County Concession

"Fei Jun..." One person waved his folding fan with his hand, and a rising sun shone on the folding fan. Two Kabukis in front of him were painted with thick masks, and immediately stepped back and gently pulled the sliding door with a white paper and black wooden grid.

When there were only two people left in the small room decorated in Japan style, the person looked at Fei Hong: "There are many people here, just call me Wang Sunchen... I'll look at Wang Sunchen all day long, and the tears on my clothes are covered with tears. We old people who have fallen into the old Marquis' Mansion... I haven't seen you with my own eyes for many years, Fei Jun is old again..."

"Thank you, Your Excellency Sun Chen, for your concern..."

Fei Hongdun called the other party's pseudonym. Seeing the man with a long samurai sword on his waist, he looked like a Japanese ronin. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes when he lowered his head and bowed his salute.

Japan was originally a vassal state of the empire, but after the empire collapsed, it was just a small country and a barbarian.

But his attitude is respectful: "Based on the blood of our ancestors, I felt the revival of the divine power of the True Lord Yisheng Yunfu... The recovery point was in the hospital. It was resurrected, but I did not notify me immediately."

Wang Sunchen listened, fanned with one hand, held Fei Hong's chin and asked him to raise his head to face him, examined his eyes, and said, "Ji Jiang has obtained divine power? Can you still enter Yunwu Mountain now?"

Fei Hong gritted his teeth and said, "No... the informant arranged by the hospital has confirmed the news of Ji Jiang's death. This man was defeated in the spiritual world. Yunwu Mountain seemed to be closed. I can no longer enter with my ancestors' bloodline, but I did not get the call of my ancestors. There is another news that Ji Lun has awakened. This child has only the Star Light Realm and cannot defeat his father Ji Jiang's Star Bridge Realm. There may be third-party interference in the duel. He may just be a puppet on the surface."

"What's going on with the third party? Yisheng Yunfu Zhenjun... isn't his surname Fei? Isn't your Fei family the only direct descendant?" Wang Sunchen's face changed slightly, his eyes were cold, his fingers pressed on the hilt of the knife, and his tone was chilling: "You have told us that unless Ji Jiang had a deceased Marquis of Lu in his hand, and with Su Ximei and a few children, among the living people, the only one of your Fei family can enter and exit Yunwu Mountain..."

Fei Hong's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he knelt down: "It's the key! That bronze key... The True Lord married Ji Hou's sister - Ji Junen. At that time, Zhenjun had no body, and in reality he had no descendants. He had no blood relationship with the Ji family, but it gave Ji Junen a key to be a seed of the spiritual world to compensate her. Whoever absorbed the key is equivalent to the first generation of children recognized by the spiritual world, and the priority is far higher than that of us descendants who have been 600 years old..."

Wang Sunchen frowned and listened, his tone was cold and hard: "Continue to say..."

Fei Hong raised his head and continued to defend himself: "When the Empire cut off the mountain and destroyed the temple three hundred years ago, the bronze key was sent out from the underground palace by his concubine Ji Junen and handed it over to the wife of the little marquis of the Ji family to keep it as a treasure heirloom for generations. The third generation of the young lady of the Ji family was intercepted by bandits when worshiping Buddha and incense. She was lost and later turned into a paranormal bloodline for the Su family... This generation is Su Ximei. She doesn't know how to use the spells, and it's useless to have a key, but now it's hard to keep other paranormal bloodlines..."

"Who will know?" Wang Sunchen refused to comment.

Fei Hong gritted his teeth and refused to take the blame, defending: "After all, in order to promote marriage, the organization planned to kill her sorcerer's mother. This matter was concealed from Ji Jiang, but it left traces for those who were interested..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Sunchen's expression changed slightly. He pushed the door and looked around, and then came back in a deep voice: "Bastard, don't mention the past casually. Isn't this the old Marquis who was there? The concession is not safe for us. Do you want to attract the judge..."

"I'm wrong..."

"Forget it, you are not blamed for this accident. Let's keep you and continue to serve as the butler of the Ji family. Report anything to me immediately... In addition, you will find the bronze key... You don't have much chance, Fei Hong."

"yes!"

Fei Hong said, bowed and retreated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the door...

Looking back at the attic with carved beams and painted buildings, this is an organizational secret base disguised as the Japanese Chamber of Commerce Hall. It is dyed with bright blood under the red sunset on the west side of the street. Some Japanese ronin with samurai swords are in and out, and some even have the evil spirit of killing people. It is easy to tell in the eyes of a veteran. A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes: "What are so many Japanese people doing recently?"

However, these upper-class struggles are not about their own lower-class affairs. The so-called descendants of the True Lord are not valuable in six hundred years. If they are not related to relationships and have value, they are just common people. Fei Hong thought of Wang Sunchen's last warning, shook his head and got in the car and left.

"Master, where are you going next?" The driver Lao Zhao's voice was deep. He was wearing ordinary civilian uniforms. He was not a special driver for Colonel Ji Jiang, but he also received the salary of the Ji family. He used this name to treat a housekeeper. If he heard it, it would be a big problem - he was trampled on.

