Zhou Zheng stretched out his hand and patted Li Muhong's back and sighed.

"Although your senior brother is not a good person, he is not a big traitor, he just can't suppress his temperament."

Xu Bin, who was on the side, rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said sharply.

"Why am I not a good person, is it wrong for me to punish the evil and eliminate the evil? Xu Ye, although I started to hack a little, but I only killed the scourge! ”

Li Muhong also knew in his heart that Xu Bin treated him very well, not only did he not bully him, but he also took care of him everywhere, but he still couldn't accept Xu Bin's actions, Xu Bin could give them a happy death.

But what Li Muhong didn't know was that no one had ever given Xu Bin's family even the slightest sympathy and tolerance.

When Li Muhong slowed down, the group continued to march, and at this time it was not too far from the destination, and it was enough to arrive before dark.

Not far from the outside of the walled city, there is a mine, which mainly produces iron, copper and other minerals, such a precious resource, of course, the Ale family will not let go.

Although it is the property of the Ale family, as long as the mine pays its full share every month, no one will take care of it, after all, the conditions in this place are really poor, so the entire mine is basically the foreman who has the final say.

The miners in the mine call the foreman bald brother, although they are miners, but in fact they are Han slaves, there is no remuneration at all, if it is not for the foreman to take care of, let alone to eat, just the animal-like workload, it is not something they can bear.

By this time it was completely dark, and more than 300 miners were forming several piles, sitting around the big stove and chattering, each holding two nests and a bowl of wild vegetable soup in their hands, and they were eating happily, and the foreman was naturally among them.

However, next to the foreman, there were five people who were completely unsociable, of course, these five people were Zhou Zheng and his party, and they had just arrived, just in time for dinner.

Xu Bin, who was already hungry, didn't say a word, and ate the food like a whirlwind, and Li Muhong was dumbfounded, their food was the same as that of the miners, and it was also a nest with wild vegetable soup.

Xu Bin and the miners ate with relish, which does not mean that the meal is really delicious, the head of the nest is very hard, and it is a little prickly to eat, and there are also a lot of grass roots mixed in the wild vegetable soup, and the mouth is full of bitterness after drinking, and there is no salt taste at all.

Li Muhong was very hungry, but this meal was really difficult for him to swallow, but seeing that everyone else was eating with relish, he had no choice but to endure the meal and ask silently in his heart.

"How can they eat this?"

The foreman was not very tall, but he was very strong, dressed like an ordinary miner, with a thick layer of calluses on his hands, and the shiny bald head did not make him look more imposing, but rather a little funny, like a fat chick that had just broken out of its shell.

Seeing that Zhou Zheng and the five people had been staring at his big bald head, the foreman was very unhappy, forcibly suppressed the urge to throw them all out, and shouted on the side.

"What do you see, haven't you ever seen such a beautiful bald head?"

The foreman was so loud that the people in the entire mine heard it clearly, and many miners who were eating even squirted out the vegetable soup, saying helplessly in their hearts.

"Big brother, can a bald head be described as beautiful?"

Only Xu Bin didn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, holding the rice bowl that had been cleaned in his hand, walked up to the foreman, and asked with a smile.

"Big brother, where's the kitchen?"

At this time, the unhappiness in the foreman's heart had doubled, and of course he would not give Xu Bin a good look, and shouted again.

"Lao Tzu is older than your grandfather, who is your eldest brother?"

I have to say that if you only look at it from the outside, you can't really tell his real age.

Hearing this, Xu Bin was also unhappy and choked.

"I really didn't see it, it turned out to be a bad old man, and he was gone."

This foreman has been in the mine for so many years, except for Zhou Zheng, who has made him angry? Grab the pickaxe next to you and start it.

Xu Bin naturally wouldn't be caught with his hands tied, and he didn't stop talking while running away.

"You old man don't have a good temper, people have to be calm when they are old, otherwise they are easy to dementia, I know at a glance that you are a lonely old man, if you have no one to take care of you, wouldn't it be miserable."

Zhou Zheng, who was still gnawing on the nest, saw that the two of them were chasing and running, making the whole mine jump, so he had no choice but to secretly use a flying formation, freeze Xu Bin in place, and shouted to the foreman.

"Lao Zhao, it's okay, even if you kill yourself, this little rabbit just doesn't clean up."

There is no need for Zhou Zheng to remind him, the foreman is a few hoes against his ass, and Xu Bin screamed again and again, and he didn't forget to add a sentence when he was done.

"You masters and apprentices don't have a good thing."

