"Screw... Slap me, Qiu Naiqianyuan slap me..." Zhou Jun suddenly let out a horrified howl, his voice was indistinct.
"Take out the letter." Miao Niang looked at Zhou Jun with disgust. If it wasn't because Chu Mo attached great importance to the Zongmen Conference, she didn't want to make too many enemies for Chu Mo, and she would never let Zhou Jun off lightly today. Even if you don't kill him, at least you will cripple him.
Such a person is simply scum!
"Wo... I don't know how to talk." Zhou Jun felt himself frowning, and there would be severe pain all over his body, and tears would flow out.
Miao Niang called a teenage boy who had just entered Piao Miao Palace as a disciple: "Go to him and find the letter."
This young man was a junior of Fang Mingtong's family, he was born with a thick head and a tiger head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very handsome. Hearing Miao Niang's words, she ran over with a smile on her face, groped Zhou Jun for a long time, found a letter sealed with wax paint, and handed it to Miao Niang.
At the same time, his gaze towards Miao Niang was full of admiration!
A young boy who doesn't know what fear is. In his eyes, the head of the sect is a hundred times more powerful than this emissary who came out of nowhere!
"Okay, go and deliver this letter to His Majesty the King of Chu." Miao Niang touched the little boy's head and said with a smile.
The little boy's eyes lit up, he answered, took the letter and ran away quickly.
If Miao Niang is the idol in their hearts, then Chu Mo is the god in the hearts of these children!
From a penniless young man, it only took a few years to become the ruler of a country on the entire Azure Dragon Continent. Moreover, his strength is so superb that he dare not even provoke him!
At this time, Xiyue moved out a chair for Miao Niang from the room.
Miao Niang glanced at Xiyue with satisfaction: "You're so cute, if anyone marries you in the future, it will really be the good deeds of your ancestors."
Xiyue blushed and said shyly, "Slaves don't marry..."
Miao Niang shook her head and smiled, she didn't want to think too much about the thoughts of these little girls, which girl doesn't have a spring
What Zhou Jun suffered was not a fatal injury, the most serious one was that more than half of his teeth were knocked out by Miao Niang's slap. The injuries in his body were far less serious.
But one reason is that he has never been convicted of this kind of crime, which belongs to the kind of empty strength, but when it comes to courage, he is not as good as an ordinary soldier who has seen blood; secondly, he is too embarrassing. Being slapped away by a beautiful woman, this kind of thing... Any man would feel ashamed.
That's why he stayed there, humming and humming.
"Your name is Zhou Jun, right?" After the beating, Miao Niang instantly felt refreshed, and the pent-up anger in her chest also dissipated a lot.
"Humph… "
"Not satisfied yet?" Miao Niang stared.
"Ignore..." Zhou Jun bared his teeth, mainly because half of that tooth was knocked out, and his words leaked out, so he sat up anxiously from the ground, and then there was another burst of bared teeth howling.
However, Zhou Jun finally made sure that the bones in his body were not broken, which made him feel relieved, but the hatred in his heart also grew uncontrollably.
I just teased you, but you dare to attack me directly, bitch, just wait for me! I don't say anything now, when I return to the teacher's gate, this enmity... will definitely be repaid double!
"Go away, don't worry about your small thoughts in your heart, remember my name, my name is Miao Niang, if you still think about revenge, just make sure you can afford it, then, it's up to you!" Miao Niang After speaking, she stood up and glanced at Xiyue: "Let's go."
Zhou Jun stood there immediately, his face distorted by the severe pain, and now it was even more lumpy as if he was constipated, because he suddenly felt that this name seemed very familiar!
Very familiar!
As if... as if I've heard of it somewhere.
"It seems that a few years ago... someone in the teacher's school said that there was a secular woman who was accepted as a disciple by Feixian. It seems that that's her name?" Zhou Jun muttered, and suddenly shivered all over.
Because he suddenly remembered the solemn look when the headmaster handed him the letter.
"Remember, this letter must be handed over to King Chu personally!"
This is what the head of the Xihai faction said at the time. Similarly, after this sentence, there is a sentence: "This time, you must keep a low profile when delivering the letter, and do your duty as a messenger. Come back and do your part as our hosts..."
It's a pity that Zhou Jun didn't take these words to heart at all.
At that time, he was angry that the head of the sect had entrusted this kind of errands to a young hero who was qualified to enter Guixu, how could he have so much thought about other things
Now he finally understands that in his eyes, the subordinate of King Chu, who doesn't even count farts, actually hides such an extremely terrifying existence as a direct disciple of Feixian's head sect!
The slap just now didn't kill him, he really showed mercy!
Even if Miao Niang slapped him to death, his teacher, the Xihai School, would at most just condemn him strongly and indignantly, maybe he wouldn't even fart, so he died in vain.
Because it is Feixian!
But even the direct disciple of Feixian's head sect, in words, has incomparable respect for that Chu King Mo.
I am really an idiot today!
The more Zhou Jun thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and cold sweat covered his forehead.
In the end, the resentment in his heart disappeared completely. This is his greatest strength, knowing when to bow his head and when to be tough.
Facing such a master, he couldn't be tough at all.
Trembling, he took out a few healing medicines from his bosom, took them, and adjusted his breath for a while. Then looking at the white teeth in the pool of congealed blood on the ground, Zhou Jun felt his face still tingling.
"Go back and find someone to make a pair of dentures..." After Zhou Jun adjusted his breath for a while, he didn't dare to stay here any longer. He wanted to find Miao Niang to admit his mistake, but he didn't have that face, so he just went straight to the disheartened face. left.
It was already night when Chu Mo saw the letter. Inside the envelope was a beautiful invitation letter and a letter.
There were not many words in the letter, but it probably meant to invite Chu Wangmo to attend the Zongmen Conference to show his face. The above praised King Mo of Chu for being young and promising, and he is a role model for all young people in the world.
Chu Mo read it, and handed the letter to Miao Niang: "Look at it."
After reading it, Miao Niang frowned slightly: "I don't know that you will definitely go there, but you are so attentive, why does it look like there is something hidden in it?"
Chu Mo nodded, and said with a smile: "The big rooster told me before that this time, the four major sects had no good intentions in releasing Guixu, but no matter what, I will go. "
"The person who delivered the letter was taught a lesson by me." Miao Niang recounted what happened before.
Chu Mo smiled: "This kind, you should hit."