The officials in Linhai City only had a stalemate with Qian Wuyou for one day, and suddenly acquiesced to Qian Wuyou's behavior of seizing goods, and there was no sound again.

In a strange atmosphere, the attack in Yuegang ended up in nothing.

Qian Wuyou naturally ignored these things. After saying goodbye to Zhongsun Fangfei, he escorted special weapons and returned to Sanchakou Town leisurely.

In the days that followed, the three fat men took Qian Wuyou to start a life of spending money.

This unrestrained entertainment will be more than half a month in a blink of an eye.

On an afternoon of the Frost Descent Moon, Qian Wuyou rushed from the military camp to the town as usual. As soon as he walked into Han Hu's private house, he started to scream: "Tell me, are you going to have a drink again today? Is it Huaxi Street or Qingcui Building?"

A big meat ball rolled over. Han Hu, who had just woken up from the hangover, yawned first, then smiled charmingly: "Hiss Qian Wuyou, today, we can't drink anymore. It's so sad. The letter from the camp has come. The vacation is over. We have to return to the camp."

"Yes! Yes! There's nothing to drink, I'm going to go back to the camp." Liu Yong, who was following behind, was burping while walking, his face full of fatigue.

"We're finally going back to the camp!" Zhang Meng, who had black bags, said gritting his teeth. He took a big breath, and there was a hint of joy in his red eyes.

Qian Wuyou, who was holding the camp transfer order, suddenly turned around and grabbed Zhang Meng and said, "What does it mean to be finally? Are you having fun these days?"

"Happy, happy, I'm so happy!" Zhang Meng's face turned tilted. That expression was like crying.

The other two fat men also had constipated smiles on their faces. Han Hu said flatteringly: "Your Excellency Qian Wuyou, you see that we are going to return to the camp now, Tiger Talisman..."

Liu Yong also came over and said, "Yes, yes, tiger talisman! Your Excellency Qian Wuyou, I've been working hard these days."

"I also want to thank you for helping us train!" Zhang Meng bowed to Qian Wuyou.

On that day, in Tianhong Restaurant, Qian Wuyou took advantage of the power of the Duke of Yan's Mansion to force the three fat men to publicly admit his dominant position in escorting weapons, but also took the three men's tiger talismans into their hands.

Later, when Qian Wuyou returned from Yuegang and the three fat men who were on the mission of "leave" began to have a diligent offensive. They worked hard to get Qian Wuyou drunk every day, hoping to make him less trouble.

But it's a pity. Qian Wuyou is not good at drinking, but he knows how to cheat with the power of the law. In the face of the "undrunk immortal", the fat people naturally suffer from bad luck.

This miserable brother San has hardly woken up in the past half month.

Sleeping drunk and drinking when you wake up.

Being defeated on the battlefield of alcohol, of course, lives a life of darkness.

Fortunately, Qian Wuyou was really dragged down!

Han Hu, Liu Yong and Zhang Meng, who were willing to drink until they were about to vomit, were still trying hard to persevere, and looked generous in his attitude of sacrificing his life to accompany a gentleman.

Today, I suddenly saw the order that I couldn't wait for for a long time. As soon as the fat men relaxed, they remembered the subsequent tasks and the Tiger Talisman of the Commander of the Army.

Qian Wuyou, after carefully looking at the order of the camp, he put the document in his arms and laughed and said, "Since the camp has orders, we should prepare early, let's go!"

"What?" Han Hu asked in confusion.

Qian Wuyou replied, "Go back to the military camp! I'm out to drink wine, do you still have to carry military talismans with me?"

"It's getting late, tomorrow morning..."

"Okay, then I'll leave first." Qian Wuyou didn't say anything nonsense, turned around and went out.

But the three fat men who were burping did not leave. After confirming that Qian Wuyou was really leaving, they turned around one by one and respectfully looked towards the screen.

After a few coughs, Master Wei Sanjue walked out from behind the screen.

"I did a good job, using the tiger talisman as a trust, to eliminate Qian Wuyou's vigilance. It's wonderful, it's really wonderful."

"Master Xie Fa's love!" Han Hu knelt on the ground at that time. Liu Yong and Zhang Meng were not willing to fall behind. The three fat men fell to the ground with a thunderous look.

Although Wei Sanjue had not yet started his tutor, he had already passed the imperial wizard and had a background in the Dongyang School. Facing the kneeling ceremony of a group of vulgar warriors, he accepted it with great calmness.

"Let me know. On your way back to the camp tomorrow, there is only one task, that is, to disturb Qian Wuyou's subordinates, and then let the escorts be robbed."

"Don't you kill him?" Han Hu was shocked, and Liu Yong and Zhang Meng were also trembling with fear.

If Qian Wuyou did not die this time, will the three of them still have a life after they return?

"Kill? Who will take action? Are you right?" As soon as Wei Sanjue said this, the three fat men leaned their heads to the ground.

The three fat men who can't fight, let alone fight, even if they drink, they can only crawl at Qian Wuyou's feet.

