"We have to see the manager right away."

"It's already this late, and you're still locked up?"

"Are we going to watch the city fall and everyone perish together?"

"I strongly suspect that the coach is dead. She can't let us wait here to die!"

"Her body must be handed over to the eighteen princes, along with the porcelain jar."

"The eighteen princes are here for the porcelain vat and Tan Junyan. If we hand these two over, we might be able to survive."

"Open the door quickly, or we'll break in!"

The other people who came with Gao Yufei also started shouting at Gao Yufei's signal.

Many of the soldiers in the room were so angry that their faces turned red and veins on their foreheads bulged.

"Who of you dares?"

Cheng Yong shouted and pushed the door open and walked out.

Although he is a bit older, his tall body still gives people a strong sense of oppression.

After coming out, he pointed at everyone's noses and said, "You ungrateful people, we didn't let you starve after we took over Pengshi City!"

"Did you eat less or drink less?"

"The coach treats you well on weekdays, right?"

"Now that our coach is injured and out of sight, you're all jumping around like this. What's your intention?"

"snort!"

Gao Yufei snorted coldly, his face full of disdain as he said, "Now it's not a question of whether you're hungry or not, it's a matter of losing your head."

"If Tan Junyan is too seriously injured and unable to take charge, do we have to wait for the eighteen princes to break into the city and chop off our heads?"

"We can't just wait to die with you. We have to find a way to survive for ourselves."

Another waiter rushed in and said, "Why are you refusing to let us see the coach?"

Cheng Yong turned around suddenly and said, "Shut up! You have no right to speak here."

"Eighteen lords have assembled 1.8 million armored soldiers at the gates of the city. My commander is currently invoking the gods to oversee the situation. If you dare to force your way through the gates and disrupt the divine intervention, you will be executed without mercy!"

"Please ask the gods!"

Someone sneered disdainfully, "Who would believe that?"

"You're trying to trick us by calling on the gods! Are you getting senile?"

"There are no such things as ghosts or gods in this world."

"Do you think we can believe just a few of your nonsense?"

"Stop daydreaming here. Today... is now. We are going to see Tan Junyan right now. Whether she is alive or dead, we must see her."

"Don't try to deceive us with your lies about praying to the gods. We won't fall for it."

Everyone was talking at once, making Cheng Yong blush and tremble all over.

He was so angry that he glared at me.

"Pray to the gods, pray to the gods..."

Just then, such a voice was heard from inside the house.

Gao Yufei's expression froze, all the disdain on his face frozen.

Could it be that... they can really invite the gods?

The others were also dumbfounded. The scene seemed to have been paused and instantly calmed down.

"snort!"

After a moment, Gao Yufei came back to his senses and snorted, "They must be playing tricks."

"It's ridiculous that you can fool us with just this little trick."

"I think so too. What can they do in the house?"

"We've already invited the gods here, let them come out and let us all see what they look like."

"If there really are gods, we will kneel down and kowtow immediately. If not, don't blame us for being rude."

Cheng Yong's eyes widened with anger as he shouted, "How dare you blaspheme the gods? How many heads do you have left to chop off?"

"Cheng Yong, stop scaring people here." Gao Yufei scolded with a cold face.

"If there really is a god, please let him come out and show his power! Don't just shout."

"Why, do you think you can solve the problem by making up lies and delaying time?"

"We must see Tan Junyan or her body today, otherwise this is not over."

…

Everyone started talking again, non-stop.

"You shameless people, you want to see God, right? Well, I'll show you what God is."

Cheng Yong gritted his teeth, turned around decisively and pushed open the door.

"In front of the gods, you are so insignificant that you are not even as good as ants. How dare you despise the gods? Kneel down before me."

Everyone stretched their necks to look inside the house, their eyes full of curiosity and suspicion.

One of them asked in surprise, "Where are the gods?"

"It's ridiculous not to recognize the true God."

Cheng Yong turned around, knelt on the ground with a pious look on his face, and shouted: "Greetings to the gods."

"Ahem."

Deputy Commander Wei Guang coughed twice, "Master Cheng, the gods haven't... come yet!"

"What!" Cheng Yong was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wei Guang in disbelief.

"Then you just shouted 'Greetings to the Gods'?"

"us……"

Wei Guang grinned, his expression extremely awkward, "We were just practicing how to respectfully welcome the gods."

The shouting just now was just to create an illusion and scare away Gao Yufei and others who were causing trouble.

Unexpectedly, it backfired and Cheng Yong was fooled.

"Hahaha..." Gao Yufei laughed loudly.

"So you guys have been playing tricks all along."

"Cheng Yong, Cheng Yong, I was almost scared by you."

"Fortunately, we were clear-headed, otherwise we would have been fooled by you."

"If my guess is correct, Tan Junyan has died from her injuries. Otherwise, why would she hide from us?"

"The farce is over. Stop being so mysterious. Hurry and hand over Tan Junyan's body so we can use it to ask for forgiveness from the eighteen princes."

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