There was a small conflict here, but fortunately Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan had already distorted the misunderstanding.

Just at this moment, a guard came hurriedly and shouted outside the yard, "Young Master, the prince is attacked and is in danger. He is in urgent need of a woman's life... The leader lets me know you." The voice was filled with panic and horror, but there was also a bit of indescribable weirdness.

The Eighth Prince had an accident in the Witch Mansion, and this responsibility was not light. Although it was said that the Eighth Prince practiced himself, those big men might not be able to reason when they got angry.

So now the entire witch palace is in panic, and what is even more surprising is that I don’t know what martial arts the Eighth Prince practiced, but it actually depends on women to ease it.

The people in the royal palace were almost crazy and insisted on forcibly abducting the most outstanding maids in the witch palace. It is easy to imagine what fate they would encounter. Among them were the two maids who served Miao Qingcheng and Zhuo Mufeng, Siyan and Xiaoqi.

Wu Guanting is a well-established man. Even when facing the oppression of the royal palace, he was unwilling to do such a thing that went against his conscience. So he asked several maids who were selected to ask their wishes.

The maids in the witch mansion have all seen the world and know that the prince is greedy for beauty and loves sex. It would be fine if he could enter the witch mansion because of this, but it was mostly just used as a tool for relieving fire. It would be different whether he could be remembered overnight.

In this way, how can they get married in the future?

Siyan and Xiaoqi and the girls expressed their attitude on the spot, but also said that they did not want to implicate the witch mansion. If this was the case, they were willing to sacrifice themselves.

After hearing this, Wu Guanting and his wife were even more reluctant, so they told Cen Gang that the girls had already agreed to them.

But Cen Gang was not sure about it. If the witch mansion did not do as it should, he would report to the emperor that if the prince had any faults, he would be executed by the whole family of the witch mansion!

Wu Guanting gritted his teeth and secretly sent someone to inform Zhuo Mufeng, wanting to see if this adopted son, who was born in the holy family, had any solutions.

"What a bunch of dogs who bully people with power!"

Zhuo Mufeng's face turned cold when he heard it. After Wu Yuanyuan learned about the Eighth Prince's plan, this guy had a strong murderous intention toward the Eighth Prince. Others respected the royal family, but he, a time traveler, ignored these things. He dared to put his ideas on his woman. He was so impatient to live!

When he heard that guy was reaping his own consequences, he actually wanted to extend his claws to the maid of the Witch Mansion. How annoyed is the official Zhuo Da was so angry. The Witch Mansion is equal to half of his home, how can others let go wild?

Wu Yuanyuan also said hatefully, "Sister Siyan has a gentle personality and must not let her be persecuted!" Her anger had not yet subsided, and she had no awe of the Eighth Prince.

Zhuo Mufeng patted Wu Yuanyuan's head and said, "Don't worry, if they dare to reach out, I chop off their claws, thinking that relying on the prince's name, I can do whatever I want and dream here!"

After hearing what he said, Wu Yuanyuan was a little scared and hesitated, "But, their identities are too high after all, bad guys, don't do anything random..."

Zhuo Mufeng just smiled, walked to Balong and Fang Xiaodie, and muttered to them a few words.

The two of them widened their eyes and looked at Zhuo Mufeng with a shocked look. They even began to pity the unlucky eighth prince in their hearts. Who would be bad for provoking them? They would have to provoke the young master.

But Balong was still too calm and couldn't help but hesitate, "Young Master, will you be too much doing this..."

Fang Xiaodie on the side ignored these things and shouted, "Senior Brother, are you kicked by a donkey in your brain? People want to ride on our heads and shit. Will he let us go this time when we open the Internet? The more you give in to that kind of person, the more arrogant they will be!"

Zhuo Mufeng looked at Fang Xiaodie with admiration and ordered, "Time is tight, why don't you go quickly?"

Seeing that the young master had lowered his face, he had obviously made up his mind, and Balong had no choice but to bow to Zhuo Mufeng and go to work with Fang Xiaodie, who was full of excitement.

"What did you say to them, I can't even reveal it?" Wu Yuanyuan walked over. Zhuo Mufeng used voice transmission just now, but she didn't hear the content.

Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said, "A trick that is a bit sinister, guarantees that the royal palace will only suffer a silence and dare not attack us. Let's tell you again. Let's go and meet the dogs in the royal palace for a while." Wu Guanting had no official position, and he was afraid that the other party would not be able to hold on for too long.

Wu Yuanyuan looked at Zhuo Mufeng in a daze. This trouble that made the Wu Mansion look like a great enemy was in the eyes of this fiancé, as if it was nothing but a single hand, and could solve it with his own hands.

Women all love confident and capable men because this will give them a sense of security. There is no doubt that Master Zhuo is perfect in this regard at this moment. How many people in the world dare not take the prince seriously?

Her heart was filled with happiness and sense of peace. Wu Yuanyuan obediently hugged Zhuo Mufeng's right hand, as if she was a husband and wife. When she heard Zhuo Mufeng's words, she couldn't help but get angry when she thought of Cen Gang and others.

This woman was a little scared at first, but was infected by the momentum emitted by Zhuo Mufeng. She seemed to think that Cen Gang and others were just native chickens and tiles, and it was no big deal.

...

Inside and outside the mansion where the Eighth Prince was located, the smell of gunpowder spread into the night sky. The two camps were clearly separated and the atmosphere was solidified, so it was almost a big fight.

