Chapter 6197 The Demon Clan Envoy and the Demon Palace Envoy!

After a while.

After Chen Yunjie returned to the cell, he looked depressed and deliberately avoided Lin Bai's eyes.

At that moment, Lin Bai knew... Chen Yunjie might have said everything.

Lin Bai sighed secretly in his heart. He originally planned to keep the secret secret so that he could deal with Mrs. Qianrou for a while.

This was used to extract more secrets from Mrs. Qianrou.

But I didn't expect... Lin Bai could keep his mouth shut, but it was different for others.

Especially a young man from an aristocratic family like Chen Yunjie rarely experienced life and death hardships. He often confessed everything after being threatened by the enemy in a few words.

Lin Bai had analyzed it before... This is the disadvantage of the family and sect's "captive disciples".

Families and sects place so much emphasis on the talent and cultivation of warriors that the geniuses who are "captive" and cultivated by them often only have cultivation strength, no brains, and no social experience.

The flowers grown in the greenhouse have never seen the wind or the sun. A slight thunder or rain will make these delicate flowers bow their heads.

"How much did you say?" Seeing Chen Yunjie's guilty look, Lin Bai already guessed that he had already confessed, so he asked how much he had said.

"I..." Chen Yunjie blamed himself and sat in the corner in shame, "I'm sorry, Mr. Langhou, they said they could give me my freedom, so I..."

Lin Bai had no intention of blaming Chen Yunjie, but asked again: "How much did you say?"

"I told her everything, but I didn't say 'everything'." Chen Yunjie hesitated, "I told her that you are the Holy Son of Tianshui Sect and a popular person in front of His Highness King Chen. If His Highness King Chen successfully ascends the throne, you will be very lucky. It is possible that he will split the earth and become a king, becoming a king with a different surname."

"That's all I said!"

Isn't that enough?

Lin Bai leaned against the wall helplessly, closed his eyes and sighed. Now that Madam Qianrou had obtained all his identity, the initiative fell into Madam Qianrou's hands.

Next, Lin Bai could only wait for Madam Qianrou's execution.

When Chen Yunjie saw Lin Bai's appearance, he felt extremely guilty and guilty. The main reason was that after he told Lin Bai's identity, Mrs. Qianrou did not fulfill his promise and did not give him his freedom.

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"The Holy Son of Tianshui Sect, Wolf Marquis of Chu State!"

After Mrs. Qianrou asked the jailer to send Chen Yunjie back, she stood in the interrogation room and laughed to herself, "I really didn't expect to catch a holy son?"

"Although it is a big trouble, I remember that Tianshui Sect has been in decline for many years, and it exists in name only among the five and seven sects of Chu State."

"Even if their holy son dies, it probably won't cause much of a sensation."

"Then the next thing will be easier to handle."

Suddenly this time.

A figure rushed into the interrogation room, "Madam, the Lord of the City, please come over."

Mrs. Qianrou frowned, "I'm so busy during this period, doesn't the city lord know? What do you want me to do now?"

"The messengers from the Nine Nether Demon Palace and the 'Messengers from the Demon Tribe' are here. Lord City Lord, please go over and say hello."

Mrs. Qianrou was happy when she heard the messenger from the Demon Clan, but when she heard the messenger from the Nine Nether Demon Palace, her expression suddenly darkened.

"The hunting world has just opened, is the Nine Nether Demon Palace so impatient?" She snorted coldly, "I understand, let the envoy from the Nine Nether Demon Palace go to the meeting hall to rest first, and I will go see the demon clan envoy first."

City Lord's Mansion, in the back garden.

Several young men and women wearing silk and satin, led by an old man, were admiring flowers in the back garden.

Mrs. Qianrou walked quickly through the corridor, and when she saw these young men and women from a distance, a smile appeared on her face, "Uncle, you are well."

When the old man saw Mrs. Qianrou approaching, he suddenly smiled and said, "Qianrou, long time no see. How are you doing these days?"

Mrs. Qianrou smiled and shrugged, "Without the hunting world, this place is an excellent place to live in seclusion, but it lacks a lot of freedom."

The old man sighed softly, "It will be good once the teleportation array is set up. You can freely travel between the hunting world and the outside world through the teleportation array."

After the old man exchanged a few words with Qianrou, another young man in rich clothes standing next to the old man looked at Mrs. Qianrou's eyes with excitement.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, he couldn't wait to interrupt, "Rou'er, you're fine."

Only then did Madam Qianrou notice him, and responded with a smile, "Brother Jingming, you are well."

Hearing Mrs. Qianrou's voice, the man named 'Jing Ming' became more excited and excited, as if he was a baboon in heat and couldn't help but jump up and down.

Madam Qianrou suddenly changed the subject, "Uncle Clan, please rest first, I'm going to see the envoy from the Nine Nether Demon Palace."

Before the old man could speak, Jing Ming frowned and asked, "Is the envoy from the Nine Nether Demon Palace here too?"

"Yes, I should have entered Cangmang City with you." Mrs. Qianrou replied.

When Jing Ming heard this, he became furious, "Those underfed dogs are obviously trying to help us demon clan, but they have been sucking our blood all these years to strengthen the Nine Nether Demon Palace."

"In recent years, their demands have become more and more excessive, and they want more and more resources!"

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Qianrou and the old man's expressions also darkened. Both of them were obviously extremely dissatisfied with what Jiuyou Demon Palace had done.

The old man calmed down his anger and said seriously: "Qianrou, we are at a critical moment in our plan. We must not let anything slip."

"As for the envoys of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, it's better not to provoke them easily."

Mrs. Qianrou nodded repeatedly, "Uncle Clan, I understand. Then you guys rest first, and I'll go over first."

Jing Ming said, "Rou'er, I'll go with you."

Mrs. Qianrou thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. After settling the demon envoys, she and Jing Ming came to the meeting hall together.

City Lord's Mansion, meeting hall.

When Mrs. Qianrou and Jing Ming walked in, there were already more than a dozen warriors sitting on chairs drinking tea. As she walked into the meeting hall, these people also stood up and saluted.

"Mrs. Qianrou, long time no see."

The speaker was a middle-aged man. Although he was tall and strong, his face was ugly, and his eyebrows and smile showed a sense of vulgarity.

Especially after he saw Madam Qianrou's appearance and figure, a pair of squinting eyes swept back and forth across Madam Qianrou's face, chest, lower body, and legs.

Although Mrs. Qianrou was naturally charming, she also hated this kind of look. She rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Have we met?"

The middle-aged man smiled and stroked his long beard, "May I introduce you, I am the elder of the 'Slaughtering Immortal Sect', Song Caiying."

"These are the disciples of my Immortal Slaughter Sect!"

Following Song Caiying's introduction, Mrs. Qianrou also looked at the dozen other men and women behind him, only to find that... the male disciples of Tu Xian Sect and Song Caiying were almost carved from the same mold, and they all looked at her with a pair of squinting eyes. Looking at her made her feel even more disgusted.

Song Caiying continued: "On the surface, our Tu Xian Sect is one of the twenty-seven sects of the Chu State, but in fact it is one of the branches of the Nine Nether Demon Palace of the Chu State."

"I believe Madam Qianrou has already known about our existence. After all, my Jiuyou Demon Palace also contributed a lot to the establishment of Cangmang City."

"This time I came to visit the Lord of Cangmang City under the orders of the Demon Palace, and also to obtain the resources that I, the Nine Nether Demon Palace, deserve."

Song Caiying went straight to the point and directly asked for resources. The expressions of Mrs. Qianrou and Jing Ming suddenly changed, and they both showed gloomy looks.