When he arrived at Wenfeng's courtyard, Wen Feng was finishing talking to Cheng Lan and was about to rest, when he heard that An Ye was coming, Wen Feng raised his eyebrows, and opened the door himself and saw An Ye.

An Ye was still that calm and composed, as if he didn't worry about anything, didn't put anything in his eyes, saw Wen Feng come out, saluted first, and then slowly said the instructions of the living Buddha.

There was silence.

Wen Feng couldn't believe what he had heard at first.

What the!?

The Living Buddha asked him to go back to the royal court first!?

Wang Ting is in the middle of the tribes, and now he has a falling out with the Taishi and asks the Living Buddha to go back, wouldn't it just let him fall into the mouth of the tiger? !

No matter how he calculated, he didn't have the slightest chance of winning! If you really go back alone this time, those people will not be soft, even if it is the Eagle Department, they will only follow those tribes without hesitation to pick up the bargain!

Wen Feng only felt that the blood all over his body was cold, and he knew that all this was inseparable from tonight's assassination, so he asked a little angrily, "What do you mean?" Are you playing with this king!? Since the Living Buddha can't decide the affairs of your temple, how can he accept me!? Now that you're backtracking, you're clearly playing tricks on me! ”

His anger was already expected, An Ye coughed, and seeing that Wen Feng immediately calmed down, he nodded secretly in his heart before he said: "It's not that the Living Buddha can't call the shots, but that several masters have different opinions, but one thing is the same, if you are really destined to return, then even if there are many risks, then you will definitely be able to save the day!" If you succeed in raising your account in the royal court, the Living Buddha will personally go and pray for you! ”

But at that time, it was the icing on the cake, not the charcoal in the snow!

Wen Feng was not stupid, he immediately realized that this matter could not be solved by him, and the decision made by the temple must be the result of multiple trade-offs.

He endured the breath in his heart, looked at An Ye with a heavy face, and didn't know how long it took before he looked away, snorted coldly, frowned, and said, "My guards are all injured." ”

If he goes back like this, unless there is really some immortal blessing, otherwise, he will go directly to death.

Yes, now these monks are not going to make a move, but they can't let him endure it in vain, and they have to give him some corresponding rewards.

Otherwise, this so-called post-arrival is just a pretext.

An Ye didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and then put forward the conditions, relieved in his heart, and understood the deep meaning of the living Buddha even more.

Yes, this new king may not be worse than the Taishi.

Before coming, the Living Buddha had said that he would try to give the new king some help.

That being the case, now that the new king has proposed it himself, after thinking about it, An Ye said: "The temple has arranged for you thirty warrior monks, all of whom are first-class and first-class masters, to escort you to the royal court." ”

As for the rest of the matter, they will not interfere at all, and it will all be done by himself.

Wen Feng also knew in his heart that this was all that the temple was giving now, raised his eyebrows, suppressed the breath in his heart, and nodded slowly.

You can't be angry, what's the use of being angry?

Zhu Yuan often said that the most useless thing in this world is powerless anger, which will only make you more irrational under anger, so as to make wrong decisions.

Taking a deep breath, he returned to the inner room, and saw that Cheng Lan had already sat up, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why are you up?" Lie down. ”

Cheng Lan shook her head, her expression a little solemn: "What they mean by saying this is to let you face those hungry wolves yourself, and after you successfully enter the royal court, they will come out to recognize your status, and things are in trouble." ”

Yes, it's troublesome, but there's no other way, you can't surrender without a fight.

"Give me thirty warrior monks in the temple, it's better than nothing." Wen Feng smiled bitterly, looked at Cheng Lan and said, "The rest depends on me, but there is clearly no way out in front of me." ”

Thirty people, against an army of more than a dozen tribes, what is that? The mud cow just went into the sea.

I'm afraid that as soon as he returns to the grassland, he will be slaughtered.

"Let's contact His Highness and the Commander first." Cheng Lan was not discouraged, and when the cough stopped, he looked at him fixedly, and said firmly: "It's come here, the two sides have torn their faces, and it is impossible to return to the original point. We have been in business for a long time, and the Taishi is not really monolithic, so don't panic yourself. If you think about it this way, we are gamblers in the first place, and we are gambling big, and since this is the case, then the chips are there, no matter what, they are going to be ended, so do our best! ”

As for the victory, leave it to God.

I've done my best, but I can only see God.

Wen Feng was stunned and had nothing to say, so he just nodded in the end, and after a few days, when one of Cheng Lan's companions was completely healed, he asked him to go back to report the news first.

He continued to stay in the temple, thinking of a way, and at the same time finally met the thirty warrior monks who belonged to him.

On the other side, Wei Minzhai, who received the news, pinched the letter paper into powder in a blink of an eye, and sighed: "It is said that the grassland people are brave and strategic, but now it seems that people's brains are also turning fast, nothing comes out, only one sentence is given, Wen Feng is equivalent to a trip in vain." ”

"It's not in vain." Although Chu Tingchuan also frowned, his tone was quite calm: "As long as he passes this level, then his position will be completely stable." ”

"It's not a matter of priority." Wei Minzhai sneered: "The problem is that now Wen Feng has no one in his hands, and he has no money to ask for money, what will he take back to the royal court?" Don't tell me that it's just the name of the king of the steppe. ”

"Of course not." Chu Tingchuan thought quickly, and finally said: "If it doesn't work, then we can only go sideways, and now the Taishi is gathering people from all tribes to discuss the expulsion of the new king, we can use our hands and feet from here." ”

How to do it?

Wei Minzhai didn't see any bargaining chips, so he said truthfully: "It's not easy, we are just captives, and now we have to help with the work, who can we talk to?" Besides, even if they make trouble, they can gather another alliance, which won't work. ”

"Taishi's younger brother seems to be in charge of the Fire Crane Division?" Chu Tingchuan is unhurried, he has already touched the things on the grassland well, and he is also very good at all kinds of interpersonal relationships, Taishi is indeed powerful, but in the same way, Taishi is also too arbitrary, so his relationship with his younger brother is not very good.

Maybe you can start here.