Cen Gang's face turned pale and roared, "Wu Guanting, you deliberately delayed time, what do you mean?" The voice was like thunder, and the red lanterns in the distance were swaying, just like the originally rich festive atmosphere of the witch palace. At this time, with this roar, the rain and wind blow away, replaced by endless panic.

It involves thousands of lives. Wu Guanting knew that the smartest way was to hand over Si Yan and others obediently, just to sacrifice themselves. How many women wanted to sacrifice themselves to the prince but had no chance?

But this is exactly this. What he upholds in his heart is never the relationship of interests, but the principles and bottom line of dealing with people.

During the years he was in charge of the Sanjiang League, he had faced oppression and temptation from the government many times. To put it bluntly, with his cunning, if he did not do anything, the Sanjiang League today would definitely have a greater atmosphere.

But what's the point? Wu Guanting believes that if a person is in the vast world but cannot even hold on to himself, even if he can get huge benefits in a short time, what he faces in the end must be lost emptiness and despair.

Faced with Cen Gang's anger, Wu Guanting said with apologies, "Commander Cen, those girls have already promised others, and they really don't have this blessing. Wu has sent someone to find a suitable woman for the prince, and will be sent soon."

Wu Guanting is not pedantic. While spreading the news to the mansion, he also sent people to find virgins in major brothels. It is difficult to guarantee that some women are willing to try even if they only have a night of fun. To put it bluntly, even many maids in the mansion are afraid they will not be able to ask for it.

But what surprised Wu Guanting was that the people in the brothel had not returned yet, and there were no maids in the mansion to volunteer, so he could only bear it and never force it.

Cen Gang stopped shouting, "Okay, OK, OK, then where are the people you are looking for? The prince can't wait! Wu Guanting, don't toast and not eat and drink, do you know the consequences of this? Cen puts his words here. If you don't hand over the people today, I will tell your Majesty the truth, everyone in the Sanjiang League will die!"

"Take the person over!"

"The violators die!"

The guards of the royal palace shouted in unison, and Kengkeng drew out the sword, all of them looked gloomy.

They no longer know how many times they scolded Wu Guanting in their hearts. Is this bastard so stupid? Just a few maids, hand it over, okay, everyone is safe? If you have to make a fuss like this, since you don’t want to live, then no one can think of a good life!

The majestic murderous intent spread to the corners of the witch palace along the night wind. Not to mention the people who confronted the palace guards, even the rest of the people who heard the movement but were not qualified to approach, felt a chill in their spine. An emotion called despair enveloped everyone's heart and could not be dispersed.

Meng Jiuxiao, Song Lele, Min Huaixiang, Zhan Bai and others had unprecedentedly solemnly, and they had already moved their skills to the limit. They did not blame Wu Guanting, but admired them very much. Wasn't they impressed by the righteousness of Wu Guanting at the beginning?

Miao Qingcheng tightened his fingers and quietly held her husband's big hand with the other hand to express his intention of advancing and retreating together. No matter what decision her husband makes tonight, she is proud of him.

The beautiful maids standing behind were already crying. Among them, the one with the most dignified temperament and the most outstanding facial features walked forward and bowed to Miao Qingcheng Yingying, saying, "Madam, leader, thank you for your care for Siyan. Siyan is very grateful. But please don't do this. Siyan can serve the prince, but in fact she can't ask for it."

Xiaoqi, who served Zhuo Mufeng, and two other maids, also walked forward and saluted and expressed their opinions.

Miao Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said, "Silly girl, you didn't expect that the master and I would persist until now for you, so we revealed our hearts. Otherwise, with your intelligence, I would have gritted our teeth and said we were willing at the beginning, right?"

Siyan's delicate body trembled violently, and the deep love in the words made her cry. The other three were moved by the care of Sanjiang League and continued to cry.

Many masters of the Sanjiang League flickered their eyes and wanted to take the opportunity to persuade the leader, but the momentum of Wu Guanting made them inexplicably awe, and no one dared to take the initiative to emerge for a moment.

Cen Gang was already on the verge of an outbreak. He really didn't expect that with the prince's power, he would not even be able to accept the Sanjiang League. He shouted with red eyes, "Everyone obeys the order, kill me, I see who dares to stop me, and I will kill the nine clans in the future!"

He walked forward step by step with violent aura and wanted to forcefully kidnap Si Yan and others. With his martial arts, only Wu Guanting could stop him, and Wu Guanting took a step forward.

"Commander Cen, why are you so angry?" At the critical moment, a clear voice sounded, causing the upcoming conflict to stagnate.

Immediately, everyone's eyes flashed, and two figures fell into the field. Under the moonlight, the handsome man and the beautiful woman were like gods. Who were not Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan?

When he saw Wu Yuanyuan, Cen Gang's eyes were blowing fire, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent. What shocked him was that the woman on the opposite side actually dared to glare back at him, with the same expression that she wanted to kill him. Is this woman so funny?

The situation is critical and no one can come. Cen Gang was about to take action. Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said, "Master Cen, once you take action, you may be out of control. That is the real delay of the prince. Zhuo learned that there was something wrong with the prince and had sent someone to find a suitable woman."

Zhuo Mufeng clapped his hands, and the crowd behind him made a noise. In the separate passage, Balong led two women to come quickly.

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Chapter completed!