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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth eight trouble is coming

Zhongzhou is in chaos, Luoshui City is overthrown, half-saint appears, and the demon evil spirit escapes away.

These four sentences summarize everything that happened before.

When Fatty Fan looked at the secret letter in his hand, the series of words made his whole head tilt.

"Luoshui City is over?"

He repeated it softly, and the word made him feel extremely surprised.

Tang Geng, who sat opposite him, pursed his lips and asked, "What about?"

"It's the Luoshui City that Lu An went to, it's gone now!" Fatty Fan said nervously.

Tang Geng still didn't understand what the meaning of this sentence was, "Don't it? What does it mean? The city is gone? Or is it gone?"

"It should be gone. If nothing unexpected happens, it may have something to do with Lu An. Maybe Lu An will lose someone else's city!"

Fatty Fan said extremely solemnly, not to mention how serious his expression was.

Tang Geng sat down a little bit and asked in surprise: "Did Lu An destroy Luoshui City?"

Fatty Fan nodded, "Is there a possibility!"

Thinking of Luo Shui's status in Zhongzhou and thinking about the strength of the Luo Shui Chu family, Tang Geng instantly felt like he was about to collapse. If the other party came to cause trouble, their craftsmanship would be a little unstoppable!

"When did it happen!"

Tang Geng stood up and became extremely excited!

Fatty Fan shook his head, "The specific time is not clear, but if the news comes, it should have been half a month ago, right?"

"Half a month ago? What about Lu An? How was he doing? Is there any news if he is dead or alive? Not to mention the sure news, it's okay!"

Tang Geng asked nervously.

Fatty Fan shook his head again and replied helplessly: "I don't know, this news was received just today, but there should be no problem? If so, it should be passed on. No matter since Luoshui City is gone, there must be many people who die. Compared with our craftsman city, there are only a lot of people!"

The seriousness of this matter finally made Tang Geng extremely worried, "Okay, Lu An, it's really speechless. Is this a mess again? Are you too rogue?"

Hearing these words, Fat Fan giggled and said with a concise look: "Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, there should be no accident. Now Lu An is not an ordinary person. There are many people who follow him, and maybe he will pay more attention than us!"

Tang Geng stood up and scratched his head, sighed, and looked at the sky helplessly, "Oh, if it's okay, should you come back? If you don't come back, something big will happen to the north!"

This fear is not unreasonable. Tang Geng showed great trouble for the Qin Dynasty who was eager to try.

During this period, Daqin was like he was injected with chicken blood, showing off his martial arts and power at the border, constantly provoking back and forth, as if he was afraid that others would not notice him, so he would almost rush to others to curse.

So such an arrogant Daqin naturally has an unspeakable purpose. The simplest understanding is that Daqin wants to start a war, and wants to start a war with the Han and Shang.

I even had the idea of ​​fighting with them Jiangcheng, which was also provocative.

So Tang Geng was extremely puzzled by this and even wanted to do it directly.

"Do you think Daqin's attitude is a bit strange now? You can understand why he shouted with Dahan Daqin, why do you have any ideas about us? Although you didn't send troops directly, is it a bit too much to come here to disgust people!"

Tang Geng suddenly changed his subject and asked this question.

Fatty Fan advised: "Okay, you have been asking about this for the past few days. Haven't you told you? Their purpose has not reached us yet. When the Qin Dynasty kills the Han Dynasty, everything is still unknown now, and they will definitely not fight with us!"

"If we don't fight with us, we have found such a group of people. Why are we staying in Jiangcheng? We run to me every day, thinking that

Are they envoys of the Qin Dynasty? I slapped them to death if I believe it or not. You can deal with these people in the future. Don’t let them come to me, it’s annoying!”

Tang Geng cursed out of breath, very angry, and could see that he really hated these people.

Since Tang Geng had already spoken, Fatty Fan had no choice but to smile and nodded. Naturally, he would not have any objection.

"Okay, aren't they just trying to make us allies of the Qin Dynasty? They want us to be with them, and to help them, and to block the possibility of helping the Han Dynasty. Although this may be very low, Li Qing is a member of the Han Dynasty, and the Yuwen family and Jiangcheng also have deep connections, so they still have plans!"

Fatty Fan responded without any haste.

Tang Geng frowned repeatedly when he heard this, "Then didn't you tell Li Qing about this?"

"What should I say? If you want to say this, you and Lu An will not be suitable. But I think this problem will arise sooner or later. Jiangcheng will choose one of the two among the Qin and the Han Dynasty. A very realistic problem is that when the Yuwen family and the Li family come to ask for help, can we pretend that we didn't see it, or can Li Qing treat it as if we didn't see it!"

Fatty Fan asked deeply.

Tang Geng raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "I think what you mean, will the future man lose? Why can't the Qin Dynasty come to ask for help?"

Fatty Fan looked at Tang Geng like a fool, a little speechless.

Tang Geng said to himself, "There is Xiaoyao Pavilion in Daqin. If you ask for help, you will find Xiaoyao Pavilion. You will definitely not look for us."

"Isn't this nonsense? When Daqin needs to find us, even if we really take action, Daqin will still die. At most, it will only protect a few people for Daqin." Fatty Fan replied speechlessly.

Tang Geng couldn't stand this despised look. He cursed and stood up, "Hmph, I won't talk to you anymore! You know a lot. If you say this and that all day long, you will know that you will tell me something that makes me headache. Can't you say something nice to listen to?"

