"What are you looking at?!" Sesame Li smiled and said, "Do you think my words are wrong, or do you think I shouldn't refute Lao Zhao's face in front of you?! You kid, you are obviously a pig slaughter, where did you learn so many wonderful things?! Since I have opened the door to welcome you here, I don't plan to treat you as an outsider!"

"The chief manager, the chief manager treats him like this, the last general, the last general, the last general, the last general feels ashamed!" Half a minute ago, he was wary of sesame li throwing the cup as a sign and taking him off on the spot. Suddenly, he found that the other party had no malice to him. Zhu Dapeng suddenly felt relieved, and then, his original bronze face turned into a mature crab.

Sesame Li didn't know that he felt guilty, and thought it was the natural reaction of the young man after he was wronged. He reached out and patted his shoulder twice, and said with a smile: "Don't care too much about what Lao Zhao said. He has always been whispering. You knocked off his brother several times, killed two, and injured seventeen or eighteen. Of course he had to ask you for an explanation. But when the words were spoken, it would be over. This matter was written off from now on, and no one would look for any account in the future!"

"Ah! Fight, I've repelled several times? Really? How is this possible?!" Zhu Dapeng instinctively took a step back, his mouth couldn't close for a long time. He originally thought that Mr. Su and others were just pretending to be whispering after he was unconscious, and they scared away the bad elements in the Red Turban Army. However, they didn't expect that the two sides really fought, and the mobs under his command had an absolute advantage!

"Why, you don't know?" This time, it was Sesame Li's turn to be stunned. He stared at Zhu Dapeng with his eyes wide open and looked again and again, and found that the young man's behavior was not like he was talking nonsense. He thought about it again, and shook his head with a smile, "It seems that you really don't remember anything. It's okay if you don't know, and Lao Zhao can explain it to his subordinates!"

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Zhao Junyong and added with a smile, "Okay, since he doesn't remember this at all, it doesn't matter if you continue to care! Just write it off as I said just now!"

"The chief executive has an order, but I dare not obey the order!" Zhao Jun bowed and walked away. However, his eyes were always staring at Zhu Dapeng's face. He was unwilling to believe that there was such a strange thing in this world. He could forget everything that had happened before after sleeping.

He is a scholar, and his son does not say that he is in trouble, so he has always disdained the sayings of ghosts and gods. He only feels that although Zhu Bashi, who is young, is terrifyingly cunning. As life-threatening as a matter of life, he actually pushed all the light words "I can't remember anything." In addition, who knows what this son will look like? Not only himself, I'm afraid that the entire Xuzhou army will be swallowed by him and can't even leave any bones left!

But the other powerful generals under Sesame Li, such as Pan Laizi and the three brothers Zhang, looked at Zhu Dapeng, and all their eyes became strange. After a moment of silence, they forgot the past and were reborn. This kind of thing that had never been heard of before everyone actually happened. If Maitreya had not possessed her body, what would it be? After all, Zhu Bashiyi, in front of him, had a temperament and conversation, and was far away from a pig-killing butcher. If he didn't admit it personally, everyone would only think that he was a well-educated and well-reasoned rich young man, and it would never be possible to associate him today with the original him.

Sesame Li Li himself is actually skeptical about the sayings of ghosts and gods. However, he admired Zhu Dapeng's actions of risking being blamed by himself last night and protecting his neighbors. He cleared his throat and continued to introduce the other generals under the tent to the latter, "This is Mao Gui, the former army general. Last night, he was the first city to rush into. This state yamen was also the one he led to attack, and he killed the Tartar officers and soldiers inside and they urinated!"

"I have long admired General Mao's name!" Zhu Dapeng saw that it was the handsome young man who had just interrupted Zhao Junyong, and his favor in his heart increased greatly. He quickly bowed to the other party with a smile.

Mao Gui, the former military governor, also returned a tribute in an ordinary manner, and then said with a smile, "What do you think of me for a long time? I, a porter who drives a car, have any great names? You'll be kind to say nothing, everyone will fight side by side in the future and take care of each other!"

