Wang Wu nodded slowly and said to Zhao Tuo: "Thank you, General. After the general's explanation, I immediately understood."

Zhao Tuo smiled slightly and said to Wang Wu: "You have anything you can't understand in the future, just tell me."

"We are in this barbaric country, traveling thousands of miles, and living through life and death, and we have long been a friendship. You can treat us as brothers."

Wang Wu nodded vigorously: "Thank you, General, thank you."

Zhao Tuo patted Wang Wu on the shoulder and left.

After Zhao Tuo left, he went to meet his deputy.

The deputy asked in a low voice: "General, how about it? Did he say it?"

Zhao Tuo shook his head slowly: "He seems to be still hesitating."

The deputy sneer sneered and said with some anger: "Is there any hesitation? Is there anything hesitant to do? Could he really want to betray the exiled immortal?"

Zhao Tuo smiled slightly and said, "It may not betrayal of the exiled immortal. I think he is hesitating. After all, it is two boxes of gold and silver. He has been poor for several generations and suffered for several generations. It is normal for him to be moved. "

The deputy said, "If he really dares to betray the exiled immortal, I will definitely kill him."

Zhao Tuo nodded and said, "This is natural."

Zhao Tuo and his deputy discussed for a few words and went to bed.

And Wang Wu was still tossing and turning in the tent.

Since he woke up from the nightmare, he has fallen into a huge tangle: It turns out that I don’t want those gold and silver? It’s not that I don’t want them, but that I can’t.

Why did I have today's achievements? They were all given by the banished immortal. If I were not the banished immortal, could I read and read? If I were not the banished immortal, I would have written the diary of Wang Wu, would I be known by the world? If I were not the banished immortal...

No matter how he thought about it, Wang Wu felt that he could not ask for the gold and silver. Once he wanted it, he would be worse than a beast.

But...then they are two boxes of treasures after all. If you have this thing, your family will never have to go hungry again.

Of course, I’m not hungry now, but I can afford to wear silk and satin, eat meat every time, and...

Wang Wu became more and more confused the more he thought about it.

At this moment, his tent was lifted.

Wang Wu was startled and sat up suddenly.

He saw that the person coming in was Feng Jia.

For some reason, when Wang Wu saw Feng Jia, his heart sank for no reason.

Logically speaking, Feng Jia gave himself a set of wealth and honor, so he should be extremely friendly.

Feng Jia smiled slightly and said to Wang Wu: "Where are you busy?"

Wang Wu coughed dryly: "Well, I'm not busy, I was sleeping just now."

Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere in the camp was a little awkward.

Feng Jia thought for a while and said, "It has been a while since he went to the barbarian country. Have you missed home recently?"

Wang Wu nodded: "Somewhat."

Feng Jia said again: "Do you want your relatives?"

Wang Wu said: "Of course I think about it."

After saying this, he felt a little strange again.

If you miss home, isn’t that just thinking about your loved ones?

Is it interesting to miss the bare house with bare walls?

Feng Jia coughed dryly and asked again: "What relatives do you have in your family?"

Wang Wu said: "There is an old father and a son."

Feng Jia said with emotion: "Son is so good, the population is prosperous."

Wang Wu nodded: "Yes, yes."

He was a little sleepy.

Actually, it’s not that I’m sleepy, I just don’t like to chat with Feng Jia.

He was thinking in his mind how to find an excuse to invite Lord Feng away.

At this time, Feng Jia took out a photo from his arms and said with a smile: "I've brought you a surprise today."

Wang Wu: "Hmm? What surprise?"

Feng Jia pointed to the photo and said, "Look, is this your relative?"

Wang Wu glanced at it and exclaimed immediately.

Aren’t the two people in the photo their father and son?

Feng Jia smiled and said, "We know that you are homesick, so we sent someone to visit your relatives to relieve your homesickness."

Wang Wu thanked repeatedly.

But after thanking him, he was a little puzzled.

After all, the army was already outside Xianyang City at this time.

I guess I will see my relatives in one or two days.

Lord Feng, why do you have to send someone to see your relatives? Isn’t this fart when taking off your pants?

Immediately afterwards, Wang Wu found something was wrong in the photo. Why was his father and son both looked frightened?

It would be fine if they looked frightened, but there were a few big men with bad intentions standing around them.

Even these big men were vaguely pressing the hilt of the sword with their hands, as if they were about to kill people at any time.

Wang Wu's head buzzed and said to Feng Jia: "Sir Feng, who are the people around him? They don't look like good people."

Feng Jia said: "Don't talk nonsense. These people are all good people. They are my people. They travel thousands of miles to visit your father and son. You can't repay your grudges and slander them."

Wang Wu said: "But...but why do they look like this?"

Feng Jia said: "These people are born with some evil appearances, but they are all good people."

Wang Wu: “…”

No matter how you look, you don’t look like a good person, and your relatives are obviously scared.

When Wang Wu was thinking of this, he heard Feng Jia say with a smile: "Wang Wu, what do you think...we are we doing to you?"

Wang Wu nodded confusedly: "It's pretty good, it's pretty good."

Feng Jia nodded slightly and said, "Then what do you think you are doing to us?"

Wang Wuyi was stunned: "It's pretty good too."

Feng Jia smiled and said, "A real man is born in the world and pays attention to a clear distinction between kindness and grudges. If you treat me well, then I will naturally be good to you. If you treat me badly, I will naturally be bad to you."

"As the saying goes, how can you repay kindness with kindness? Repay grudges with straightness! Do you understand?"

Wang Wu nodded confusedly: "I understand, I will repay my grudges with utmost importance."

Feng Jia said, "So, you have to think clearly about how to go in the future, do you like to have more friends or more enemies."

Feng Jia patted Wang Wu on the shoulder and left.

Wang Wu sat in the tent, feeling the clouds and mountains were covered with fog.

He looked at the photos in his hand and was nervous. He thought about Feng Jia's words, but he was a little puzzled.

When it was bright, Wang Wu suddenly understood.

He was threatened.

If you cooperate with Feng Jia, you can get gold, silver and treasures. If you don’t cooperate with him, your relatives will be in danger.

Wang Wu's anger suddenly arose.

Recently, he has read a lot of comics published by Shangjun Villa. The heroes in the comics are always born in a humble family and always reach the peak of their lives through their own efforts.

These heroes have one characteristic, that is, they must never touch their relatives.

Relatives are their reverse scales.

When Wang Wu read these comics, he always consciously or unconsciously put himself in the role.

In a trance, he also became that hero.

But today, but now... someone really wants to understand their relatives.

Can you retreat? Can you be a turtle with a headrest? Absolutely not!

However, my own words are slight, and compared with Feng, the strength is very different. What should I do? Even if I clearly threaten myself, I have no way to do it.

Wang Wu was a little desperate.

At this time, there was a sound of harmony outside.

It turned out that the army was setting off and was about to march towards Xianyang City.
To be continued...