Fei Hong seemed to have gotten used to it, and even enjoyed the title of "Master", with a deep face: "That bronze key must be still near Yunwu Mountain, and someone must be wearing it... to find that person."

In addition to the car, the streets where the concession block and ordinary blocks were intersecting were extremely bustling and lively. At this time, the crowds were crowded. It was difficult for the car to urge the flow of people to turn on the flow of people with two loudspeakers, so they had to stop. Fei Hong asked: "So what's going on?"

"Student parade..." said the driver Lao Zhao.

Outside the car window, a group of men and women wearing gray and blue gowns held white banners over, waved their fists, and shouted slogans: "Protest the concession shooting!"

"People the authorities for arresting the foreign murderer!"

"Revitalize education, support domestic products...protect national interests!"

Various slogans were constantly joined by small vendors of all kinds, gathering five or six hundred people, which could be considered a large-scale parade in the county town. Even Lao Zhao, who was driving, sighed when he saw this: "The country is in a bad state, and he wants children to sacrifice their lives with all their passion."

"Aren't we the same passionate students back then?"

"It is precisely because of the fall of China, that we must support the princes with destiny... Twenty years ago, Hou Lu was the best candidate and the only strongest prince who could replace the royal family."

"At that time, Colonel Ji Jiang was sent to implement the plan, but he was just a candidate. He found us to control the elbow and cooperated with dormant, and he was even more a casual chess!"

"At that time, Lu Hou himself had the power to replace."

Fei Hong said this, his eyes shining, as if he was recalling his dream at that time. He let out a long sigh: "It's a pity that the New Year is right, the blood curse of the Lu Hou family, his life is so long that he died too early, the little Lu Hou's prestige is shallow and he is not enough to convince the public. The faction's generals fell apart into various princes, warlords fought in a melee, China is dark, and the future is nowhere to be bright, and we, the bottom class, also lost our direction."

"That was…" The driver Lao Zhao listened to his expression and sang in a low voice: "The Empire wants to protect the overall situation... Lu Hou practiced his new exercises according to his orders... The first thing he wants is to repay his kindness..."

Fei Hong also hummed the military song as well, as if he had returned to the years of roaring artillery fire. His face twitched and tears flowed on his face in the ravines. Finally, he picked up a white handkerchief to wipe his tears and let out a sigh: "We are the sword in the night and the shield in the night! Since Lu Hou died, the upper level of the organization encountered another division. We secretly had to turn to other powerful people to surrender... This is what smart people do."

The driver Lao Zhao didn't say anything, and slowly said for a while: "Actually, I have always been confused. Which prince is the one we are now online?"

"This is a one-line contact. It's your turn to substitute when I die. There will be someone contact at that time, but this is not what you should know now..."

The driver Lao Zhao quickly lowered his head: "I dare not."

"Don't be embarrassed by Lao Zhao. Our names are masters and servants. In fact, they are all robes that have been through the way. Even my son doesn't know about those old things, and Ji Jiang doesn't know about them..."

"There is no betrayal here, just to live a better life. We have passed those young and passionate years. We know how to do things and behave, only Ji Jiang..."

"To be honest, I envy him and hate him because he has the strength to maintain his dreams. But we, due to our weak strength, have only one choice - to die with our dreams, or to abandon our dreams and live."

After Fei Hong and the driver Lao Zhao said this, they were silent.

After a long time, Fei Hong said again: "There are few warlocks, and he is a famous combat hero. The colonel's soldiers' family members are strictly protected, so we cannot attack Su Ximei and her three children at will."

"Doctor Li, who dares to make trouble, died a few days ago. The water here is very deep!"

Fei Hong's eyes flashed: "You must know that mother and son are in love with each other. Many means are restricted and cannot be used. Ji Jiang still loves her too much. People who are arranged to protect in the mansion are obstacles. We are trying hard to find opportunities. We have been delayed until Su Ximei died unexpectedly, and there is no chance... Ji Jiang should have died long ago."

The driver Lao Zhao looked stagnant and hesitated: "Now Xiao Lang Jilun has awarded the official military rank..."

"It's just a little lieutenant, no need to worry. The Ji family steals divine power, I must take it back... Don't worry, even if the young man gets the power of the True Lord, he is not invincible. Over the years, I have instilled him in the spiritual world countless times - the concept of giving to the empire."

"This can affect the character of this boy and let us use it. Moreover, the boy has a weakness, a last relative, a very sensible and cute little girl... Experience and lessons tell us that if you value something too much, you will lose it, right?"

"The master is wise, but he still needs to use the power of the superiors to make the power of the big man more effective. The shallowness of the passionate boy cannot cope with these routines."

"Natural."

"When Ji Jiang dies, the superiors will still take care of his son, otherwise who will work hard?"

"What's more, Ji Lun may have inherited the power of the True Lord, and will be granted military ranks, military positions, and bring him into the system."

"As for pulling it in, whether it is used as a person or has a different purpose, it is the decision of the big man."

"As long as we little people can get some oil and water, we will be satisfied."

The students walked by, and time seemed to slide quickly behind them. When the old man said this, he paused a civilized stick in the car, and the black car drove past the crowd watching on the street and turned toward the dimness.
Chapter completed!