nucmednet Chapter 205 Gathering at Zilan Villa
Chapter 205 Gathering at Zilan Villa
Everyone was excited, the goal was set, and the next step was to develop slowly.
Wei Zhuang's expression remained unchanged at this time, and he said calmly: "There is one more thing I need to tell you."
Han Fei became interested. Wei Zhuang usually didn't keep people in suspense, so he asked, "Brother Wei Zhuang, what's the matter?"
Everyone was also curious about what Wei Zhuang was going to announce.
Wei Zhuang folded his arms and said in a cold voice: "I just got the news that the Jade Tiger has died mysteriously in prison."
Mu Feng suddenly realized that it only took a few hours from the time the Emerald Tiger was captured to the time it was killed.
Emerald Tiger knew too much information about Night Mu, and now it is of no value. Ji Wuye will definitely find a way to silence him. Emerald Tiger's death is inevitable.
If he lost this bet, what was taken away was not only Emerald Tiger’s money, but also Emerald Tiger’s life.
Zhang Liang's face was shocked, and he said, "I didn't expect that Ye Mu would be so cruel and kill people to silence them."
Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Everyone is a chess piece on the chessboard. The Emerald Tiger chess piece has lost all the wealth, and Night also needs to be cleared of all the charges."
"The Emerald Tiger has no use value, so it is a perfect candidate for Night's scapegoat. Therefore, the death of the Emerald Tiger can calm everything down."
"All in all, Emerald Tiger's death was a worthy one."
Han Fei stood up and said, "Now, Ye Mu's financial resources have been cut off, and one of the four evil generals of Ye Mu has been eliminated."
"Everything is developing in a favorable direction. Nightfall will only be our defeated opponent."
The group all gathered together, walked out and came to the back mountain of Zilan Villa.
The back mountain of Zilan Villa is a huge observation deck, surrounded by lush greenery. The sound of the waterfall can be heard as it flows downstream. In the distance are houses, which seem so small at this moment, but are well-arranged.
In the distance are mountains stacked one upon another. The surrounding mountains are covered with lush vegetation, a gentle breeze, and calm water.
Nong Yu has already appeared here. Her skin is as white as jade, as smooth as cream, and as white as snow. She is wearing a golden long skirt and a pink waist belt with two orange-pink ribbons hanging on the front.
There is a white satin ribbon hanging down the back, the inner garment is a purple long skirt, and the hanging knee-guard is pink and white.
Her long, smooth burgundy hair reached her waist, with emerald-colored white beads connected end to end. She wore an emerald green hairpin on her head and a white jade bead necklace around her neck.
Her face is as white as jade, her skin is as smooth as a baby's, and her eyes are as gentle as water.
With the light plucking of the piano hands, an ethereal, melodious and ethereal melody comes, cleansing the mind and following the sound of the piano, like a trickle of water, slow and elegant, like traveling in the sky, free and easy.
It is like the best of spring music, the sounds of nature, like a lively and light elf, baptizing the soul, melodious and graceful, like the spring breeze and drizzle, moistening everything silently. Listen carefully and the feeling of floating out of the world surges into your heart.
When Nanyue saw Mu Feng smiling sweetly, she stood up and leaned against Mu Feng.
Red lotus also appears here. The girl is wearing a white gauze dress, and the dark blue patterned lapel adds a three-dimensional sense of the picture. The white skirt is matched with a red lotus and peony pattern.
Her black hair falls on both sides of her fair and delicate face, and her amber eyes are pure and moving, with a lively look.
The eyebrows are curved and painted. The eyebrows are like moths. The skin is smooth and smooth like fat, and the powder is greasy.
Honglian's eyes were filled with joy, and she was filled with the shadow of Mu Feng. She cheered and said, "Mu Feng, look, you can see the entire Xinzheng City from here."
Leaning against Mu Feng and holding his hand, Honglian felt a sense of satisfaction.
Mu Feng stepped forward and brought the two little girls to the railing.
Zi Nu, Yan Lingji, Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang also came here, lined up in a row, and overlooked the beautiful scenery.
Mu Feng was full of lofty sentiments, his heart was filled with turbulence, and he said with great pride: "Here, I will have a panoramic view of the entire Seven Kingdoms in the future."
Han Fei: “…”
I always felt like my lines were being robbed, but I still echoed, "Brother Mu is so ambitious."
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Another day passed, and in the deep night, the moon was high in the sky, and the bright moonlight was shining down.
The capital of King Han, the general’s mansion.
The hall was still pitch black, with only moonlight shining through. It was the same every time Bai Yifei was around, never able to see the light.
Ji Wuye sat on the general's chair and looked at the money in the treasure chest. He could clearly see that there was very little money left. He sighed, closed the lid, and said helplessly: "Alas. With the death of Tiger, Yemu's income has been reduced by more than half."
"This is just the beginning. The court, even the seven kingdoms, and the reorganization of the Hundred Birds all cost money."
Ji Wuye controls the night and has controlled Korea for sixteen years. The amount of money he has spent is a terrifying number. He manages things from top to bottom, forms the Bainiao, trains killers, and transmits messages between the six countries.
It is even necessary to cooperate with Luowang and conspirators in various countries, all of which require money. It can be said that power grows and develops with money.
Now that Emerald Tiger is dead, Ye Mu has lost the purse in his hand. Moreover, with the guarantee of the Iron Blood Alliance, Ye Mu cannot take away Emerald Tiger's property. He can only watch as his money becomes less and less.
Ji Wuye is now exhausted and thinks every day about how to make money to maintain the development of Yemu.
Bai Yifei has a very strange habit. He is wearing blood-stained clothes and white hair, with a cold face and an indifferent look. He stands in front of the gate, bathing in the moonlight, with his slender figure reflected on the ground.
Bai Yifei stood with his left and right hands behind his back, waving the wine bottle in his right hand, and said indifferently: "Liusha's victory this time is more than just this."
"Their victory has made more and more bugs eager to make a move."
"They have been in the dark for too long. When they saw someone defeat an emerald tiger, they thought they saw the dawn and couldn't wait to get out of the darkness."
"Quicksand is their hope. As Nightfall's strength weakens, they become even more impatient."
Although Yemu controls South Korea, it is not the only dominant family. For example, Zhang Kaidi, the prime minister of South Korea, has been the prime minister for five dynasties and is extremely powerful.
Only Zhang Kaidi knew the true background of this. The people headed by Zhang Kaidi were Ye Mu's opponents. Whether in the court or in the darkness, the two sides had been competing all the time.
This contest lasted for sixteen years until the appearance of Han Fei and Mu Feng, which directly broke the existing balance.
This time, Liusha defeated the Emerald Tiger with a strong attitude, causing the Emerald Tiger to die unexplained. This was an encouragement to these people, and the night was not impossible to break.
The crack in the night sky has been opened, and the long-lost light has slowly shone down.
Ji Wuye snorted coldly, drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp, and said angrily: "Sooner or later, I will let them know who has the most important words in South Korea."
At this time, on Xinzheng Street, on the road leading to the General's Mansion, a soldier was riding a horse, holding a bamboo slip in his left hand and holding the reins tightly with his right hand, controlling the horse, and galloping wildly on the road under the moonlight.