Fatty Fan rolled his eyes and let Tang Geng leave here!

Although Tang Geng said it was very unhappy, what he said was indeed a real reality. The war in the north was about to begin!

Xiaoyao Pavilion's control over the Qin Dynasty gradually achieved remarkable results at this time, and at the same time, the influence of Xiaoyao Pavilion on the northern border also affected the balance between the three dynasties at this time.

People were dying constantly within the Han Dynasty. Those people were either assassinated, died inexplicably, or even died inadvertently. Anyway, all kinds of strange ways of death appeared one by one.

Although these people are all very unimportant ordinary officials, it doesn’t matter how many people die a day in a big man with such a large population base, and it can even be said to be not eye-catching at all. Moreover, these people are all middle-aged and elderly people.

It is not the young man who is the main promoter of the Han Dynasty, so the impact is still small, and it can even be said to be minimal.

But Fatty Fan, who was born in Xiaoyao Pavilion, is no stranger to this. This is the most common method in Xiaoyao Pavilion and the usual method used before major events happen.

The elderly who are familiar with things will be solved first. Even if there are future generations to replace them, the fewest newcomers compared to the elderly are the most valuable experience and experience in handling major and wars.

Exchange for the least cost may be the greatest benefit, and this is the style of Xiaoyaoge.

In addition, there is a high chance of life, old age, sickness and death, so after so many people died, the great man still did not mention a slight caution, or they already knew it, but he felt extremely helpless about the omnipresence of Xiaoyao Pavilion and could not defend himself even if he wanted to!

This situation is a sign that Fatty Fan saw.

At the beginning of the war, the troops and horses were not moved, and food and grass were ahead.

In fact, there is another sentence before the food and grass is released first, that is, the spy fight!

Only after the spy fights, food and grass are qualified to take the lead. Otherwise, there is nothing to do.

Now the Qin Dynasty shows

This is the way he came. Fatty Fan actually wanted to hear what Daqin was thinking about, do he want to unify the northern border or die?

Because Fatty Fan also received another news, that is, Daqin actually wanted to attack Jiange and Wuge.

This news really made Fat Fan feel extremely surprised. Who thought of this behavior that was like dying? Or what made Daqin suddenly have such confidence?

Fatty Fan is a little confused?

Since I can't figure it out, I won't think about it for the time being!

Fatty Fan stretched and went to take a nap.

The fat body dragged a less sensitive leg towards the recliner.

The wind is gentle and sunny.

The sun shines on your body and makes you feel extremely comfortable.

This is the rare time for Fatty Fan to be free. He is getting older and his body is getting weaker. Especially after his leg injury, the energy that he once could not be used up is no longer enough now!

Fatty Fan is more like an ordinary person now. He goes to bed early and gets up early, eats when he should, and drinks when he should. Yanran no longer has the slightest taste of a monk.

The strength of the six realms has now fallen to the fifth realm.

The strength will decline, but a decline like him is indeed quite rare, which makes Xiao Yu extremely speechless. He doesn't know what to do to make his master live for two more years!

He could only ask Fatty Fan to take some medicine before he took a nap.

Fatty Fan didn't say anything. He drank it obediently, and didn't know what level of tonic this is. He didn't see how good his physical strength became. However, compared with the past, this body was a whole circle bigger, which made people a little helpless.

So the moment Fatty Fan lay down, Xiao Yu's figure appeared, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand.

"have eaten!"

Xiao Yu said coldly.

Fatty Fan sat up with his body and drank it honestly, "It's a bit sweet. I feel like I'm putting too much rock sugar. I can't put sugar randomly on decocting medicine. I'm not suffering, do I treat me as a child?"

As soon as he heard this, the blue veins on Xiao Yu's forehead burst out instantly, "Can you endure hardship? Who is the person who said hardship the other day? If you didn't say hardship, I would have put so much sugar? I'm shameless!"

A series of curses instantly made Fatty Fan shut up his mouth, and he didn't dare to say anything more. When he was old, he could only be shouted by the younger generation, so he almost licked the bowl clean.

Xiao Yu put away the bowl, took out a pile of documents from his waist and handed them over, "I've dealt with them all. Take a look. If you have any questions, tell me. The problems sent down are all strange problems. I don't know what these people are thinking in their minds. Can't even tell the most basic good or bad? Even some trivial matters must be reported!"

After a very resentful speech, Fatty Fan smiled and took the document calmly, "It's normal. Not everyone is as smart as you, and not everyone can distinguish right from wrong. Otherwise, why should we set up the City Lord's Mansion? The purpose is to maintain the morality, a moral law established by us. Similarly, this is why everyone wants to sit in this position."

"Think about it, you are the lord of a city and control the life and death of the people in a city. The power you have in your hands is so great. How the development of this city is reflected in your hands. What you do is dominant. Although it will be tiring, this feeling of being arrogant should be reflected, right?"

Xiao Yu nodded a little embarrassedly. The identity of this judge is quite attractive, and what she did is quite accomplished.

"A small city lord is like this. What if he is the king of a country or a lord of a realm? This is something that everyone is pursuing, but you are disgusting it. This is what many people want to do!"

Fatty Fan suddenly rolled his eyes.

Xiao Yu also felt a little embarrassed and used a light cough to hide his embarrassment.

This way of hiding the embarrassment made Fatty Fan shake his head helplessly, and it was indeed a young man!
Chapter completed!
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