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Chapter 150 Let us see

Ding Ning is here.

The sword head of the world is here.

But what he brings will eventually produce all the results, but no one knows.

So all the Yan people who looked up at the sky and looked at the shadows brought by the several dragons flying in the sky, including this very old powerful minister of the Yan Dynasty, could not help but be nervous.

But for this old man from the Yan Dynasty, these Tengshes have limited load capacity after all, and it is impossible for them to bring many people from this air.

It is impossible to lead an army, so let's talk about it.

Ji Qing made a vague sound.

The chariot returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

The dark clouds above Zhongshu County became increasingly thick, accompanied by thunder. All the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests felt the breath coming from the sky, and their bodies were trembling with fear.

Going down from a high altitude, you can clearly see the many military camps wrapped in the Zhongshu Hou Mansion, densely packed with sergeants and large talismans.

But just like a famous painter who wanted to draw a scroll of thick ink and colorful colors, there was no unnecessary decoration at all. Just in one swing, several huge dragons emerged from the clouds in countless horrifying eyes, carrying a terrifying momentum, and directly descended into the depths of the Marquis' Mansion like a meteorite.

The strong wind, with a slight fishy water vapor, swept out from the center of the Zhongshu Hou Mansion, conveying a cool and chic meaning to the soldiers and practitioners outside the Zhongshu Hou Mansion.

Since ancient times, we have always been polite first and then soldiers.

Ji Qing has mastered his time very well.

When these Tengshes landed in the Marquis of Zhongshu Mansion, his chariot had already stopped outside the gate of the courtyard where Zhang Yi was.

His chariot was parked at one end, and the Tengshe from Jiaodong County fell at the other end, and the courtyard where Zhang Yi's study was located was entered.

The dark clouds rolled over there, quickly staining the courtyards like a valley locked by thick fog.

With a little black water vapor, it slapped at the old minister of Dayan like waves.

The old minister of Dayan's clothes were wet, but he gradually straightened his waist, bowed to the front, and said, "I have met sir."

In front of him, Zhang Yi and Le Yi had already walked out, but he was not saluting Zhang Yi and others.

A figure had already walked out of the black water vapor like a tide.

Zhang Yi's eyes became wet in an instant.

This is his familiar figure.

No matter how much identity he is now, in his heart, this is still his familiar junior brother.

He was a little choked and couldn't speak.

Ding Ning walked out of the thick water vapor.

He looked at Zhang Yi who was choked, first bowed to Ji Qingwei and then bowed to Zhang Yi, and said calmly: "Senior Brother."

Listening to this call of senior brother, Zhang Yi's eyes were even more blurred, but he felt more certain that no matter what his identity was, the junior brother was the junior brother and had never changed.

"Walk."

This time Ding Ning did not scold Zhang Yi's mother-in-law, but just said two words very simply.

"Can't leave." Ji Qing's voice also sounded.

Ding Ning had turned around and waited for Zhang Yi to follow him. He listened to Ji Qing's voice and did not even respond.

"Everyone in the world knows that Bashan Sword Field is different from Yuanwu and Zheng Xiu, because there is faith and promises, and they are reasonable." Ji Qing said sternly: "If you want to take Zhang Yi away, you must first be reasonable."

Ding Ning didn't turn around and said, "Do you think I'm unreasonable?"

Ji Qing said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yi has been granted the title of Marquis of Zhenguo. Since he has accepted it, he must obey the emperor's order. He is such an important person, and to leave Yan, he must be approved by the emperor."

Ding Ning asked calmly, "What do you mean is that Emperor Yan would not allow him to go with me, and he would not allow him to leave Yan Realm?"

Ji Qing suddenly stopped.

"Don't tell me your principles, and don't use the Bashan Sword Field before to measure me and the Bashan Sword Field at this time." Ding Ning's calm voice sounded again, "Bashan Sword Field will also change. Now the Bashan Sword Field is still reasoning, but it is what we think. You don't have to tell me the statement that Emperor Yan has entrusted him with important tasks and will not allow him to leave Yan for the time being. Although he is my senior brother, there is still uncle Li Dao Pilot above me. I, Uncle Li Dao Pilot, has not allowed him to accept the throne of the Great Yan Dynasty. As a disciple of the Aries Cave, how can he accept the reward from your Great Yan Dynasty?"

After hearing this, Ji Qing had not answered yet, but Zhang Yi was stunned. Naturally, she lowered her head in shame and said, "What my junior brother said is very true."

Ji Qing had never expected Ding Ning to use such a statement, and could not find a rebuttal for a while.

"There are many heavy troops here, which is more powerful than Yan Palace. I believe your Emperor will not stay in the palace, and will be in the military camp here." Ding Ning continued to say calmly, "After all, you are worried about me and Bashan Sword Field. If he wants to listen to what I say, you should not be you talking to me, but you should come to listen to me in person." Ji Qing was silent for a moment, and then said, "The concern for you and Bashan Sword Field is that you are from Qin, so even if you promise something, we will still be unable to feel at ease. So in fact, letting Zhang Yi stay here and treat us with a VIP court is a good choice for our double opposition."

"It's a good choice for you, not for me. I never accept threats, and the most important thing is that you think this is a good choice because you think that even if I come, you have the ability to stop me from taking him away." Ding Ning shook his head and said.

Ji Qing did not deny it and said slowly, "This is the fact."

"You guys think too simple." Ding Ning smiled slightly mockingly.

Ji Qing raised his eyebrows, a strong sense of shock, which made his qi and blood a little discomfort, making him feel dizzy. This feeling lies in Ding Ning's confidence, and in his knowledge that people with a status like Ding Ning don't bother telling lies at all.

"If there is, let's see." He took a deep breath and then said this to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning did not respond to his words.

The water mist in front of him, which was caused by the aura of the Tengshes, was suddenly burned by the scorching sun, missing pieces.

However, there is no warm temperature.

On the contrary, a kind of coldness that is difficult to describe in words emerges from it.

Even the few Teng snakes that occasionally roared were scared, and their bodies began to tremble like the beasts that had been feared by their arrival in Zhongshu County.

Ji Qing's pupils began to shrink.

Many viewers who were watching and watching on the high platform outside, even with their own strength, began to shrink violently.

More than a hundred people walked out from behind Ding Ning as the mist disappeared.

These people are enough to judge that they are real soldiers based on their walking posture.

The general who walked in the forefront was Xiang Yan.

The soldiers behind him are all cultivators and their cultivation levels are almost the same, so it is easy for people to judge that these nearly a hundred soldiers are part of the Chu Jinge Army.

The Jinge Army was originally the strongest army in the Chu Dynasty, and it also played a decisive role in the battle of Yangshan County.

However, at this time, what made these Yan people breathe was the armor on these Jinge soldiers.
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