At this time, Xu Bin, who was controlled by the formation, wanted to cry without tears, so he could only shout weakly.

"You old people don't talk about martial arts!"

When this farce was over, the foreman still brought Xu Bin another bowl of soup and a few nests.

Xu Bin is also real, and when he got the head of the nest in his hand, he smiled again, completely forgetting the swelling and pain on his buttocks.

After the group finished eating, the foreman led Zhou Zheng and his party to a door, which was blocked by a large iron frame, and it was difficult to find the existence of this door if you did not observe it carefully.

The big iron frame looked not light, but the foreman lifted it up with only one hand, put it aside, and led a few people in, behind this door is a staircase, leading to the ground, about six or seven meters deep.

At the bottom of the staircase, there was a ding-like mechanism, lying flat on the ground, this mechanism was large, one and a half people high, cast of fine iron, and it looked extremely thick.

The foreman used a special technique to strike different parts of the mechanism in order, and soon after, the mechanism opened from the inside.

The scene behind the mechanism stunned everyone, this is a huge underground armor workshop, because it is not easy to dissipate heat underground, so even in winter, the temperature below here is surprisingly high, maybe about forty degrees.

In this underground workshop, there were nearly two hundred blacksmiths, each shirtless, with blackened strips of cloth around their necks, and the sound of ping-pong was endless.

Li Muhong and others may not know what this place is, but Zhou Zheng knows very well that nearly one-third of the weapons of the Han family come from here, which is the heritage of the Han family.

After a while, a man came out, he looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old, he was very tall, and he was also very strong, his hair was short and stood on end, and he wiped his sweat with the strip of cloth around his neck as he walked, and he looked very honest and honest.

"Master, you're back."

This man is the foreman's eldest apprentice, Liu Tiezhu.

"Well, it's okay here, you go and inform everyone, pack up tonight, and leave tomorrow."

Liu Tiezhu was as his name suggested, a proper tendon, but he glanced at Li Muhong and He Lingling curiously, and then ran to inform everyone.

At this time, Li Muhong had already covered his face with a handkerchief, and after experiencing the beast master incident, Zhou Zheng asked He Lingling to take down the handkerchief, for the sake of the safety of others, it must be covered.

When he arrived here, Zhou Zheng didn't see any Jiuxuan, so he frowned and asked.

"The Han family didn't send anyone?"

This foreman's real name is Zhao Wuya, he is a Tongxuan-level trainer, and he has been in charge of the Han family's military workshop in Yuancheng, and he is also the object that the Han family must protect.

Because Xiaoni Village was abandoned, the importance of this area was greatly reduced, so according to the plan, the Han family headquarters would send Jiuxuan to escort the people of the Yuancheng Soldier Workshop to leave and move to a safer place.

"I also just received news that there is something wrong in the north, and I can't spare manpower for the time being."

Although Zhao Wuya put on a regretful expression, the slightly upturned corners of his mouth had betrayed his heart.

Zhou Zheng was full of black lines, and he knew very well in his heart that this must be the idea of the old monster of the Han family, but he just wanted him to go on a personal trip because he had a good relationship with Zhao Wuya.

I wanted to think about it, but I still had to go, after all, Zhao Wuya was one of his few friends, so I had to say helplessly.

"Okay, I'll go there myself, old man, but my two apprentices don't know how to arrange it."

Zhou Zheng didn't want Li Muhong to contact the Han family too early, although he was barely the young master of the Han family, but after all, the Han family was mixed, everyone had it, and he didn't have the ability to protect himself now.

When Zhao Wuya heard this, the word smug was basically written on his face, and he smiled.

"Just your low-mouthed apprentice, do you need to worry? You also saw it just now, even if I use Tongxuan's strength, I can't catch up with him in a short time. ”

"Don't put gold on your face, you call Tongxuan? Any Jiuxuan in the Han family can beat you down. ”

"You shameless old man, how old is Lao Tzu, what do you compare me with those animals, and besides, which of them didn't make Lao Tzu's weapon?"

"If it weren't for Jiuxuan to take care of you, who would have asked you to make it?"

"Who else can you find if you don't look for Lao Tzu? If you think Lao Tzu's craftsmanship is not good, return the pot to Lao Tzu! ”

"You've given it to me, and you still want to go back, do you want to be ashamed?"

“……”

Zhou Zheng and Zhao Wuya hadn't seen each other for many years, and they quarreled not long after they met, completely forgetting the existence of others, not only He Lei's father and daughter, but also the blacksmith who was striking iron on the side, they were all messy, and the god-like tall image collapsed instantly.