring to?"

"Ayan, what is the real purpose of bringing so many people to Qi?" Bai Mao looked at him.

Ji Yannuo's mouth twitched. He had no intention of bringing so many people to Qi.

Don't these two have to follow because they can't get rid of each other?

However, this question about his master is not a secret that cannot be spoken frankly to him.

"Master, I have two purposes for coming to Qi this time." He said slowly, "Because I happened to be at the border of Yanqi and learned that Pei Kun was interested in the throne, so I wanted to come over and see if I could help him."

Of course, the real purpose is to take Ah Xun to visit the mountains and rivers, and see if Pei Kun needs help.

It's just that they followed too many troublemakers, so their honeymoon only lasted for two or three days.

Yan Yiyi also jumped out in the middle, occupying his wife for a lot of time.

Ji Yannuo's thoughts paused for a moment.

Pei Kun looked at Ji Yannuo with a smile and nodded to him. Ji Yannuo really helped him a lot this time.

We are all brothers, and we understand many things without having to say anything.

"What about the second one?" Bai Mao continued to ask.

"Secondly, if Pei Kun successfully succeeds to the throne," Ji Yannuo said, "this disciple would like to sign a hundred-year peace treaty between Yan and Qi with Pei Kun."


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