"Xu Dezheng ......"

When Xue Lao heard the word "Xu Dezheng", he immediately understood. As an old comrade-in-arms who fought side by side with Zhang Mancang, Xue Lao was naturally very clear about the grudge between Old Doctor Liu and Xu Dezheng, although his reaction was not as strong as Zhang Mancang's reaction at this time, he was still resentful in his heart. However, after thinking about it, Xue Lao seemed to feel that something was wrong, and after thinking about it in his mind, he was puzzled: "It's not right...... Even though Liu Shiyi lost his mind because of this, with Xu Dezheng's skills, he is definitely no match for Liu Shiyi? There must be something else going on here, right? ”

Zhang Mancang couldn't help but say bitterly when he heard this: "It would be nice if there was only Xu Dezheng alone!" Then wouldn't my Zhao Guo have one less trouble in his heart? However, unfortunately, in this encounter, there are more than ten 'Xuan' people with Xu Dezheng! ”

"Hiss......"

Hearing this, Xue Lao couldn't help but gasp and said, "In this way, Liu Shiyi has experienced a fierce battle with only one person's strength!" ”

"It's nature! At that time, although Xu Dezheng had an advantage in numbers, he did not get any bargains! He and the old man left half of the 'Xuan' people there with two horses! Zhang Mancang said, the arrogant look on his face was fully revealed.

"Huh?"

Xue Lao's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this, and then asked, "How are the two Simas now?" ”

"He carried most of the injuries for Liu Shiyi, almost lost his life, and was recuperating at home with Liu Shiyi at this time." Zhao Mancang said in pain.

"Oh......"

Hearing this, Xue Lao nodded slightly, stroked the white old beard, and his eyes began to drip and roll.

Zhang Mancang saw that Xue Lao seemed to be smiling and guessed what he was thinking, and immediately became vigilant, "Old horseman, Lao Tzu is here to discuss the king's life with you, but it is not the idea of letting your mother fight Lao Tzu!" Zhang Mancang glared and scolded.

"Why are you so innocent! Besides, yesterday because of some bullshit conjecture of yours, I broke a disciple of Lao Tzu, and I haven't fucking settled accounts with you, so you dare to make noise in front of me! ”

Although Xue Lao is usually approachable, he is not a person who is manipulated by others, timid and afraid of things, at this time, seeing Zhang Mancang in front of his disciples so that he can't get off the stage, his neck suddenly turned red and he scolded: "The surname Zhang, don't think that Lao Tzu is half a grid lower than you in the military rank, so I am afraid of you!" I'm in a hurry Grandpa, don't blame Lao Tzu for not cooperating with you! You fucking ......"

Zhang Mancang was embarrassed and scolded by Xue Lao, and then his old face turned black and snorted coldly: "Xue Sidong! You didn't forget it so quickly, did you? Today, after receiving the king's order, the 'underworld' has been fully controlled by General Fan Cheng Fan, and it doesn't matter if you are worthy of cooperation or not......"

Zhang Mancang's words almost didn't make Xue Lao's nose crooked, and he pointed at Zhang Mancang and scolded: "You don't fuck me to scare Lao Tzu with my king!" Today, Lao Tzu will go to argue with you in front of my king, and you can tell which is right and which is wrong! As he spoke, he was going to pull Zhang Mancang.

"Hey...... Hey......"

"Fuck it...... Xue Sidong! You Xue Maniac...... Stop for Lao Tzu! ”

Zhang Mancang knew that he had fallen behind when he heard Xue Lao say this, and he wanted to be a fox and a fake tiger, but he never expected to kick it on the iron plate: "Hey...... Brother Fan, he listens to you, you talk about him! He...... Damn, it's endless......" Zhang Mancang said to Fan Cheng on the side as he struggled.

Fan Cheng was speechless as he watched the two old naughty boys pulling and pulling in the wilderness, and suddenly felt a dizziness in his brain.

"Okay, okay......"

