Mr. Mo Wen gave Feng Qi a "Perfect Young Noble" evaluation, but that did not mean that Feng Qi would be manipulated by this evaluation. He put away all his selfish desire and wholeheartedly wanted to become a "Perfect Young Noble".

Regardless of whether or not there was the evaluation of the Perfect Young Noble, he, Feng Qi, was still Feng Qi. He only did what he wanted to do, he did not seek to be worthy of being a human being, but wanted to be worthy of being himself, of being worthy of being heaven and earth.

Nan Jin Zhao was different. Nan Jin was ambitious, and he wanted too much. No matter how calm, how gentle, or how much a true gentleman he acted, he was just a villain, a complete villain.

After sweeping a glance at the impatient Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness and Xiao Shaorong, who was enjoying the show, Nan Jin finally lost interest. He put down his bowl and chopsticks, and silently announced the end of the banquet.

This meal lasted for two hours. The Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness tried several times to find a chance to talk to Nan Jin Zhao, but he couldn't find a chance to.

When they ate, Yanbei Army's third level and outer layer were all around them. In the darkness, Yanbei Army's eyes were like a lone wolf's, staring at them viciously. Only he was brave, otherwise his legs would have gone limp from the fear.

At the same time, the experts of the Southern Wilderness who were hiding outside waited for an entire hour and did not have the chance to rescue their enemies. They could only watch as Feng Qi and Xiao Shaorong took their king away and lost the best opportunity to save their enemies.

"Damn it!" Almost at the same time, the Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness and the experts who were waiting outside to rescue Nan Jin Zhao cursed at the same time.

Feng Qi and Xiao Shaorong were too sinister, they were actually being guarded by a few hundred thousand strong army after eating just a meal. How were they supposed to save others?

The Prime Minister watched as Nan Jin Zhao disappeared before him under the "gaze" of the Yanbei Army, and sighed helplessly.

The Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness planned to rest for the night in the Yanbei Army camp and think of a way to do so tomorrow. However, when he had just taken a step, he was blocked by the Yanbei Army: "This Lord Kun from the Southern Wilderness, this is the Yanbei Army camp and not your Southern Wilderness. This is not a place for you to stay."

"What do you mean?" The Southern Wilderness Prime Minister flung his sleeves and asked angrily.

"Literally speaking, you are from the Southern Wilderness, we, Yanbei, will not keep you. Of course, we don't care if you insist on staying here. But, it's up to you to decide when you can leave if you insist on staying here. " Yanbei Army looked like a scoundrel as he provocatively looked at the Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness.

"You want to detain me?" The Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness was about to explode in anger.

Did the Yanbei people become addicted to capturing people? Did they really think that their Southern Wilderness was easy to bully?

If he pissed them off, he would be in trouble. Let's see who will be the one to suffer in the end.

"Master Kun, do you not understand what our master means? Our Young Master has never said to capture you, but to tell you to leave. " Do you think that the Yanbei Army Camp is their backyard?

It was simply laughable that he didn't want to leave even when he had yet to arrive.

"You, is this how your Yan Bei treats his guests?" In the middle of the night, he was in the middle of nowhere, so where was he supposed to go?

"Did we ask you? To come uninvited, what kind of guests are you? " Yanbei Army's face was filled with impatience, "Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, then don't blame us for being impolite. "

The Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness was not the Southern Goblin King. Leaving him behind was worthless and would instead waste resources and manpower on him, which was not worth it at all.

"You, you, you .." The Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness was so angry that his entire body was trembling, but...

He took a look at the Yanbei army that still hadn't dispersed and was looking at him devoutly. In the end, the Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness was a degenerate. He pinched his nose and left in a sullen manner.

The Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness was a civil servant with no one following him. If there was no one outside to support him, it was highly likely that he would die in the wilderness.

For the sake of his own life, as soon as the Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness left, he contacted the other experts of the Southern Wilderness who were lurking around. He left a mark along the way and found a place to wait for them to come pick him up.

The experts of the Southern Wilderness had received the news and followed them all the way here. They quickly found the Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness.

Without even saying a word, a group of men dressed in black jumped out from the forest. The leader laughed, and said complacently: "What Sir Feng Qi said is right, if I follow you, I will definitely be able to catch a big fish."

"Yanbei Army!" The Prime Minister couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I'm your grandfather." The leader of the group loudly admitted his identity and then, without any other words, sent out an order to kill: "Everyone except this Sir Kun, get rid of him."

Sir Feng Qi had said that, other than the Prime Minister of the Southern Wilderness who walked into Yan Bei openly, the rest were all smelly bugs, they were people that could not be seen even if they were to hide. Even if they were killed, the Southern Wilderness would not dare find trouble with them.

"You, you guys .." The Southern Wilderness' Prime Minister spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was filled with rage as he fell to the ground, fainting.

"Truly useless." Yanbei Army cordially dragged him to the side so that he wouldn't be trampled to death. He even cordially sent people to protect him, to prevent him from being killed by the people from the Southern Wilderness.

Sir Feng Qi had said it before. The people of the Southern Wilderness would definitely do it.

"Yanbei Army, damn you!" When the experts of the Southern Wilderness saw the movements of the Yanbei Army, they fiercely retracted their blades.

They had indeed thought of killing Master Kun and making the Yanbei Army take the blame, but unfortunately, they had missed the best time ..

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