In the heart of the Royal Peach Orchard is a large lawn.

The sun is good.

A gentle breeze.

Many cultivators, dignitaries, sect masters, etc., everyone sat on the lawn, but they were also leisurely.

Song Yuan and Xiao Duo, each of them was holding a cup of spiritual drink, half lying on the big lawn.

Lazy drops.

It feels like it's comfortable.

At this time, Mrs. Mingyue arrived.

She sat down next to Song Yuan, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her red lips were tightly closed, and her face was sad.

"What's wrong, middleman?"

Song Yuan was calm.

He almost guessed: "You and the imperial dynasty, the negotiations are not going well?"

"yes."

Mrs. Mingyue nodded, and said in a worried tone: "Dao oath agreement, you three sects are not willing to sign it; On the imperial side, it was even tougher, and they even modified the oath agreement without authorization. "

Before the revision: Hongcheng Spirit Mine development income, Qi Fu Sect takes one percent, Hongcheng Alliance takes two percent.

After modification: Hongcheng Alliance is out; The Qifu Sect also doesn't want to get a share, but it can assist in the development of spirit mines and get some corresponding rewards; The three sects, Xuanwu Sect, King Kong Gate, and Ten Thousand Beast Sect, can each receive one percent of the benefits.

So.

After the dynasty was modified, they earned 70% of the income alone!

After Mrs. Mingyue finished speaking, she made up this revised oath agreement and handed it to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan didn't even look at it and put it aside.

Then, he summoned Mu Qingqing, the Holy Hand, and the Divine Pupil and asked them to come over.

After all, it was about the three sects, and Song Yuan also wanted to hear their opinions.

A moment later.

Mu Qingqing, they came.

Mrs. Bright Moon's general introduction....

Mu Qingqing, Holy Hand, and Divine Pupil read the agreement carefully.

Then, they said: "Everything is decided by Song Yuan!" "

Brother Song, you have the final say!"

"Three Sects, the Xuanwu Sect is our backbone!"

"Decide!"

Mrs. Mingyue was on the sidelines, watching.

She was quiet on the surface, but her heart was shocked and unimaginable.

"The three sects, originally on an equal footing, the strength is equal, and even the open and secret fights between them, there are often disagreements, and no one is convinced by the other!"

"But, last time, after the Bright Moon Villa..."

"Now it seems that the King Kong Gate and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are simply the younger brothers of the Xuanwu Sect!"

"Mu Qingqing, Holy Hand, and Divine Pupil admire Song Yuan very much, they believe and follow Song Yuan from the bottom of their hearts, why is this?"

"This Sect Master Song, awesome!"

Song Yuan is simple.

He hissed and directly tore up the oath agreement.

"The imperial dynasty monopolizes 70%!"

"We can only get 30% of the three sects?"

"Emperor Nanming, you want to fart and eat!"

Mu Qingqing, Holy Hand, and Divine Pupil, their hearts were calm and peaceful.

In fact, they had already agreed on various countermeasures before Song Yuan.

Therefore, their attitude towards the imperial dynasty and domineering are not surprising!

Lady Mingyue exclaimed.

His face sank.

She was even more worried.

Song Yuan tore up the oath agreement, then there was nothing to talk about.

"Sect Master Song, are you going to do it?"

"Madam, there is no hurry, peach feast, there is a rich luncheon at noon today... Hehe, even if you do it, you have to eat and drink enough, and then do it! "

Oh oh, Sect Master Song, you are the boss, you can do whatever you want."

Mrs. Bright Moon said perfunctorily.

Rise.

Giving gifts.

Weeks of gifts.

No one shall be guilty.

Hongcheng Alliance, Qifu Sect, Southern Ming Dynasty, Three Sects, Lady Mingyue no one dares to offend, she really can't afford to offend.

She just wants to... Leave!

"Hurry up."

"I have to leave the Royal Peach Orchard, what a sumptuous luncheon, it's just a banquet... I'm not in the mood to eat or drink!

"You have to leave to be safe!"

Mrs. Bright Moon hurriedly walked.

However, Song Yuan slowly came out with a sentence: "Madam, you want to go, but do you think, can you go?" "

Huh?"

Mrs. Mingyue was immediately stunned and stopped.

Song Yuan still said slowly: "Today, at this moment, everyone in the peach orchard can walk if they want to?" Lady

Mingyue's body trembled slightly.

Now.

Obviously the weather is good, the sun is shining, the temperature is suitable, but she feels a complete chill, which makes her involuntarily tremble all over!

She suddenly understood.

"The Peach Feast, hosted by the Imperial Dynasty, is ostensibly a feast for everyone, but in fact... The Emperor intends to solve the problem! "

Especially the problem of Hongcheng Spirit Mine."

"Then before the problem is solved, the oath agreement was torn by Song Yuan, so how can the Great Emperor let anyone go?"

"The problem must be solved before the peach feast will end!"

Song Yuan got up.

He walked over, reached out a hand, and put it on Madam Mingyue's shoulder, feeling her slightly trembling body.

Song Yuan said lightly: "Only when you follow me is safe." Xiao

Duo also came over.

She muttered, "Madam, you slept with Song Yuan, you are his person, then it will be safer!" "

Song Yuan: Poof!

Mrs. Mingyue immediately gave Xiaoduo a blank look.

Before.

She has already received Xiao Duo's, poisonous tongue!

She is no longer surprised, but she still can't stand it, people are ashamed!

Mu Qingqing, Holy Hand, Divine Pupil, they coughed.

They sighed sincerely: "Tang Xiaoduo, this little friend, you always speak so unpretentiously." Then

, they dispersed.

Split up.

Madame Mingyue pondered for a moment.

She nodded.

She said solemnly to Song Yuan: "I follow you." "

If today, I can finally get out of the Peach Orchard alive, then in the future, the annual commission of the Xuanwu Sect in the Bright Moon Pavilion can be increased by another ten percent!"

Don't underestimate this achievement, the income will be in units of 1 billion, a huge amount of spirit stone income!

Song Yuan smiled.

He reached out and pinched Madame Mingyue's face.

Very soft.

Very delicate.

It feels good in the hand.

Song Yuan praised: "Very well-behaved, in this way, there will be sugar to eat in the future."

However, Xiao Duo gave Song Yuan a blank look, very dissatisfied with his action, and shouted: "Hey, you are a salty pig hand!"

Following Xiao Duo's shout, many people around turned around and looked at Song Yuan and Lady Mingyue.

One of Song Yuan's hands was still pinching Madame's face.

Song Yuan froze.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

"Nima!"

He just wanted to kick Xiaoduo!

Mrs. Mingyue smiled, her smile was bright, her figure swayed, she was indeed very beautiful and beautiful!

She quickly blocked Song Yuan's salty pig hand, ha.

She walked up to Xiaoduo and held hands.

The two of them are together, chattering, and have a common language.

"Let's stay away from this Song Yuan in the future!"

"yes, yes."

"Girls must know how to protect themselves!"

"Well, men are not good birds!"

"Especially this Song Yuan!"

"Huh?"

"He put the Prince of Beihan, green; He also put the Southern Ming Emperor, also green; Hmph, next, I don't know who else he will put ... Green! "

Ahem."

"Madam, do you have an uncomfortable throat?"

"No, no, I just think, Xiaoduo, you talk really, cough, unpretentious!"

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