But Wei Sanjue then snorted coldly: "I don't care about the killing of Qian Wuyou. Anyway, he is dead this time. You all take care of your own business, otherwise, military law will be used."

The three fat men who shrank into a ball on the ground were already awakened by most of the wine. But before they could react, Wei Sanjue there had already hugged Han Hu's beloved concubine and walked to the back room. The sound of flirting came from afar.

The three fat men looked at each other for a while and had a good discussion. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, they could only decide to go to bed early and calculate Qian Wuyou's life tomorrow.

But the three fat men had just fallen asleep and were woken up before they even started to dream of commanding the Thousand Army.

Han Hu was most angry. After he opened his eyes, he slapped the servant's face and cursed: "I will command the army tomorrow. Don't you know that you are stupid? Now the sky falls and it's not important to sleep!"

"Master...Master...Military Information..." The servant covered his fat face and sobbed.

"Military information? What military information can you have in the middle of the night?" The furious Han Hu roared. The tiger talisman was not in his hands. This was military information. He couldn't even care about anything.

"It was Lord Qian Wuyou. The message came!" The servant got angry when he saw the master and said tremblingly.

Han Hu couldn't help but get angry when he heard Qian Wuyou's name. After all, he had already pretended to have enough of his grandson in the past half month. At this moment when he didn't need to endure, he naturally had to be proud: "Sir, what else can that little kid get to die?"

"That...oh no. It's that little furry child. He said that his preparations have been completed. If you have no objection, he will start immediately...ah!"

Han Hu kicked up and kicked the servant over. He said furiously: "Baoshi, why didn't you say such an important thing earlier? What else is there? Does Qian Wuyou have any other explanations?"

The servant who fell to the wall was full of grievances, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He struggled tremblingly. He got up and lowered his head and said, "That little hairy child said... He was waiting for you to get the tiger talisman tomorrow."

Tiger Talisman!?

Han Hu's face turned green at that time. He didn't bother to wear clothes, but just put on a marten cloak and rushed out of the house. Liu Yong and Zhang Meng over there were similar postures. The three of them gathered in the house and immediately discussed countermeasures.

After informing Wei Sanjue of the news, Master Wu ran out in disarray. He didn't even have time to wipe the rouge mark on his face.

"Waste, you bunch of trash! Hurry up, go chase me and hold me back!"

As soon as he saw the fat men, Wei Sanjue yelled. He confirmed the plan again before dark and sent out a message of action as planned tomorrow. But who would have thought that Qian Wuyou from there didn't even sleep, so he set off overnight.

Can't you sleep well?

Is it necessary to be so serious when doing things?

The depressed Wei Sanjue didn't care about enjoying Han Hu's beautiful concubine's tenderness anymore. He immediately ordered the three fat men to prepare for a trip. In less than twenty minutes, the four men rushed out of the town's house with their servants.

The servants who reported the news held up torches and ran around. If they stood on the hillside outside the town, they could clearly see that the blocks in the night had lit up in strings of fire, and the entire town seemed to have come alive.

Qian Wuyou, who was in the night, held a copper-shelled monocular lens and saw everything in the town. The corner of his eyes also suddenly jumped out of the prompt to enter the battle mode.

Qian Wuyou smiled slightly, pointed to the large torch at the north entrance of Sanchakou Town and said, "Mulan, send a signal to let little John start to act."

A rocket soared straight into the sky. The next moment, a tiger roared and wolf howled on the official road north of Sanchakou Town.

More than thirty northern jungle wolves, led by two tigers, suddenly rushed out of the jungle and rushed straight to the town.

Wei Sanjue and others who were gathering at the entrance of the town suddenly saw groups of wild beasts and were immediately confused.

"There are wolves! It's the wolf tide!"

"Winter beast tide! This is a demon tide!"

"Help!"

Amidst a series of wailings, the servants fled in scattered. Wei Sanjue was hit by the horse's head on the spot. Han Hu fell off his war horse in panic. As for Liu Yong and Zhang Meng, they rushed back to the town with the courageous attitude of the three armies.

Qian Wuyou looked at the dispersed crowd and smiled and said, "It seems that the matter is done! Mulan, let's go!"

"Lord, this is the letter I just sent!" The little entourage handed over an envelope.

"Where did it come from?" Qian Wuyou had already tore open the unsigned envelope while speaking.

"I am from the Baihua Chamber of Commerce, who came from Yuegang."

Qian Wuyou unfolded the letter paper, and a line of elegant small characters came into view—

"There are troops moving north in Linhai City, so be careful on the road."

After putting away the letter, Qian Wuyou smiled: "Madam Fangfei is really kind! Mulan, keep it, we must bear this friendship."

"Lord..." Mulan looked eager to speak but stopped.

"What?" Qian Wuyou turned his head.

"Will we... really fight with the empire's garrison?" Mulan was filled with worry.

Qian Wuyou smiled slightly and said, "Okay, don't worry about me, have I ever let you down?"
Chapter completed!