Moreover, the battle between people in the same realm cannot be decided in a short time.

The old monk in Tathagata Temple only needs to delay and waste time, and the old man in gray can't bear it.

After a few breaths of silence, the old man suddenly asked: "Where is he?"

"have no idea."

The old monk shook his head and stopped paying attention to him. He turned around and waved his sleeves towards Jiang Fenglong and others.

The soft true energy spread out like a ribbon, instantly enveloping everyone in it, and flew towards the giant steel beast in mid-air.

When the general next to him saw this, he couldn't help but look at the old man: "Sir, let's..."

The old man in gray clothes sighed sadly: "Compared to the district champion, the prince's safety is more important."

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed towards the palace, his brows filled with a strong look of urgency.

Bang, click!

The moment the cabin door closed, Nan Yuyan couldn't help but ask: "Master, where is your husband?"

The old monk smiled slightly and led everyone forward along the stairs: "The Marquis has his own arrangements, so don't panic, princess."

Along the way, Jiang Fenglong and the others clearly noticed that some people on the flying boat were distracted and panicked...

He couldn't help but ask: "Master, these people..."

Qiqi said: "The craftsmen from the Ministry of Industry are mainly responsible for the production and improvement of Lingyun Feizhou, and some are the designers of the Dragon God Cannon."

"Um?"

Jiang Fenglong and Hu Mei looked at each other, both of them a little confused.

Qiqi explained softly: "The Marquis once secretly ordered that these craftsmen and their families will be taken away as soon as chaos breaks out in the capital."

Concubine Wu, on the other hand, seemed to understand something and murmured thoughtfully: "Are you collecting talents?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment: "What did you say?"

Concubine Wu smiled lightly, rather sighing: "It's nothing, I just feel that Mr. Hou has a long-term vision."

Qiqi, who was closer, looked at her in surprise and sighed in her heart: "You deserve to be able to stand out in the harem, you are so awesome."

Although Concubine Wu lived in the palace all year round, her vision was very vicious.

She could vaguely guess Zuo Chongming's intention just from the strange shape of the flying boat and Qiqi's few explanations.

Zuo Chongming wanted to seize the opportunity to seize the craftsmen of the Ministry of Industry and monopolize high-level talents to work for him.

"Princess, everyone."

The old monk took them to the belly of the ship and said with a smile: "This is the rest room. The conditions of the ship are simple. I hope you can forgive me, and..."

Hu Mei opened the door and looked at the furnishings inside curiously: "And what?"

The old monk twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "And there are many novel things on this flying boat, such as the toilet..."

At this time, a young man in neat clothes strode over with his head held high and his chest high: "My subordinate Ning Huang has met the princess. Everyone..."

Qi Hao saw his appearance and couldn't help but be surprised: "Eh? Ning Huang, why are you here?"

Ning Huang raised his head proudly: "I am now the captain of this mothership."

Hu Mei complained: "What, what is a mother...it's a bit hard to pronounce."

"It's hard to explain at the moment."

Ning Huang scratched his hair and said helplessly: "Let's do this. I'll let you get familiar with this place first. Master Hou should be back soon."

Suddenly, the ring on his finger flashed, and Yan Lao's solid figure appeared: "Xiao Ningzi, someone is attacking us."

Ning Huang raised his thick eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What? Who? Where did you get the courage?"
Chapter completed!