Chapter 507

The place where Zhao Gao held the banquet was a famous restaurant in Xianyang City.

Although he also had his own mansion, and the mansion was quite luxurious, he did not dare to hold a banquet in his own mansion to invite Su Xuan.

There was no way; Su Xuan was a confidant of the King of Qin. If he set up a luxurious banquet in his own mansion, and Su Xuan turned around and complained to Ying Zheng, wouldn't he have bitter words that he couldn't speak?

And if he entertained Su Xuan in the mansion, if the banquet was simple, it would inevitably make Su Xuan think that he was slighting him, leading to Su Xuan's disgust.

Although Zhao Gao wanted to retrieve the sword in Jing Ni's hand, he was not prepared to become enemies with Su Xuan.

In the end, besides Su Xuan being deeply favored by Ying Zheng, Su Xuan's identity and strength were also worth him befriending.

Although Su Xuan had no official position, he was the Sect Master of the Yin-Yang School, and the Yin-Yang School's strength was extremely remarkable. Besides that, Su Xuan's personal strength had also reached the peak.

With his own strength, he destroyed the Agricultural School. Zhao Gao was also quite amazed by this.

Because if he were to do it, at most he could only use the strategy of alienation to alienate the relationship between the halls of the Agricultural School, and then cause internal strife in the Agricultural School, making the Agricultural School disintegrate from within. Even, if he wanted to completely annihilate the Agricultural School, he would inevitably have to use the power of the army.

And Su Xuan, not only did not use a single soldier or a single general, but even relied on the power of one person to accomplish this matter.

At night, the moon was bright like water.

The restaurant's lights were bright.

In the private room on the top floor, Zhao Gao, who had red hair, sat alone before the table. He played with a cup in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

Until footsteps sounded, and the door on the side was pushed open.

Zhao Gao turned his head and looked toward the door.

After seeing the figure who stepped in first, he stood up immediately, his attitude humble, "Greetings, Mr. Su!"

"The Prefect of the Carriage Office need not be so polite!"

Su Xuan's tone appeared a bit indifferent, or rather, distant.

Zhao Gao did not mind, only thinking that Su Xuan inevitably had the airs of a master because of his identity and strength.

After greeting Su Xuan, Zhao Gao's gaze involuntarily fell on the figure behind Su Xuan, or to be precise, the sword in the other party's hand.

Jing Ni sword!

The other party actually followed Su Xuan here.

This made Zhao Gao a bit surprised.

But since Jing Ni had come here, it would be easier to retrieve this sword. Su Xuan must be a reasonable person. After he explained the ins and outs of the matter, Su Xuan would understand him.

Zhao Gao thought so, and then invited Su Xuan to take a seat.

Su Xuan was not polite either and sat at one end of the table. Jing Ni held her sword and knelt behind Su Xuan. She looked indifferent and did not say a word.

Zhao Gao also sat down and poured a cup of wine for Su Xuan.

Su Xuan did not drink it, but took the initiative to ask Zhao Gao: "I wonder, Prefect of the Carriage Office, why did you invite me here tonight?"

Zhao Gao was stunned, as if he did not expect Su Xuan to be so direct, but he still answered, "There is indeed one matter, and this matter is related to the person behind Mr. Su!"

Upon hearing this, Jing Ni's gaze condensed, and killing intent was involuntarily released from her body.

Feeling the killing intent released from Jing Ni, Zhao Gao did not mind. Instead, in the dark of the private room, more killing intent was released simultaneously, contending with the killing intent released by Jing Ni.