Chu Xiong said: "I made a deal with Xu Zhijian from the Jade Book School. Hey, what a good plan!"

"What deal?"

"It's a matter of mind." Chu Xiong said calmly: "You are really willing to give up. Fan Wei really took it easy that time."

Speaking of which, I still owe Brother Xu a favor for giving him a top-notch swordsmanship manual in a cave.

But that favor can be repaid with what happened that time.

Brother Xu actually used the mental skills of that sword to trade, no wonder Xu Zhijian agreed, he was indeed able to agree to the temptation.

Without the coordination of mental skills, this swordsmanship can be said to be the best swordsmanship in the world, almost rivaling it.

Brother Xu actually surrendered his inner magic. He must have been forced to do this, and he must have come up with this best strategy.

My face looked gloomy and steady, and my eyes were burning.

Mingming's middle-aged heart is broken and sinking, and he only hopes that he has left or found a place to hide.

At that time, the emperor was the safest.

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, it is no lie.

A moment ago, Chu Xiong's tense expression quickly relaxed, and he said calmly: "That's it, just let me go crazy if I'm crazy."

Such a crazy move could be stopped even if he wanted to.

Xu Zhijian got half of his mind.

The remaining half needs to be given to Brother Xu before he comes back, but without that half of the mental skills, it will be of little help to the Jade Book Gold Sect.

Relying on the mental method of that half, even if there is no upper half, it is impossible to deduce the upper half by our own ability.

It just takes a little longer.

Do we have that patience? Time is of the essence for the Yushu Jin Sect right now, so we will still fall out with Fan Wei.

"Your Majesty, please come in." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and was about to leave.

I just want to comment on Fan Wei's behavior to avoid getting angry.

What's more, his seventh son was also saved by the divine water, which must have been the divine water of Junior Master Fan Wei. The seventh son was still alive.

Chu Xiong said calmly: "Withdraw the manpower he monitors."

"Yes." Mingming, a middle-aged man, agreed.

Chu Xiong said: "Does he think I should punish Brother Xu?"

The middle-aged man Qing Lang was startled and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I am a knower, but I am just your eyes and ears."

"Hmph, he's cunning!" Chu Xiong waved his hand.

The middle-aged man Ming Lang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and walked out of the Humble Administrator's Hall.

Chu Xiong was pacing outside the small hall with his hands behind his back, his face bright, his eyes flashing, and his mood was changing drastically.

Sometimes it's like fire, sometimes it's like ice.

Fan Wei was standing on the top of a mountain, bathing in the moonlight, looking at Chu Xiong and watching Chu Xiong's mood changes.

Did Chu Xiong turn a blind eye, or did he take advantage of the opportunity to weaken his influence and power?

Brother Xu is very curious about my choice.

That also determines my own choice.
Chapter completed!