While the Eastern Zhou delegation left the imperial city, Balong and Fang Xiaodie followed Zhuo Mufeng's instructions and secretly took Ye Linlang away at the designated location.

After joining the line with Yue Mingxi, it was naturally easy to transport Ye Linlang from Qingsong Villa. For fear that Yue Mingxi would make trouble, he used methods to follow Balong and Fang Xiaodie, so Zhuo Mufeng told them to be careful.

The two of them did not dare to neglect and moved their skills to the limit. They changed their masks twice in the middle and hid in the vast mountains for several days. They were sure that no one noticed them, so they rushed to their destination safely.

"Damn it!"

As Zhuo Mufeng expected, Yue Mingxi did send someone to stare at Ye Linlang, and even went out in person to know Zhuo Mufeng's secret.

However, after Balong and Fang Xiaodie joined forces, the light skills were too clever, and even he couldn't keep up. This made Yue Mingxi realize that Zhuo Mufeng had a great backer besides a world-class man. Is the rumors true that the Dongfang Family really planned to train an outsider?

If Zhuo Mufeng tells the Dongfang family about Mo Ke’s religion in the South China Sea, then Yue Mingxi is really to blame for his death!

...

While Yue Mingxi was irritable, the Eighth Prince was the same. On the way back, he asked Cen Gang to pay attention to Zhuo Mufeng's situation, but according to Cen Gang's report, Zhuo Mufeng's condition has always been very good and there is no problem.

"Didn't you ask you to send someone to poison it? Why hasn't the toxicity taken effect after so long?" In the tent, the Eighth Prince roared at Cen Gang.

Cen Gang was sweating profusely, and he couldn't understand this matter. He quickly bowed and replied: "Don't calm down. My subordinates had sent a female official in the royal palace to drug the drug a few months ago. The female official's drug treatment process will be witnessed by his own eyes, and there will be no mistakes!"

The Eighth Prince laughed and pointed at Cen Gang: "Then tell me, what's going on now?"

Cen Gang lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Maybe, maybe it's not yet time. Please wait for a while. Maybe when you return to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, that kid will be ruined."

The Eighth Prince pointed at him and lit it several times, and it was obvious that he was still angry, but he knew that he should not be anxious. Cen Gang's words also make sense. With Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts skills, the efficacy of the medicine will definitely occur a little slower.

Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince put down his hand, barely suppressed his anger, and said coldly: "Okay, I will give you another twenty days. If I see that boy's romantic and shameless appearance, I will ask you!"

The anxious Cen Gang was knocked away, and the Eighth Prince walked back and forth, and finally sent someone to attract Huaixiang.

He hadn't touched that woman for a long time. He wanted to endure Zhuo Mufeng's poison, so he could vent all his desires on Wu Yuanyuan who had been thinking about day and night. But judging from this situation, he could not succeed for ten days or half a month, and it was really uncomfortable.

Huaixiang, dressed in a well-dressed manner, just walked in. The eighth prince, who was impatient, looked ferocious. He went up and tore off her coat. Amid Huaixiang's screams, he hugged her and threw her over the collapse, and pounced on it.

But after Cen Gang was scolded, he sent anger on the poisoned maid, which was so scared that the maid was pale and knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy.

Cen Gang yelled wildly while slapping the desk table: "It's useless to beg me for mercy! I'll give you fifteen days. If you can't see the boy named Zhuo's poisonous hair, you don't have to do it anymore!"

If you don't let yourself do such a secret matter, you will definitely silence yourself. The maid was so scared that she was almost gone. She only knew that she kept kowtowing and crying, and said like a curse: "Sir, I have really tried my best. Except for the inability to poison in Northern Qi, I have given enough medicine every time I cried."

Cen Gang didn't want to listen to her nonsense, and said in a suppressed voice: "Then why doesn't there be any effect? ​​I don't want to know the process. I just want the result, do you understand?"

The maid was forced to have no way out, and suddenly a flash of lightning flashed and she said, "Sir, can it be because the dosage of medicine is too small, why don't you give me more?"

As soon as these words were said, Cen Gang was stunned for a moment. After careful consideration, it seemed that there was a certain reason. That kid has always been a traitor. Maybe the internal function he practiced to suppress the toxicity, and it is indeed difficult to achieve results if the amount of medicine is too small.

"Kneel down!" Leave a vicious sentence, Cen Gang hurried to see the Eighth Prince. When he learned that Huaixiang was in the tent, he had no choice but to wait outside.

After a while, Huai Xiangchao walked out with her hair flushed and her face flushed. Cen Gang didn't dare to delay, so he quickly asked for a meeting outside the tent. He shouted several times before he was allowed to enter.

"What are you doing?" The Eighth Prince snorted impatiently, drinking a slutty wine.

Cen Gang said carefully: "Prince, can you give me more medicine? A little more medicine can take effect as soon as possible."

After venting his anger, the Eighth Prince was very quick to think. He suddenly understood what Cen Gang meant, and his face couldn't help but hesitate. You must know that in order to buy the medicine from the Tiandu Sect, he blew hard, and the rest was something he planned to use to deal with others.

