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City West 42, Cheng Yaojin's Whip

Li Feng looked at Lu Ziming and nodded with a smile.

"Li Hui, I hope you can deliver the only copy of the other six families to my residence within seven days.”

"Since you chose to provoke us, you must be prepared to bear the consequences. Of course, if you want to do something else, I'll accompany you to the end.”

As he spoke, Li Feng waved the bet in his hand and walked out of Xiao Xiang Court with a smile.

City West Mansion 42?

Lu Ziming thought thoughtfully.

Cheng Chumo watched Li Feng leave and quickly followed.

When he walked to Li Hui's side, Cheng Chumo didn't forget to pat Li Hui's shoulder and showed a " kind " smile.

Looking at Cheng Chumo's smile, Li Hui's face couldn't help but turn gloomy.

At this moment, Li Hui's heart was also extremely perturbed. He did not know how to tell the clan elders about this matter.

Compared to Lu Ziming's forthright attitude, Li Hui seemed to be restricted in every aspect.

After all, Li Hui's Longxi Li Clan was thriving. Although Li Hui was the son of the first wife, his status wasn't very high.

Lu Ziming was the only son of the Lu family of Fan Yang, so his status was naturally not something Li Hui could compare to.

" Chang 'an City West Mansion No. 42!"

Just as Li Hui was feeling conflicted, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the crowd.

Instantly, everyone's attention was drawn over.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he smiled embarrassedly and said weakly,"

"If I remember correctly, this Chang An City West 42 should be the residence of Chang An Marquis! Thus, the Mu Zifeng from before was now the Everpeace Marquis.”

The moment that person said this, it was like a deep water bomb that directly blew up the surrounding people.

Mu Zifeng?

Chang An Marquis Li Feng?

Mu Zi was Li?

Instantly, everyone present understood that Mu Zifeng was the Everpeace Marquis who had saved the entire Chang 'an City.

Thinking about it, everyone could not help but look at Li Hui with sympathy in their eyes.

At this moment, Li Hui's face was already ashen, and no one knew what he was thinking.

If Li Hui had still held a trace of hope in his heart just now, thinking that he could rely on the reputation of the five surnames and seven families to renege on his debt.

Now, Li Hui was thinking about how to explain this bet to the clan elders.

……

The moonlight in Chang 'an was bright and flawless. The streets were very bright under the moonlight.

At this moment, a slightly plump man was tiptoeing to open the door of a house in Chang 'an.

And on the plaque that was quietly hung on the door, there were four large words written on it--

That's right, this person was Cheng Chumo, who had just come out of Xiaoxiang Garden.

Cheng Chumo walked quietly in the courtyard, afraid that he would be discovered if he made any noise.

"Where did you go!"

Just as Cheng Chumo was tiptoeing past the main hall, a voice came from behind him.

Suddenly, Cheng Chumo's expression changed, and his legs froze.

Even with his eyes closed, Cheng Chumo knew that the person behind him was his father, Duke Cheng Yaojin of the Tang Empire.

Looking at his legs, Cheng Chumo turned around helplessly and said,

"Father, it's so late. Why aren't you resting? What if you're tired?”

Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chumo, who was like a treasure. He didn't say anything, but waved the whip in his hand a few times, making a little louder.

Cheng Chumo listened to the crisp sounds and his expression became even more flattering.

He quickly ran to Cheng Yaojin's side and massaged his neck and shoulders. He took the whip from Cheng Yaojin's hand and threw it far away.

Cheng Yaojin closed his eyes and enjoyed Cheng Chumo's service. Then, he asked,

"Chumo, tell me, you came back so late today. Did you go to Xiaoxiang Garden?”

"No…no? Why would I go to such a place? I just met a friend and had dinner with him, so I came back late.”

"Is that so? However, the news of you and Li Hui of the Li Clan of Longxi fighting over a singer of Xiaoxiang Garden has spread throughout Chang 'an. Don't you want to explain it properly?”

Cheng Yaojin opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Chumo, who was massaging his leg, with a faint smile. He patted his shoulder lightly.

Cheng Chumo felt his shoulder that was about to fall apart from the pat and said in a panic,

"Father, you also know that although I'm a little mischievous, I definitely won't go to a place like Xiaoxiang Court. Those things you heard must be rumors!”

Cheng Chumo silently stood up and twisted his body.

It seemed like Cheng Chumo was moving his body, but in fact, he was still preparing to run away.

Unfortunately, before Cheng Chumo could take a step, Cheng Yaojin had already grabbed him and pressed him to the ground.

Cheng Yaojin took out something and looked at Cheng Chumo with a smile.

Under the moonlight, Cheng Yaojin was holding the whip that Cheng Chumo had thrown to the side.

Then, in a corner of Chang 'an City under the serene moonlight, wails could be heard from time to time.

Those wails really made the listeners cry and the listeners feel sad.

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