Chapter 85: I Have a Good Son, Gu Jiuming

"What to do, you know?"

When the Bliss Wolf Lord heard this, he felt Gu Zhun's majestic momentum again, and then looked at Gu Zhun's young face.

This Zhenbei Hou Shizi is only a teenager, right?

Is he so young in the Jindan Realm?

Before, I felt that my current age was still young compared to the lifespan of 500 years.

So, the age of the teenager in front of him, relative to the life expectancy of 500 years, should be infancy?

Oh my God! I'm a little nervous right now by the momentum of a toddler?

The wolf nature in the heart of the Wolf Lord of Bliss wanted to tell him not to give in, but reason told him that if he didn't give in, he was afraid that he would be killed by a punch?

At this moment, Yu Guang quietly stepped forward and whispered to the Wolf Lord of Bliss: "Helper, a few days ago, Gu Zhun Shizi also stabbed the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Northern Dynasty!"

"What?" As soon as he heard this, the Bliss Wolf Lord's mentality collapsed in an instant.

Without any further hesitation, the Wolf Lord of Bliss bowed to the ground with a puff: "Wolf slave, meet the master!"

"What?master?" Gu Zhun was a little confused, he originally just wanted the Bliss Wolf Lord to think about it clearly and worship the dock, why did he suddenly become a master?

Could it be that I pretended to be too forced just now? What mysterious veins were opened, and as soon as the tiger's body was shaken, it produced the spirit of the king and eight who made the Quartet worship?

Gu Zhun couldn't help but reflect on his behavior just now, he had to think carefully about Fang Cai's operation, whether he could replicate it infinitely!

Tao Yu and the others next to him all changed color slightly, and they all understood that the helper was a very wolf person.

It is very difficult to domesticate, but once the wolf recognizes the master, it also represents absolute loyalty!

That is to say, at this moment, the Lord of Bliss Wolf suddenly recognized Gu Zhun as the master.

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Qianli Wind Whistle sent the will to appoint Gu Jiuming as the generalissimo of the expedition to Peking University.

Although his son's reward was not delivered at the same time, but he only saw this will, Gu Jiuming also understood that no matter what the monarch planned to do, at least he would not be the first target anyway.

Let Cao Yunshan be responsible for the pre-war preparations of the Zhenbei cavalry.

Gu Jiuming quickly rushed back to Yongzhou overnight, and next, he had to contact the Jiedu envoys of Hexi, Hedong, and Shanbei in Yongzhou on related matters, and in addition, he had to communicate with the princes from other places.

Although the soldiers are fast, the northern expedition is a major event after all, and it is better to prepare for a few more days than to rush into battle.

Especially now is the cold winter season that is most unfavorable for sending troops, and we must be more cautious in all aspects!

Once the Northern Expedition begins, not to mention the dispatch of soldiers and horses, it is a headache to know how to dispatch the grain and grass of the Northern Expeditionary Army in an orderly manner and supply the whole army.

As soon as he returned to Yongzhou City, Gu Jiuming heard the streets and alleys talking about Gu Zhun killing the leader of the Cuihong Gang with one punch.

Gu Jiuming couldn't help frowning, this bastard kid, there is no moment of peace all day long!

Although your current strength is good, you can't play like this, right?

Wouldn't it be nice to be low-key and cautious?

When Gu Jiuming returned to the Hou Mansion, several stewards in the mansion immediately greeted him.

"What about the prince?" Gu Jiuming asked.

A steward replied: "The prince of the world has just gone out with the prince of Ma Shiyuan in the Yongzhou General's Mansion and the prince of Wang Chuan in the mansion of Lord Wang Xian!"

"Bring me this rebel back first!" Gu Jiuming said directly.

The steward hurried to receive the order and hurried away.

And another steward on the side said: "Master, there are still guests coming to visit, and the little one said that the master and the prince are not there, so I will take him to the side hall to wait first." ”

"Oh, who is it?" Gu Jiuming was a little puzzled.

The steward said, "It's the old man who came to visit the master more than half a month ago!"

"Old man?" Gu Jiuming went to the guest hall with some doubts.

I saw an old man who looked like a fairy wind and bones was sitting on a chair drinking tea.

This person is Gong Ximing of the Northern Sword Sect who came to the Hou Mansion after Gu Zhun saw Li Qingxue being kicked out of the bath before.

Gu Jiuming was surprised: "Brother Gong, it turned out to be you?"

"Master Hou. As soon as Gong Ximing spoke, his face showed a little apology, "My young lady tested her cultivation talent a few days ago, and the results were very good, and the sect master of my family felt that she couldn't waste her young lady's cultivation talent, so he sent my young lady to a secret place to practice. ”

"I don't know how many years it has been...... Of course, the old man came here, either because he meant anything else, or that the sect master of my family felt that five years later, when my young lady was thirteen years old, she would marry the son. It's just that, now it seems that this wedding date will be postponed a little, and when my young lady comes out of that secret place, she can marry the prince!"

"Please forgive the Hou Ye!"

Seeing Gong Ximing's embarrassed expression, Gu Jiuming waved his hand arrogantly: "Brother Gong doesn't have to be embarrassed! you go back and tell your sect master, he asked your young lady to go to that secret place to cultivate, I can also understand it!"

"After all, my Gu Zhun is so good! Although your young lady is still young, if she doesn't work hard. When the time comes, it will inevitably seem a little unworthy of my family's Gu Zhun. This is indeed a very real problem. ”

"Of course, Brother Gong, you go back and tell your sect master, you don't have to be too stressed, after all, your young lady is a woman, a little weaker than my family's Gu Zhun, and no one will make irresponsible remarks!"

Looking at Gu Jiuming's smug face, Gong Ximing was a little stunned: This old Gu ...... What do you mean?

Gu Zhun is fifteen years old, and he is indeed very good, but you don't have to be so proud, right?

My young lady's cultivation talent is no worse than this, and even surpasses it, okay?

Seeing Gong Ximing's expression, in order not to make Gu Jiuming's pretending rhythm break down, Chai Yan, who was standing on the side, said in a timely manner: "Mr. Gong may have been in a hurry and didn't pay attention to what happened recently!"

"My family's son, yesterday he punched and killed Luo Yanghong, the leader of the Cuihong Gang, and a few days ago, he also stabbed Ye Luyin, the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Northern Dynasty, and Ma Yulin, who followed the Northern Dynasty. ”

Hearing what Chai Yan said, Gong Ximing's eyes widened suddenly, and he instantly exclaimed, "What?"

Then, seeing Gu Jiuming's smugness that couldn't help but flutter, Gong Ximing knew that this thing was true, otherwise, Gu Jiuming, who had always been calm, would not have shown such an expression.

So, Gu Zhun is already in the Jindan Realm?

Could it be that Gu Zhun's unwillingness to practice and the sudden revelation of the Divine Power Realm were actually deliberately hidden by the Gu family's father and son?

And now......

This Gu Zhun has already been able to slash Yelu Yin, and there is no need to hide this kind of strength anymore.

Originally, he just came to inform Gu Jiuming, but now, Gong Ximing was a little afraid that Gu Jiuming would take this opportunity to divorce the Northern Land Sword Sect.

So, Gong Ximing hurriedly put on a flattering smile and began to speak softly.

Seeing this, Gu Jiuming couldn't help but feel even more proud, and couldn't help but think in his heart: Gu Zhun, this little cub, although he likes to cause trouble and makes some trouble, but ...... What a good son!