"Now that I have met the Eighth Prince this time, I have an unkind favor!"

…

Li Chengfeng then turned his head and looked at Wu Hui.

"If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter. After all, I still owe the Caoyun Gang a favor!"

"I want to invite the Eighth Prince to come and take charge of the overall situation for me!" Wu Hui said on his knees.

His father's death was too sudden.

The Water Transport Gang, which originally had mixed forces, could not be suppressed by his prestige alone.

Now even if he uses up the last remaining favor of the Caoyun Gang in front of Li Chengfeng, he still has to do it.

"Good!" Li Chengfeng nodded, his eyes sharp.

…

The two talked for a while, ate something together, and then parted ways.

The boatman, who had a near miss, sailed the boat again and quickly left the water here.

At this time, Lanzhou, the destination of their trip, was extremely lively.

A Tibetan man wearing red armor was cursing outside the city.

But the soldiers around him seemed to have no intention of fighting.

Especially a big man with a black face.

They were sent by the king to see the princess, but unexpectedly they came to the border of Datang.

If there is a fight, we won't talk about winning or losing for now.

The crime of breaking the covenant alone was enough to kill him eight times.

The man thought for a while and made up his mind.

He quietly came up behind the woman and smashed the mace in his hand.

The woman who was cursing suddenly fainted.

The Tubo army returned to the court, leaving only the confused Lanzhou city defense army.
Chapter completed!