Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1559 The Envoy

"Miss Zixiu, please give me some face." Fang Lihui calmly said, "Even when two armies are fighting, they don't kill envoys. What's more, this hero is just delivering a message for the master of Feiling Mountain..."

"Mr. Fang is so proud of himself." Fang Zilan chuckled and said sarcastically, "You want me to save your face, should I? Who do you think I am, Zixiu? How can you be so easy to talk to?"

Fang Lihui bowed and said, "Miss Zixiu, please don't be angry. I am just..."

"But what?" Fang Zilan didn't give Fang Lihui any chance to speak. She slashed the skin on the neck of the man with the plum sword in her hand. "If Mr. Fang wants to be a good person, why not die for him?"

Fang Lihui lowered his eyes, his face full of grievance, "Miss Zixiu, you and I were having a great conversation just now, why are you…"

"Mr. Fang, please don't misunderstand me." Fang Zilan's fingers stroked the hilt of the sword and said nonchalantly, "I have always been more tolerant of good-looking young men, so I listened to your words. If Mr. Fang thinks that I am easy to talk to because of this, it would be a huge joke."

"A good-looking young man?" The visitor couldn't help but speak. Fang Zilan glanced at him and said, "A good-looking young lady is also OK. But you don't fit any category, so you'd better shut up."

The man immediately shut his mouth tightly, groaning in his heart. This Zixiu was indeed as moody as the rumors said. Now, not to mention him, even Fang Lihui might die in her hands. How could such a difficult matter fall on him?

Upon hearing this, Fang Lihui was hesitant to speak. He cooperated with Fang Zilan to perform this unfamiliar drama, but unexpectedly he ended up being a pretty boy who used his good looks to please others. For a moment he didn't even know what to say next. This feeling was truly novel.

Seeing that no one dared to speak, Fang Zilan asked, "What does your boss, the leader of the Feiling Mountain bandits, want from me?"

"You...are you asking me?" the visitor asked cautiously. Fang Zilan snorted coldly, "Who else should I ask if not you?"

"I don't know either." The man whispered quickly, "The boss only said that Fang Lihui should take you to see him, but he didn't say what to do. But the boss said that everyone who went up the mountain with you must go."

"The people who went up the mountain with me?" Fang Zilan's face was as gloomy as water. The person pursed his lips and said, "Yes, that little girl, and those two men..."

"Your boss knows a lot." Fang Zilan's expression became a little fiercer, and there was a chilling murderous intent in her eyes. "How did he know that I didn't go up the mountain alone?"

"No matter what happened in the mountains, my boss can't hide it." The visitor became more and more proud. "Even if there is one more bird, my boss will know it, let alone a few more of you?"

"Feiling Mountain is still some distance away. Your boss is really very well-informed." Fang Zilan smiled with her fake smile. Her tone did not contain any compliments, but instead revealed an unspeakable sarcasm.

The visitor didn't hear anything at all, and said without knowing whether to live or die: "That's right, once my boss gives the order, all the mountain leaders will obey. I advise you to kowtow and apologize to my boss as soon as possible, so that he may spare your life..."

Before he could finish, Fang Zilan slapped him in the face, making him dizzy. "Who dares to speak so arrogantly in front of me? When I, Zixiu, was killing people and setting fires, your eldest brother was playing in the mud somewhere. How dare you act so wildly towards me just because you have gained a little fame in the past few years?"

"Master Pei." Mo Han suppressed his anger and walked quickly to Pei Poming. "I just heard your men say that Miss Awan was here?"

Before Pei Poming could speak, his men said, "No, Mr. Mo heard it wrong."

Before the man finished speaking, there was a crisp slapping sound, and a palm print appeared on his face. "Mr. Mo, you..." The man looked at Mo Han in disbelief, and saw that his face was cold and he said sternly: "I'm asking about Mr. Pei, are you?"

The man was about to speak out to argue, but Zheng Yan was quicker than him. He drew his weapon and held it against his neck, forcing him to take two steps back, his face as pale as paper.

"Mr. Mo, what are you doing?" Pei Poming was also startled. He hid behind his men, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Hurry up and tell him to put away his weapon!"

"General Zheng." Mo Han shouted, and Zheng Yan put away his weapon and stepped aside.

Pei Poming let out a long sigh and stood up and said, "We are all in the Ministry of Justice. If you have anything to say, just talk it out. Why resort to violence? It is disrespectful to society."

"Speak nicely?" Mo Han stepped forward and asked almost forcefully, "Let me ask again - Master Pei, has Miss Awan been here?"

"No." Pei Poming answered neatly. Mo Han took another half step forward, only a palm away from him. "Master Pei, if you are lying to me..."

"Laughing at you?" Pei Poming suddenly attacked and punched Mo Han hard in the face. "So what if I lied to you? You are just a small guest official, without even an official position. What qualifications do you have to question me?"

No one expected that Pei Poming would dare to hit someone. Even Zheng Yan was stunned. His first reaction was to support the staggering Mo Han and check his injuries, so he did not care about what Pei Poming said.

Pei Poming became more arrogant when he saw this. He said arrogantly, "I said no, so who do you think you are? How dare you not believe me? I tell you, even if I beat you to death today, it's what you deserve. What's wrong with me disciplining my subordinates?"

"Pei Poming, if you have the guts, say it again." A murderous voice suddenly interrupted Pei Poming's speech. He felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he almost fell down.

"Master Fang...Master Fang?" Pei Poming stared closely at Fang Zilan, who was approaching him with great strides, and pulled up the corners of his mouth to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying, "Why are you here?"

"What? I can't come?" Fang Zilan stood beside Mo Han, glanced at his purple eyes and haggard face, and was so angry.

"No, I'm not..." Pei Poming waved his hands, and was interrupted by Fang Zilan as soon as he opened his mouth, "Let's go back home." After she said that, she turned around and left without even giving Fang Zilan a glance.

"Master Fang!" Pei Poming said boldly, "Master Mo still has official business to complete, you can't..."

"With you here, there's no need for Mo Han to be a clerk." Fang Zilan turned around and said coldly, "Pei Poming, we'll see you in court."

Pei Poming's heart suddenly trembled when he saw Fang Zilan's sharp eyes, and his mind was filled with only one thought -

It’s over.