Yumen goes out to Xishou

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid." Zhuo Bufan's very quick answer made Li Hongji stunned, and he didn't think about what to say for a moment.

"I'm afraid my brothers will be sluggish."

For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became tighter. Li Hongji's entourage had pressed the hilt of the knife, but Yizhihua still looked at him with a smile.

As Li Hongji's guard, he is naturally extraordinary, but when he was taken by the delicate woman in front of him, the handle of the knife seemed to immediately become a thousand pounds. He is a master, a master among masters.

The guard was a little anxious, only he understood how dangerous his lord was now.

"Hahaha~", suddenly, Li Hongji laughed, "Okay, Brother Zhuo, please speak quickly, I've made a friend of you, tell me, what are your requirements for my brother."

At this time, Zhuo Bufan knew that it was the time to truly open the skylight and speak loudly.

"Actually, there is nothing. To be honest, Zhuo admires the righteous actions of the King of Breaking, so in the future, Zhuo will retreat whenever the King of Breaking, the King of Breaking will."

Li Hongji's eyes turned and said seriously: "Okay, in the future, the Shenlong Army can come and go without notice whenever I break into the jurisdiction of the Wang Army. What do you think?"

This is a hero. Zhuo Bufan nodded in his heart. At present, the agreement between the two parties has been decided. What he wants is the convenience of being able to move freely. With this situation, I believe that it will not be difficult for him to establish a not-so-obvious logistics base in Henan and Shaanxi in the future. As for future smuggling and trafficking, it is a later story.

They are all people who do big things, and they only have two words in the end, and they leave after they say it. Seeing Zhuo Bufan turn around and leave happily, Li Hongji shook his head secretly and then jumped onto his horse.

Li Hongji's team retreated in a mighty way, and the Shenlong Army also set off its camp and continued to move westward.

Walking next to the carriage, Zhuo Bufan suddenly said to Yizhihua: "Sister, what do you think of Li Hongji?"

"It's very masculine. Although it's a little old, it looks pretty good." Yizhihua recalled.

"I'm so dizzy, I'm not going to introduce you to my husband, sister. I miss men and I'm crazy. There are many things in our Shenlong Army, so there is no need to be cheaper outsiders." Zhuo Bufan said angrily.

"Hehe, are you teasing." Yizhihua smiled and said, "I missed a man, but unfortunately I thought of that man as a heartless guy, and I didn't even look at him."

Looking at Zhuo Bufan who rolled his eyes, Yizhihua smiled so hard that he was confused by the soldiers. He finally stopped laughing. Yizhihua said seriously: "Although this person looks at the vulgar behavior, he actually has the style of a general. His soldiers and horses are strong but still have a clear mind and are not impatient. If you destroy ten thousand elites, you can still call you brothers and brothers. When dealing with him, you must be careful."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "That's right, the heroes and heroes in this world are not simply good things. They have their own advantages. Don't worry, I have a self-knowledge. Besides, I won't deal with him. For such a powerful character, the best way is to make him unable to eat it, hahaha."

Yizhihua was also quite touched when she heard this and praised: "You, don't you have to belittle yourself? Compared to them, you are not bad."

Zhuo Bufan said proudly: "Haha, I didn't expect that Sister Yizhihua, who knew me, was also a pity..." As he said that, he suddenly felt complacent and lost his mouth and quickly closed his mouth.

However, the lyrics had been caught, and Yizhihua immediately said sadly: "Zhuolang, can't I consider letting my sister be your confidante?"

"Stop!" Zhuo Bufan shouted immediately, making a flower look at him and feel pity for himself.

The army traveled westward and after this Shenlong took power, although they encountered rioters all the way, they basically did not encounter such a big momentum again. Moreover, the power of the Shenlong Army spread like wildfire and changed its taste. Killing stars or evil stars are no longer important. Anyway, it is a bad reputation, and the reason for easily destroying ten thousand people is not important. What is important is that killing ten thousand people is too exciting and terrible.

The rioters in the brigade seemed to have received orders and immediately gave in when they saw the strange and easy-to-identify team of the Shenlong Army. Of course, it goes without saying that the small group of people would not be too stupid to find the troops of the brigade.

Walking westward, the Shenlong Army headed straight to the Yumen of Chongguan, the Western Regions.

The Zhuo family army was in danger, but the Zuo Prime Minister Zhuo Yin in the capital was in trouble.

Speaking of which, this should not be Zhuo Yin's trouble, but the right prime minister Zhou Zijin, who was assassinated because of this model who was corrupt and plundered the people's wealth and omission.

It is normal to be assassinated. He does so many things, but he has many enemies, but this matter is related to Zhuo Yin, because the assassin is now in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the back hall, the wife of the left prime minister, Song Jia, sat with a calm face, with murderous aura, which made the people tremble. Next to him, there was a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting in Zhuo Yin's seat, and there was a pretty girl standing behind him. The head of the family Zhuo Yin sat in the guest seat of the lower head, and the old god was talking and his sleeves were not squinting.

