Chapter 298: Who Is He?
When Han Rujun admitted defeat in public, everyone saw the Warcraft Knight arching his hand towards Zhongsun Fangfei, and then this mysterious and terrifying guy took his entourage, turned around, and strode away. β Top β Story β β,
It can really be said that he came calmly and walked chicly.
On the periphery of the square, the elite guards of the Duke's Palace, under the sudden shock, forgot to stop for a while, and it was not until Qian Wuwu crossed the encirclement of the soldiers and walked onto the northbound road that the soldiers exclaimed and questioned.
"Captain, we ...... We just let them go? β
"Can you stop him?" As the captain spoke, his eyes looked in the direction of Han Tiejian, and the unconscious Deputy Commander of the Beast God Iron Guard was still motionless at the moment, lying in the messy flower bed.
The god-like deputy commander sealed the mouths of all the soldiers with his own bloody miserable situation, so the guards just watched silently, watching Qian Wuwu drift away.
At this moment, Han Tiejian, the commander of the Yanguo Mansion, was completely unconscious, the eldest prince Han Rujun was frightened, and the Duchess Zhongsun Fangfei was not shocked?
Don't look at Zhongsun Fangfei's face is still the same, but the palms she hides in her sleeves are already sweaty.
The lord of Treasure Island has no worries, who is it?
With such a question, Zhongsun Fangfei wanted to ask her daughter, but when she turned her head, she turned into a disgraced appearance.
"Mu Yu!"
Zhongsun Fangfei, who exclaimed, suddenly stretched out her hand, because she was only a ten-year-old weak daughter, and at this moment, she actually hugged the neck of a big tiger. and slammed the golden tiger's head hard.
This tiger. It's clearly the Wild Beast King Golden Retriever Tiger!
The bloody legend of the Golden Retriever. The horror is overwhelming, and Fangfei, the middle grandson of a caring daughter, naturally trembles.
"Mom!" Han Muyu raised his hand towards Zhongsun Fangfei, grabbed the beard of the golden retriever tiger in the middle of the grab, dragged it to his mother's side, and said on his mouth: "Be obedient, Xiao Jin." Come, you'll have fish to eat! β
Zhongsun Fangfei couldn't help but exclaim again when she saw her daughter grabbing the beard of the golden tiger, but what happened next made her completely stunned on the spot.
The fierce and bloody Wild Beast King of the roaring mountains and forests actually put on a well-behaved posture of a little flower cat and was dragged over!
Zhongsun Fangfei's heart had already mentioned her throat and eyes, but when she looked closely, she found this golden retriever tiger. Suddenly became a contract creature for his daughter.
Master-servant pet contract!?
With Han Muyu's ability, how could such a fierce tiger be subservient?
Zhongsun Fangfei plucked up courage. Holding her daughter in her arms, she took a few steps back, and after distancing herself from the terrible tiger, she asked aloud, "Where did this golden tiger come from?" β
"The barbarian sent ...... Hey, why is that guy missing? The little guy looked around, but there was no one who had no worries about money.
"Mu Yu, who is he?" Zhongsun Fangfei is not as naΓ―ve as her daughter, she knows that this matter is not over, dare to offend the guy in the Duke's Palace, can she be small?
"I ...... I don't know! Han Muyu's cheeks not only reddened slightly, but she was embarrassed to say that the barbarians were unwilling to deal with her.
Zhongsun Fangfei didn't want to make irresponsible remarks to others in public, and after confirming that her daughter was okay, she ordered her subordinates to take care of the golden retriever, and then walked in the direction of Han Rujun and Han Tiejian.
The priest of the Duke's Palace, who had already completed the examination of the injuries of the two important people, was constantly brushing up on healing at the moment.
"How's it going?" Although Zhongsun Fangfei doesn't like Han Rujun, as a stepmother, she still has due care.
"Mrs. Hui, the eldest prince is only injured on the skin, he is a little frightened, as long as he rests for a few days, he will be fine."
"What about Deputy Commander Han?" Zhongsun Fangfei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard that the eldest prince was fine, this matter has now become a mess, if it provokes the anger of the eldest duke, it will not end well.
"Vice Han led him...... He ...... "The pastor was hesitant.
"Say!" Zhongsun Fangfei gritted her teeth, even if Han Tiejian died, she would have to shoulder this matter, as for whether she could withstand the wrath of the Grand Duke, it was not something she could control.
"Deputy Commander Han was seriously injured and suffered a comminuted fracture of his right arm, and the other ...... In addition......"
"Don't talk in a slurred way!" Zhongsun Fangfei glared at the temple priest.
"The subordinates are only shallow in their learning, and they can't expel the trauma caused by the power of the law, if you want Deputy Commander Han to recover, you must ask the Grand Priest of Xuanwu Capital to take action."
When Zhongsun Fangfei heard this, her face suddenly changed, and she pointed at the priest and said, "The power of the law? Under what laws did he get hurt? β
"Looks ...... It looks a lot like the power of Vice Commander Han's furious tide, but ...... The subordinates felt that it was a little different, but unfortunately they couldn't see the specific details. β
"The power of the Tide!?" Zhongsun Fangfei was really surprised this time, everyone knew that Han Tiejian was born in a reckless manner, and what he learned was all the inheritance secret methods of the Yan Kingdom Mansion.