"That will be my honor!" Zhu Dapeng took action again and added very sincerely.

This is another sentence that is not common in this century. Mao Gui's face turned slightly red and he waved his hand, but he couldn't take any action. Seeing this, Sesame Li pulled Zhu Dapeng up again and continued to introduce him to Pan Laizi and the three heroes of Zhang. These people were straightforward men like Mr. Su said in advance. Zhu Dapeng himself was not very scheming, so he had a great time talking with the four people. With just a few words, he had already become a group.

After introducing the three heroes of Zhang, Sesame Li pulled him to a man in Taoist robe in the room. He saw that this man had sharp mouths, bony cheeks, and his eyebrows were also in a regular shape. Although he was only about thirty years old, he had a sparse long beard. With a few dark spots on the holes on it, he looked like a debilitating god in the game. He was still the kind of person who had not found a host for a long time.

When Zhu Dapeng saw this person's appearance, he felt a chill in his heart. He instinctively wanted to avoid his eyes and not connect with the other party's eyes. However, Sesame Li's voice instantly pushed him into the ice cave like an invisible big hand. "I guess you have never heard of this before. He is the Great Light Envoy sent by Marshal Liu to us. His surname is Tang Hui Zihao. He found out all the truth and reality of Xuzhou City in advance. He made great contributions in this siege battle!"

Ming Cult! Liu Futong! Light Envoy! A cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet. Zhu Dapeng's first thought was to turn around and escape, but he found that his legs had froze and was not obedient at all. At the same time, ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping by in his heart, "Damn old glass, an old bastard selling butts! I was completely killed by you this time! I also said that there was no high-level charlatan from the White Lotus Sect, and even his mother's Great Light Envoy was here. His level was not high. What else do you want to do?!"

Before he could recover from his shock, the great light made Tang Zihao walk forward with a smile, reach out and pull up his other hand, and said very politely: "What credit do you have? Don't listen to the boss's nonsense, he is praising me! I just happened to pass by Xuzhou and just checked out the reality and reality of the city for him. Eat, drink, take a stroll, and there was no risk at all!!"

The person's palm was wet and cold, and when it came into contact, it looked like a hibernating poisonous snake. Zhu Dapeng was disgusted and his stomach rolled in an instant, forgetting his fear. He quickly pulled his hand back and stood up straight in front of his chest, "See, I have seen the Great Light! I will be polite to this person."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Tang Zihao smiled and took a step back, looked up at Zhu Dapeng's eyes, and the expression on his face was so interesting.

Zhu Dapeng felt so angry when he saw him, so he quickly raised his head higher to avoid contact with this person's eyes. At the same time, he was full of energy and prepared to accept this person's interrogation. Unexpectedly, Tang Zihao did not mention any doctrine. Instead, he moved two steps closer, took his hand affectionately again, and asked about the details before and after he was possessed by Maitreya, "What did you do last night to win the favor of Maitreya Venerable? As far as I know, that is a very rare blessing. Many elders in our Ming Cult have chanted the Great Light Sutra for their lifetime, but have never been favored by any Venerable!"

"It's very strange!" How did Zhu Dapeng know how to ask God to bend over! He smiled bitterly, pulled his hand out with the help of turning around, lowered his head, and showed the other party the blue bumps that had not yet faded from the back of his head. "At that time, the people from the government blocked me in the corner and shouted that they wanted to get people. The few in my hall were separated from a distance and could not come forward to support him. As a result, a guy named Li knocked on the back of my head with an iron ruler. Then I didn't know anything and slept until noon today."

He had just said something similar to Zhao Junyong, and the second time he said it, he became much fluent. Except for the fact that Mr. Su and others were unable to come forward to support, the rest were all real scenes at that time, and there was no slightest addition of the fire.