Today, there was an extra woman at home, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Zhuo Yin spoke first, sighed and said, "Xiao Luo, you are too reckless this time."

Obviously, this was the name of the woman, which made Song Jia roll his eyes. Zhuo Yin shivered for a moment, just thinking that he couldn't see it.

"Hmph, Xiao Yin, shouldn't that fat pig who didn't know how many people killed should die?" The woman said angrily, obviously, she also had a hot temper, and had a very unusual relationship with Zhuo Yin. It was a strange thing that these two powder kegs had not yet fought together.

When Song Jia heard the woman's name that she felt that others sounded very friendly, she couldn't help but snorted coldly, but the two of them ignored other people's masters when they spoke.

"Damn it, it's damn it. But you are too underestimating the prime minister once. Isn't this a big loss? How many casualties have been killed or injured? Now I'm here again." Zhuo Yin shook his head and said.

"Hmph, we are willing to die or injured. At least we have not given up for so many years. What about you, what have you done? The official is the world, to put it nicely, I think, you will be like them in a few years. Why, are we afraid of hiding here? If you are afraid, you will hand us over, just like you did in the past, you..." When she said this, the woman seemed to feel a little too much and stopped her mouth.

Zhuo Yin's face turned red, as if he had been told something special. Before he could answer, Song Jia could still endure being ignored and interrupted: "Miss Luoshui, this is yours. No matter how you say it is, we are brave enough to save you, why do you seem to be provoking someone? What's going on?"

The woman's face turned stern, as if she was about to get angry, but her back shirt tightened. She felt that the girl behind her had pulled her for a while, stopped talking, and said, "Madam, don't blame me, I was just impulsive, hey, I'm really troubled this time." As she said that, she sat on the chair and bowed slightly, but did not mention Zhuo Yin at all.

If you don’t hit the smiley person, Song Jia naturally couldn’t say anything else, and Zhuo Yin quickly took over the conversation: “I’m not afraid of trouble, but what’s the point of your casualties? Even if you really killed him this time, there are countless Zhu Zijin and Li Zijin. Can you kill them all? I said back then that Dahua’s disease is not here. It cannot be solved by using killing methods to kill a few corrupt officials.”

"Hmph, without these corrupt officials, how could Dahua be like now? I don't understand your principles. I only know that if you kill one less, you will have a better life for the people. Besides, what are the root causes of this disease?"

"Of course, in the court and the emperor, if you want to cure the chronic disease of Dahua, you can only start from the emperor and carry out reforms from top to bottom, rather than overthrow him. In this way, these problems can be solved. In this way, the people in the world will suffer the least amount of suffering." Zhuo Yin said seriously, his eyes shining.

But the woman didn't buy it and retorted: "Reform? Then I ask you, you have been with this dog emperor for so many years, how is the reform? You keep helping the emperor, do you know what your brothers think of you now? You..." As she said, she was a little excited again, and the woman stopped again.

Zhuo Yin looked very bad and sighed, but there was nothing to say. His wife Song Jia said in time: "Stop quarreling. I don't understand these big things. I don't care about you. The most important thing now is what to do now? The capital is always unsafe, and the child is injured again. He is young and so pitiful. You have to find a doctor first." As she said that, Song Jia looked at the girl behind her and sighed.

This girl is not Xiao Yuhuan who has been missing for many days, but everyone doesn't know that she is the top player in Tianxianglou, and this matter is not important at this time.

Xiao Yuhuan's right arm was wrapped in a white cloth, and a little scarlet oozed out of blood. Hearing this, he said, "You can take more care of your wife. Yuhuan is not seriously injured. You will soon get rid of the master's golden sore medicine. You don't need to hire a doctor."

"What a sensible child, hey, he's about the same age as us Bufan. At such a young age, he fights and kills all day long and is a tragic thing." Song Jia couldn't help but make a few more sarcastic words, but this time the woman didn't rebound much.

The scene calmed down and everyone thought about it. Soon, the woman said with some concern: "We were very careful when we came. No one should follow us, and no one would know that we were here."

Zhuo Yin smiled bitterly and said, "Otherwise. If I guess it is right, at least the emperor already knows it now, and he must have known that you are the assassin who assassinated Fatty Zhou. Alas, even if you do assassination, you really have yourselves."

The woman turned red and said, "I didn't expect that there were so many experts who secretly protected that person? Besides, if Huan'er hadn't been injured, how could I have troubled you? Humph."

Song Jia coughed for a moment, and was secretly alert in her heart. She could not give these two people a chance to get back together. She should retreat to advance. She immediately said enthusiastically: "Oh, since you are here, you can rest. Come on, Sister Luo, I will take you to rest, and our sisters have a good chat."
Chapter completed!