"Ka...Ka...Ka!"

The team like a long snake slowly and silently passed through the soldiers kneeling on both sides, and entered the city proudly without looking sideways.

In the team, sedan chairs were interspersed in it, showing majesty and quietness, which seemed particularly terrifying in this rainy day of lightning and thunder.

As these people entered the city, the gate was closed again, and everything was submerged in heavy rain, so nothing happened to prevent Buddha.

Until more than ten minutes later, in front of the city lord's mansion, the city lord's door slowly opened with the sound of rain. A group of soldiers lined up in front of the door to welcome him despite the heavy rain.

Zhu Yanshuo was accompanied by the four masters, and the old housekeeper personally held an umbrella and followed.

With a bang, the head sedan fell to the ground. In the back sedan chair, a man was about to run to the point of being arrogant, bent down his waist, held up an umbrella with a very low posture, and opened the curtain.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black slowly walked out of the arrogance. As soon as he got off the sedan chair, he gently raised his hand and blocked the umbrella of the man next to him. What was surprising was that even though it was raining heavily at this time, it was raining without touching his body.

The rain-proof Buddhas had a spiritual energy, and immediately turned around as soon as they arrived beside him, and then they returned to normal vertical landing half a meter away from him.

As he stepped on his feet, the rain on the ground automatically moved away, not touching his shoes at all. He just waited for his steps to move away before the waves returned to normal.

Seeing this, the four masters frowned and were slightly frightened.

He doesn't touch his body. This person seems young, but his cultivation is really terrifying.

"Lord Zhu?" the man said softly.

Zhu Yanshuo immediately came back to his senses and quickly said respectfully: "Enter Ye?"

The man snorted coldly, but did not deny it. Suddenly, he did not care about the heavy rain. Zhu Yanshuo rushed into the rain, started a little, and hurriedly greeted him: "Thank you for your hard work in Special Envoy Ye, please, please, please, please."

"Old butler, hurry up and prepare high-quality fire milk in the kitchen to drive away the cold and dampness."

"Yes!" The old housekeeper received the order and did not dare to neglect at all. He quickly retreated and went to the kitchen.

Seeing this, the man nodded slightly, glanced at the middle-aged man next to him, and said indifferently: "I'll introduce it, this person is Futian."

This person was Ye Shijun, Futian and others who came slowly along the way.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yanshuo bowed slightly to Futian: "I have met Senior Futian."

Futian smiled slightly and replied: "Master Zhu Cheng is polite."

Ye Shijun saw that the two of them had finished greeting each other but did not walk in. At this time, he turned slightly and looked at the group of sedan chairs behind him, as if waiting for something.

Fu Tian understood his intentions and hurriedly waved his hand at the second sedan chair behind him. The sedan chair immediately understood and quickly lifted the curtain and held up the umbrella.

A moment later, a woman in the sedan chair quickly walked out.

Although his face was a little pale, his facial features were exquisite and even though he looked haggard, his strong foundation still surprised many others, including Zhu Chengzhu, and he couldn't help but be slightly fascinated by it at this time.

This girl is beautiful.

The only drawback is that not only does she look a little haggard, but her body doesn't seem to be very good. She obviously seems to have some problems when walking, some of her legs tightly clamped and her eyes are quite unconscious.

With the help of the servant, she limped to Ye Gucheng.

"Is this Mrs. Zun?" Lord Zhu was slightly stunned.

"That's right, her name is Fumei." Ye Shijun smiled coldly and looked at Fumei.

Fu Mei lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Zhu Yanshuo.

"Mrs. Ye, Zhu is polite."

"Mei'er, Lord Zhu is saying hello to you." Ye Shijun snorted coldly.

Hearing Ye Shijun's voice, a hint of undetectable fear flashed in Fu Mei's eyes. Then she still lowered her head, but her body squatted slightly with a polite manner and bowed: "Fu Mei has met Lord Zhu."

Zhu Yanshuo smiled lightly and said politely to Ye Shijun: "Mrs. Zun's appearance is upright and elegant. As expected, she is a talented woman with Special Envoy Ye, like a fairy-like match."

"Come on, everyone, it's raining outside, let's talk about it later when we enter the house."

Ye Shijun sneered disdainfully when he heard the preface, nodded, and walked all the way to the hall at the invitation of Zhu Yanshuo.

The gate of the mansion was walking inward, which was quite far from the hall. Although lightning and thunder were roaring and raining heavily, along the way, soldiers still stood on both sides, servants lined up to welcome them, and held the etiquette to the highest level.

Walking into the hall, Ye Shijun took the lead in speaking: "I've received your urgent letter. I heard that someone is causing trouble in the city you should be in??"

"That's right." Zhu Yanshuo nodded.

"Haha, tell me, which fool was the one who was ambitious? I'm quite interested." Ye Shijun said coldly.
Chapter completed!