Zheng Lun, but he is a famous person on the list of gods, although he does not appear much, but the spell that spews white gas from his nose and sucks people's souls is superb. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Except for a few people like Nezha who have no soul, there is no one who can resist Zheng Lun's hum.

Moreover, what Su Yuan values most is that this Zheng Lun is definitely a loving and righteous person.

When Su Hu Jizhou was trapped, it was Zheng Lun who was loyal to Su Hu and saved the defeat. Later, when Su Hu wanted to betray the king, Zheng Lun tried every means to dissuade him.

If Su Hu had listened to Zheng Lun's advice, how could his father and son have died on the battlefield.

It's just that this Zheng Lun is not Su Hu's grain supervisor? Why also appeared in the North Sea.

However, now Su Yuan didn't have the heart to think about it so much, if he could take Zheng Lun under his command and defeat Zu Wei by himself, he would be a little more sure.

It's just that Zheng Lun is not as good as the five hundred thieves, and he can be persuaded with just three or five sentences.

Su Yuan thought about it for a while, and immediately had an idea.

Since this Zheng Lun is loyal to Su Hu and loyal to King Xu, he must be a person who values love and righteousness.

For this kind of person, it is necessary to exchange true feelings for sincerity.

Thinking of this, Su Yuan took a step forward and was about to untie Zheng Lun's rope.

However, the round-faced black fat man immediately stepped forward to stop Su Yuan and said, "You can't let him go." ”

"Why?"

"Just now this man was sent by a dozen soldiers, but he killed a few people with just a few snorts. I'm afraid that after unraveling, he will hurt us. The round-faced black fat man said with palpitations.

Hearing this, Su Yuan was happy again, it turned out that Zheng Lun had learned the spell of humming and sucking people's souls.

At that moment, Su Yuan shook his head at the round-faced black fat man and said, "Since you said that he was framed by Yuan Xishi in order to hold the fight, then this person must be very righteous, for this kind of person, how can we bear that he is tied up here." ”

After that, Su Yuan didn't even hesitate, and immediately untied Zheng Lun's rope, and even the dirty cloth around his mouth and nose was untied.

Although when he was relieved, Su Yuan also had a trace of apprehension in his heart.

In case the information he sees from the 22nd century is inaccurate, this Zheng Lun is really a person who kills indiscriminately, and he is afraid that he will experience the magic of being "hummed" to death.

As soon as Zheng Lun was untied, he immediately jumped up, looked at Su Yuan coldly, and said solemnly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Su Yuan laughed and said: "I, Su Yuan, live in this world, and I have always exchanged sincerity for true feelings, if the other party is also a person in temperament, I have a confidant, if the other party repays the grievances with virtue, it is just a smile." ”

Su Yuan's words are the chicken soup for the soul that can be seen everywhere in the 22nd century, but when he heard Zheng Lun's ears, it shocked his heart.

A good sentence "sincerity for truth".

Su Yuan was right, wearing Zheng Lun is indeed a person who values love and righteousness, and when he heard Su Yuan's words, he immediately touched the deep feelings in his heart.

Seeing Zheng Lun's reaction, Su Yuan knew that he had made the right bet, this Zheng Lun was really a person with affection and righteousness.

Sure enough, Zheng Lun put away the vicious expression just now.

It's just that Zheng Lun is arrogant, and he is by no means as easy to be persuaded by five hundred thieves, and he treats Su Yuan as an ordinary death row prisoner, so he doesn't want to entangle too much, so he arched his hand towards Su Yuan at the moment and said, "Thank you, if you have the opportunity, I will definitely repay you for your relief." “

After that, Zheng Lun crossed Su Yuan and was about to leave.

Seeing that Zheng Lun was leaving, Su Yuan was in a hurry, he finally picked up such a treasure, how could he let him slip away so easily.

At that moment, Su Yuan hurriedly asked, "I don't know where you're going?" “

Although Zheng Lun was a little impatient, after all, Su Yuan had saved himself once just now, so he stopped, forcibly suppressed his temperament and said, "I want to defect to the famous master." ”

It turned out that a few days ago, Zheng Lun had just come down the mountain from Xi Kunlun Du'er Zhenren, and he wanted to come to Beihai Hou Yuan Futong, but he had just arrived in Beihai, and he hadn't seen Yuan Futong yet, so he saw Yuan Xishi bullying men and women in Beihai City, so he shot Yuan Xishi.

As a result, he was later caught by Yuan Xishi and locked up here.

After being rescued by Su Yuan at this time, Zheng Lun thought about leaving here and defecting to Su Hu in Jizhou.

After answering Su Yuan, Zheng Lun was about to continue to leave.

Su Yuan saw that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, since you want to go to the famous master, why bother to seek the near and far, I am the Ming master." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Lun's face showed anger: "Although you helped me just now, you can't make fun of me at will?" You are just a death row prisoner, and you dare to claim to be the master? ”

Su Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Heroes are not afraid of low backgrounds, what if they are death row prisoners?" How do you know I'm not the Master? ”

Hearing this, Zheng Lun was stunned again.

After all, the phrase "heroes are not afraid of low backgrounds" was not at all able to say it when it was a big businessman.

Seeing that there was still hesitation in Zheng Lun's eyes, Su Yuan said: "If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but at this time, there are 10,000 soldiers outside the door, and it will take a lot of trouble for you to leave." In three days I will attack the Ancestral Guard, and you can take you out of the North Sea. ”

Hearing this, Zheng Lun was stunned again, glanced at Su Yuan with a solemn gaze for the first time, and said lightly: "Okay, if you can defeat Zu Wei, then I will admit that you are the master of Ming." ”

With that, Zheng Lun turned around and walked to the corner of the death row, sat down cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and no longer paid attention to everyone.

Seeing this, Su Yuan didn't force it, once he really defeated Zu Wei, then this Zheng Lun would definitely admire himself and throw himself into his command.

Moreover, the most urgent thing now is how to use the five hundred bandits in his hands to defeat the 10,000 army of Zuwei.

Su Yuan kept thinking in his mind, in the history of four thousand years, there was no shortage of battles to win more with less, and the most ordinary should be the special forces plan during World War II.

Thinking of special forces, Su Yuan's eyes lit up.

If you train these 500 bandits into 500 special forces, then you may have hope of defeating Zuwei's 10,000 army.

At that moment, the sound of footsteps was heard outside the door, and dozens of soldiers walked in, each carrying a cloth bag on their shoulders.

After throwing the dozen cloth bags on the ground, the dozen or so soldiers immediately turned and left.

At the same time, I heard the harsh words of Gou Junshi coming from outside the tent: "The equipment of 500 people has been given to you, and you are limited to attack tomorrow night, otherwise, you will be beheaded for violating the military order." ”

After saying this, Gou Junshi didn't even dare to come in the big tent, so he turned around and ran away.

The five hundred thieves immediately walked up to a dozen cloth bags and opened them.

However, the five hundred spears, armor, bows and arrows that Su Yuan asked for, and the ten thousand long arrows were not available.

In the sack, there was only a pile of broken bowstrings, scimitars, and not even a complete long arrow, and all the bows and arrows were broken in two.

Seeing this, the five hundred thieves were dumbfounded and looked at Su Yuan.

Zheng Lun, who was sitting in the corner of the tent, said lightly: "I see how you, the famous lord, use this broken arrow to defeat the ancestral guard." ”