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Chapter 117: Wood Gambling Conference 1

"Bang." There was only a dull sound, and the teacup and wooden table were smashed into powder by Feng Shukuang's palm.

Such a movement immediately attracted the attention of the people around them, and their lieutenants even prepared their troops for orders, with their weapons unsheathed.

"Right general, calm down, calm down." Seeing this, Manager Namu's expression did not change, but he kept saying comforting words.

"Calm down?" Feng Shukuang looked up at the manager coldly: "I'm here to ask for an explanation, not to pay tribute to your emperor. Can't receive you? Well, I don't have that much free time.

Reorganize your army, turn around, and cut that Phoenix tree general into pieces with a thousand swords."

When Feng Shukuang got angry, all his sinister aura came out, and no one thought he was joking.

"Right General, Right General, what are you doing? Don't be angry. My Emperor is already rushing back. Right General, please don't act out of anger at this time. Our Mu Clan is very sincere in exchange for Her Highness the Princess, and we are also very kind to you Human Clan.

I feel very sorry, General Right, please don't let the relationship between the two clans become tense." The smile on Manager Mu's face was a little unbearable.

"I made the relationship between the two clans tense?" Feng Shukuang looked at Manager Mu, with a smile on his cold face, but that smile only made people chill.

"General Protector of the Country, can you please advise Your Majesty the Right General? We, the Mu Clan, are very sincere, but something big happened unexpectedly and His Majesty the Emperor had to go there in person. Please forgive me. Our Emperor is already on his way back.

It only takes a few days, General Protector of the Country, look, look..."

Manager Mu saw that Feng Shukuang was already angry and did not dare to talk to him, so he turned his head and said to Mo Qianchen, who had been silent and seemed to be more talkative than Feng Shukuang.

Mo Qianchen took a slow sip of tea at this time, and said slowly for a while: "Shu Kuang, since Manager Mu has said so, and Emperor Mu is on his way back, we might as well wait for a few days. After all, our human race has always

With a big belly and tolerant behavior, the Wood people are sincere, and we, the Human people, are also tolerant.

If the Wood Emperor is not seen in a few days, or if someone takes action, it will not be too late to kill him by a thousand cuts."

"The general who protects the country is wise, wise." As soon as Mo Qianchen finished speaking, Manager Mu responded.

Seeing this, Feng Shukuang's murderous eyes swept across the wood manager coldly, and said in a deep voice with an evil expression: "Tie that rotten wood to me in the yard, and I will chop a piece of it one day later."

"Yes." The lieutenant standing close to the door immediately responded and ran down quickly.

The wind blew gently at the door, and there was silence in the courtyard.

Crazy, too arrogant.

They have never seen such a arrogant race. They dare to treat their princess like this on the territory of their Wood tribe. This person is simply crazy.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Manager Mu's face trembled slightly, he smiled and said: "It's a long journey, two generals, please rest first. I will take the two generals to visit our Phoenix City tomorrow. Friends from the human race rarely come to our wood."

As a family, we must make the two of us feel at home and feel at home."

I have long heard reports from officials along the way, saying that this Feng Shumangang is not easy to deal with. Today, I found out that it is indeed an insufferable thing. It seems that I need to deal with it carefully.

Hearing the hypocritical words, Feng Shukuang sneered. Do you feel at home? Only when the human race is under his control will he feel at home.
Chapter completed!