Fan Cheng waved his hand at Xue Lao and said, "Zhao's 'Ming' disciples are all a national elite force that has been carefully cultivated since childhood!" Those two horses are just ordinary soldiers, even if their combat power is higher than that of ordinary soldiers, it doesn't mean much to the 'underworld'! What do you want him to do? ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, it's the right thing for you to refine the disciples of the 'Hades' Sect! What kind of system does it become to pull and pull in front of his own disciples! As he spoke, he ripped Xue Lao's hand off Zhang Mancang's body.

Old Xue was only concerned about arguing with Zhang Fan and the others, and he didn't notice the blood stains on Zhang Mancang's armor that had not yet dried. "This blood ......" Xue Lao looked at the blood stains on his hands, and his face changed instantly.

After Fan Cheng tore Xue Lao's hand away from Zhang Mancang's body, he glanced at Zhang Mancang and sneered: "You really don't have six children!" Meet him on the first day? Don't you feel comfortable finding it! Also, although I have controlled the 'Underworld' again, that is also a matter on the surface, and after I take someone to infiltrate the Qin State, the 'Underworld' will cooperate with you in the country, and I will count on him. I don't know what's going on in your head? ”

Zhang Mancang suddenly realized when Fan Cheng said this, and then hurriedly squeezed a smile and flattered Xue Lao: "Hehe, Brother Xue, uh...... The old man ...... Uh, no! I ...... my brother."

"Zhang Jiangshuai, where did the blood on your body come from?" Xue Lao asked with a frown.

When Zhang Mancang heard this, his old face full of wrinkles suddenly stiffened, and then he wilted like a deflated balloon. And behind Xue Lao, a group of "Hades" disciples were originally so amused by these three good friends that they almost didn't hold back their internal injuries, but when Xue Lao said this, the faces of the "Hades" disciples instantly turned cold.

"Alas......"

Zhang Mancang looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and then told Xue Lao in detail what happened after he left last night. It wasn't until the sun went down and the birds returned to their nests that Zhang Mancang stopped.

After Zhang Mancang finished speaking, no one present spoke, only the crickets around him kept humming.

"So what do we do next?" Xue Lao Mo asked, holding the blood stains on his hands that had already dried up.

Zhang Mancang replied: "I came here today, I just want to verify whether the person who rescued Qin Nu last night and the person who crossed the city this morning are the same person?" Also, it's ......" Zhang Mancang said to Xue Lao with red eyes: "Is Zhao Zheng, the son of Zhao Ji, this person!" ”

Zhang Mancang's words made everyone present silent, and everyone felt that this idea was simply too, but they couldn't refute it. After a long while, Fan Cheng asked, "Judging by a small flower...... Anyway, I don't think it's reliable, so I might as well go and walk around the pile, and maybe I can find some clues from the footprints it left behind! ”

Zhang Mancang nodded when he heard this: "That's it!" If you can, it's even better if you can pick up what they've dropped! ”

"Hmmm......"

Fan Xue and the others nodded slightly when they heard this.

Not to mention that after the three of them made a decision, they walked towards the stake tied up last night, while the other "Underworld" disciples scattered around to collect them. When the three of them were hiding not far from the stake and staring at the footprints of a child's feet, a disciple of the "Underworld" sect hurriedly rushed over with a small piece of cloth in his hand.

"Master, the disciple found this ...... in the trail," he said, and handed the cloth to Xue Lao.

"Well, go ahead!" Xue Lao took the cloth and replied.

"Hey!"

The young disciple received the order and disappeared like a flying man.

Xue Laomo rubbed the cloth head and muttered: "The hem of the clothes is still the back...... Presumably it was scraped off by the bush branches when he fled in a panic last night......" After handing the cloth head to Zhang Mancang, Xue Lao looked at Zhang Mancang meaningfully and said: "You can take this cloth head, and after returning to the city, you can directly compare it with Zhao Zheng'er's clothes!" ”

Because Zhang Mancang has been paying attention to Zhao Zheng's placket, as for the back hem, he has no impression, and reached out to take the cloth, Zhang Mancang's face did not feel any lighter because of this, but became more and more dignified.

Xue Lao looked at Zhang Mancang and stopped talking, but after thinking for a moment, he asked softly: "If this cloth is really on Zhao Zheng's body, what are you going to do?" ”……