After thinking about it again and again, Wu Yuanyuan's charming face and a hot figure appeared in her mind. The Eighth Prince was ruthless and took out two small bags from her arms and threw them at Cen Gang's feet. She endured the heartache and gritted her teeth and said, "If you can't do it well, come and see you!"

"Prince, please don't worry!" Cen Gang dared not refuse to agree, but he really regretted it. It seemed that he had forced himself to a desperate situation.

It was all caused by that slut!

Cen Gang returned to his tent, and he was stern and scared the maid so hard that he almost urinated until the other party repeatedly promised to complete the task. Then he waved his hand with a blue face to tell him to get out.

The maid was really cruel to her own lives and the family. At noon that day, she sprinkled half of the bag of medicine into the diet that Zhuo Mufeng had. She said she didn't believe it, but she wouldn't kill you!

The Eastern Zhou delegation rushed on a rushing journey. Zhuo Mufeng knew nothing about his behavior of murdering himself. As usual, he practiced martial arts and meditated every day, and then chatted with his eldest daughter and drank with Le Qian and others. His life was fulfilling and happy.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the maid's new two packs of medicine were used up again. But Zhuo Mufeng was still alive, so where was there any sign of poisoning?

This made Cen Gang, who was observing him every day, frightened and hated, and it was simply incomprehensible. Seeing that the Eighth Prince summoned him again, Cen Gang was both timid, but he had to rush there with his teeth.

"What's going on? Tell me what's going on?" The Eighth Prince, like a hideous beast, directly smashed the teapot on Cen Gang's forehead and immediately burst out blood.

Cen Gang dared not resist. Facing the Eighth Prince who was so angry that he seemed to be trying his best to devour people, fortunately, this guy was not prepared at all. He mustered up the courage and said, "Prince, my subordinate asked himself that he had done his best, and every time he used the medicine, he was still not affected. My subordinate was wondering, could it be, could it be that the medicine itself had a problem?"

The Eighth Prince smiled furiously: "Oh, what do you mean is that the holy land power of the Nanwu Dynasty, the treasured medicines inside the Tiandu Sect are frightening?"

Cen Gang was sweating all over his body, but he was full of desire to survive and could not care so much. He bit himself to death: "This is just a foolish opinion of his subordinates, otherwise he would not explain why Zhuo Mufeng was not affected by any means. How dare you ask the prince, who did you buy medicine from? Is it the elder inside the Tiandu Sect?"

When he said this, Cen Gang's heart was in his throat, fearing that the Eighth Prince would be removed from his body in the next moment. But at the moment when his fur was tight, he was not able to see any action from the Eighth Prince.

Who knew that the Eighth Prince was stunned by his questioning.

It was just because the Eighth Prince was originally an elder-level figure inside the Tiandu Sect, who provided goods to him all year round. But later, because the incident was revealed, this person was expelled by the Tiandu Sect for secretly selling internal poisons. Now he is considered a traitor.

Seeing that it was of useful value, the Eighth Prince kept him in the palace for him to study poisons, and the finished product was naturally fed back to him, which was considered mutual benefit.

The medicine that poisoned Zhuo Mufeng this time was not made by the traitor. According to what the other party said, it was purchased through internal relations. Now that Cen Gang said it, the Eighth Prince couldn't help but suspect the words of the traitor.

Cen Gang didn't respond for a long time, quietly raised his head, and immediately felt certain in his heart, and said loudly: "Prince, be careful to be deceived by the traitor!"

The Eighth Prince said angrily: "You still need to talk too much about my affairs?"

Cen Gang quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, begging for more behaved.

This guy was also a top star in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in his early years. He was fierce in nature. However, after following the Eighth Prince and tasted the taste of power, he no longer had the freedom and freedom he used to be. He just wanted to cling to the big tree in front of him so that he could continue to enjoy it.

In fact, it is impossible for the Eighth Prince to punish Cen Gang for this matter. The latter is the number one master around him. The importance is self-evident. Of course, he said coldly: "I will record this matter for now. When I return to the imperial city, I will find out the truth before deciding! The most urgent task now is to cut off my tail first, get out!"

He had two packs of medicine left in his arms, but he knew it would not work, so he didn't want to waste it anymore. He just thought that he had spent so much effort and did not hurt Zhuo Mufeng. The woman he was thinking about was still going to be fucked by the other party. His jealousy and irritability made him go crazy.

Cen Gang gave up and retreated, as if he was escaping from death. However, he did not dare to relax. He immediately attracted the poisoned maid and deliberately tricked the other party's words. When he was convinced that the other party had not leaked the relevant information, he slapped the maid's forehead with a palm.

Immediately afterwards, he called his confidant and ordered him to send messages to the imperial city and get rid of all the maids who were under house arrest to prevent future troubles.

After doing all this, Cen was really relieved. As the victim, Zhuo Mufeng was unaware of the matter until the end of the matter.
Chapter completed!