The power of the angry tide was originally the secret of the Yanguo Mansion, if it weren't for the Grand Duke Han Wojin, who accepted Han Tiejian as his righteous son, this deputy commander would not have been able to learn the essence of the mystery of this law.
But now, Han Tiejian was injured under the law of the power of the angry tide!
Even if Zhongsun Fangfei is not a military officer, she also knows what it means.
Where the hell is the Treasure Collar?
Who is the money worry-free?
With full of doubts, the Duchess Zhongsun Fangfei immediately returned to the Chamber of Commerce, and while sending someone to inquire about the information, the little guy Han Muyu was also questioned by her.
Soon, Qian Wuwu's information fell into the hands of Zhongsun Fangfei, but the more she looked at it, the more puzzled she became, and the more she looked at it, the more strange it became.
In another courtyard in Sanchakou Town, Han Rujun was furious.
"Bastard! Are you all rice buckets? Can't even find out where a person came from? β
"The eldest prince, there is really too little information, the origin of that person is unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown......"
Han Rujun didn't wait for the attendant to finish speaking, and gave the attendant a loud slap in the thunder. To know. This time. not only lost the military industry in the north, but also lost face and prestige.
"Bastard, what can you guys figure out? What the hell can I figure out? β
"The eldest son, please stop being angry, his subordinates actually already have some eyebrows!" The attendant covered his mouth, he didn't dare to have grievances, he only hated himself for being cheap. Sold one more pass.
"How?" Han Rujun calmed down, and he vowed to take revenge, not only Zhongsun Fangfei, but also the lowly country lord who made him lose face.
"Madame's side, she is also investigating, and the intelligence ......" As he was speaking, someone sent information, Qian Wuwu's name, and the origin of the Qian family in Fengzhou, which was instantly clear.
Han Rujun squeezed the hand of the magic paper. At that time, he trembled again and again, and the more he looked at the information. The more furious it became.
How dare a little desert island knight be rude to the duke's son?
Where did he get the confidence?
Who gave him self-confidence?
In the eyes of Han Rujun, even the Viscount of Fengzhou was just a rich man in the countryside, but now, a humble long-term worker under this rich man dared to risk the disapproval of the world and run to the head of the Duke of Yanguo to.
It's just unbearable!
The furious Han Rujun, after flipping the table, tearing up the information, and venting it fiercely, calmed down again, after all, Han Tiejian's injury was not fake, although he looked down on his father's adopted family Ding Yizi, but he had a vision.
In the midst of a deep groan, Han Rujun asked the chief entourage beside him: "You say, will the Viscount of Fengzhou be Han Tiejian's opponent?" β
"How can a viscount in the countryside be able to match the iron guard of my Yan State Mansion? What's more, this is still Deputy Commander Han. β
"That ordinary fiefdom knight, dare to be rude to me?" Han Rujun's eyes were full of hatred.
"The eldest prince is the son-in-law of the Yanguo Mansion, not to mention a small fiefdom knight, even an ordinary duke has to speak softly when he sees you." Chang Sui replied with a low brow.
But on Han Rujun's side, his eyes suddenly narrowed and said, "Then now this money is worry-free, it will really be written on paper, is it so weak?" Well? Or are you suspicious that Deputy Commander Han didn't do his best? β
"The subordinates don't dare!" Chang Sui knelt down at that time, and he trembled and said: "My subordinates will definitely check again, and I promise to turn out the vulgar knights and ancestors of this treasure island." β
"What I want to know is the person behind him, I want to know who is targeting me and our Yanguo Mansion!"
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Han Rujun is not the only one who is busy exploring Qian Wuwu's identity.
Outside Dongning City, at the station of the Thunder Legion, a strong man with bare arms was yelling at the legion commander Xiong Wenbo at the moment: "Xiong Wenbo, I don't care, anyway, you have to hand over that kid!" β
"But haven't you seen all the logistics officers and military craftsmen here with me? Brother Yi'an! Xiong Wenbo sighed helplessly, as soon as his best friend came to the camp, he made a fuss, and it was out of control.
"You don't take these miscellaneous fish to make up the numbers, Xiong Wenbo, you weigh this sword yourself, and then look at these reckless men under your command, if they really have the means to forge this sword, can you ask me to come over?"
The dusty and tattered sword embryo was relieved by Ren Yi'an, but under Xiong Wenbo's takeover, his wrist suddenly sank, and the inconspicuous rough sword embryo almost fell to the ground.
Xiong Wenbo's face changed suddenly, because he was extremely sure that there was no high-grade magic metal in the rough sword embryo in his hand, and at best, it was integrated with some star iron, and such ordinary goods could be created by the blacksmith shop in the city.
"Iron sword?" Xiong Wenbo asked suspiciously.
"Iron Sword!" Ren Yi'an nodded solemnly.
"It's really not you?" Xiong Wenbo was excited, and grabbed Ren Yi'an's arm.
"I want to ...... too Pity! Ren Yi'an, who shook his head, suddenly said: "He made it clear to me yesterday that you are his legion commander!" In addition, the Qiushui sword I forged for you is now hanging on people's waists! Fill less garlic and hand people over quickly. β
"Autumn Water Sword!?" Xiong Wenbo was slightly stunned, and a wild boy with full blood couldn't help but appear in his mind, and he laughed out loud: "This person, but he hasn't come to report yet!" Hold on to it, perhaps, he'll be there in a moment. (To be continued......)