"Where is my official going? Do you have to report to you? What are you doing? Get out of here!"

Feng Tingshu wished he could swallow Xu Yi alive. At this moment, the regret in his heart was like a surging river, rushing in.

Xu Yi smiled slightly and said, "Feng Xingli has a high position and a powerful position. Where to go, it is not something Xu can interfere. Xu just wants to remind Feng Xingli, have you forgotten something!"

Feng Tingshu didn't know that Xu Yi was here to ask for the Fire Spirit Stone. Just now, he thought that Zhao Beixuan would definitely be able to make achievements, so he was naturally generous and generous, and he took the lead in making Zhao Beixuan's personal relationship.

Now that he has achieved such a result, asking him to take out two fire spirit stones is like cutting out his heart. Although he is a star official, he has to save these two fire spirit stones, but it is a huge opportunity.

Feng Tingshu said eroticly, "Feng doesn't know what you are talking about, so get out of here quickly. If you dare to block the road, don't blame Feng for being ruthless."

Xu Yi almost spitted it out. He thought that his face-skin skills had reached its peak. Now, when Feng Tingshu said, "Don't blame Feng for being ruthless", he realized that compared to Feng Tingshu, he was just a firefly and the bright moon.

"Forget it, since Feng Xingli doesn't want to give it to you, I understand it, it's a pity..."

Xu Yi suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Feng Tingshu stared at him, "What a pity? My surname is Xu. I warn you that if you dare to make a fool, I will punish you for your crime."

"It's a pity that Zhao Beixuan died unjustly. If it weren't for Feng Xingli's instigation, how could Zhao Beixuan fight with me? Now that Zhao Beixuan is dead, Feng Xingli is unwilling to fulfill his promise. This shows that Feng Xingli clearly used Xu's sword to lure Zhao Beixuan. I really don't know how much wronged and hatred Feng Xingli and Zhao Beixuan have had."

Xu Yi sighed and looked like he was not worthy of serving Zhao Beixuan.

If the words could be transformed into reality, Xu Yi's words would definitely turn into the fastest sword and the most powerful spear in the world. At least that's how Feng Xingli felt.

After hearing this, Feng Tingshu's entire face was distorted and his body was covered in cold sweat.

If there is anything that makes him more painful than losing two fire spirit stones, it is Zhao Beixuan's death.

Who is Zhao Beixuan? That is the nephew of Deputy Secretary Zhao. Feng Tingshu met Zhao Beixuan and was just a member of Deputy Secretary Zhao.

Now that he can't make a big move, Zhao Beixuan died in front of him.

To be honest, Zhao Beixuan died because he provoked Xu Yi and forced a fight.

But there are not so many things in this world that seek truth from facts and resent others, that is a sage.

Feng Tingshu knew very well that Zhao Beixuan's death would definitely take his anger on him.

He was frightened by venting his anger. If Deputy Chief Zhao decided that Mr. Feng was the initiator, the ending was predictable and unimaginable.

Xu Yi, who was dying, insisted on pulling him, Feng, into the depths of the mud mourning. He even suspected that if he had not appeared, the person named Xu might not have killed Zhao Beixuan.

With the treacherous and cunning surnamed Xu, he must have thought that if Zhao Beixuan was killed, he, someone Feng, would definitely be implicated.

The more I thought about it, the more I became scared. Feng Tingshu fell into deep fear. Just now, he felt that Zhao Beixuan was seeking death by himself. Now the more I thought about it, the more I felt that Zhao Beixuan was implicated by him.

He tried his best to squeeze this idea out of his mind. If he had thought so, how could he persuade Deputy Director Zhao to calm down?

At this point, he knew that it would be impossible not to give these two fire spirit stones to Xu Yi. He could ignore his reputation, but he could never continue to get entangled with Xu Yi. The more he tangled, the more he said, the more he said, the more he said, the more he made mistakes.

"Feng is a promise, get out!"

Feng Tingshu shouted coldly, threw two fire spirit stones into the sky, and turned around and rose into the air.

Xu Yi put two fire spirit stones into his palm, clasped his fists slightly at the old man in purple robe, and sent a message, "I dare to ask Master Chen, what else is there? If there is nothing wrong, Xu will say goodbye first to avoid another storm."

The old man in purple robe sent a message, "There is nothing else. You can go first and go to the Bailou to exchange for treasures later. One thousand merits, and there are many treasures that can be exchanged."

Xu Yi nodded and thanked him and left in the air.

He did not rush to Duobao, nor did he plan to go down to Xianwu Cliff. Instead, he went straight to the Mingtang where he met the middle-aged man in Confucian costume for the first time. Sure enough, he was still hundreds of feet away, and saw the middle-aged man in Confucian costume with a hurricane face and circling rapidly in front of the door.

Xu Yi fell down, and the middle-aged man in Confucian costume was stunned, then he was overjoyed, and quickly walked up to him, patting Xu Yi on the shoulder, "As the saying goes, if you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune, but you will face difficulties and overcome them as if you are walking on the flat ground. A genius like you have never seen him." As he said that, he brought Xu Yi into the hall.

Xu Yi waved his hand, "If you want to tell me this, I won't be with you."

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume smiled and said, "You are here to look for me, but I am not here to look for you. You must have something to ask me, but now I am here to accompany you."

Xu Yi didn't have the intention to play with him in a clever way of writing, "There is a man named Zhao Beixuan. He has an uncle who seems to be a deputy director in our mansion. How much do you know about this deputy director Zhao?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume said, "How can I ask this person very well?"

"I just killed Zhao Beixuan!" Xu Yi calmly spit out thunder.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume looked dissatisfied and stared at Xu Yi, as if he wanted to confirm from his expression that he was telling a lie.

"real?"

"real!"

"Then why don't you run away quickly and stay here to seek death?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume slapped the table suddenly, as if he had lost his parents.

He heard that Xu Yi had completed the task and thought that he had captured a golden dragon, and he could climb to the tail wing in the future and fly thousands of miles.

How could I know that this was the result.

Xu Yi said, "Tell me about Deputy Director Zhao, you will be beneficial." Four spirit stones lined up at the table.

He knew very well what kind of virtue was that the little man who could betray anything in order to survive was only profit. Now that he could hear such a reason, he could urge him to escape, proving that he was still sympathetic, and Xu Yi was already satisfied.

The middle-aged man in Confucian costume collected the spirit stones cleanly and said, "You don't need to ask me about Deputy Director Zhao. How many people in Huaixi Prefecture don't know, I'll waste these four spirit stones."

Xu Yi's eyes lit up, "So, can my four spirit stones be worth it?"
Chapter completed!