It has always been a move that is better than a move. The Great Light sent Tang Zihao, who was ordered by Liu Futong, the Grand Marshal of the Red Turban Army, was responsible for contacting heroes all over the world to jointly launch and expel the Tartars. He often did a lot of things like Zhu Dapeng who did nothing but a false sign and pushed him out afterwards. However, this was the first time he saw it. Curious, he couldn't help but put his head up and carefully observed Zhu Dapeng's fingers. He saw a huge blood bag hidden under the back of his head and close to the neck, and the color was a little black. If it weren't for the young man's usual job of killing pigs, his body was absolutely strong, and just this iron ruler had already lost half of his life, so how could he have the strength to jump up and kill all directions?!

Thinking of this, he stretched out and stretched out and touched the blood bag. Just a few gentle touches made Zhu Dapeng get goose bumps. He just wished he could kick the man to the ground immediately and beat him to cry and call him.

Tang Zihao suddenly sighed quietly, took his fingers away, turned his head to everyone present, and announced loudly: "It must be that the Maitreya Venerable cannot bear the sufferings of the world and wants to use the Grand Chief Manager to cleanse the fishy smell. Therefore, he took advantage of the opportunity that Brother Zhu was knocked out and went down to walk in person. This matter is hard to come by. I am here to congratulate the Grand Chief Manager!"

After saying that, let go of Zhu Dapeng, who was already disgusted and on the verge of being on the verge of riots, held the flame in his hand, and chanted in a low voice: "Only the light will last forever, cleanse all suffering and ugliness. Only the light will last forever, and there will be no crying in the world again. Mingzun, my disciple will praise you forever, sprinkle the fire all over the world until the soul returns to the Kingdom of Light. Light is all pure, always happy and silent, without movement. He is happy and has no troubles, if he says there is suffering but no use! Infinite light, infinite life, infinite divine kingdom!"

"The light is all pure, and there is always happiness and silence and no movement. He will be happy and have no worries. If he says there is suffering and no use! Infinite light, infinite life, infinite divine kingdom!" When he heard this, he would not be able to follow the etiquette of the Ming Cult, hold the flames in his hands and recite the scriptures silently in his mouth.

This time, Zhu Dapeng completely became a monk. He thought that even if the Great Light made Tang Zihao unable to expose his identity on the spot, he would at least make things difficult for him and hold the handle in his hands to make the future. Unexpectedly, the other party only said a few words to represent the Ming Cult, which completely confirmed the miracle that he had been brought to Maitreya. Anyone who wants to overturn this conclusion in the future would probably have to go to the Ming Cult General Hall and invite Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao in the martial arts novels to come forward.

Thinking of this, his heart hanging in his throat completely fell to the ground. He quickly raised his palm and followed everyone to make up for the numbers. After reading the prayer, he had already initially integrated into the core circle of Sesame Li. He spoke with Mao Gui, Pan Laizi and others, and the more he talked, the more he felt more and more speculative.

Seeing this, Sesame Li must have to keep him for dinner. However, Zhu Dapeng was anxious about Mr. Su's advice and did not give the other party more opportunities to ask about his foundation, so as not to lose too much.

At this moment, the chaos in Xuzhou City was about to settle down, and Sesame Li was really busy. After being polite several times but no results were achieved, he followed the situation and approved Zhu Dapeng's request for farewell.

"This is my subordinate's wish, so please accept it with a smile!" Before leaving, Zhu Dapeng called Sun Sanshiyi from outside the door, who had become an ant who was anxious to be a hot pot, picked up Zhao Mengfu's two sheep pictures in both hands and presented them to Sesame Li.

"What are you doing? If our rebel army also learned the government's actions, why did we rebel at the beginning?!" Sesame Li immediately raised his eyes and scolded loudly. His expression was even more ugly than when he heard Zhao Jun's previous use.

"The Master is not dedicated to the Master of the People!" Zhu Dapeng reacted quickly enough and immediately changed another set of rhetoric. "This painting was found in Mahama's bedroom. It is said that when he goes to Quanzhou, he can get 20,000 guan of copper coins. The Master of the People dare not hide it privately. He wanted to ask the Master of the People to send someone to sell it and buy armor and military rations for his brothers. After all, we have just gained a foothold in Xuzhou City, and there are many places to use money in the future. If you can do your part, try to make some."
Chapter completed!