Meanwhile.

...... in a villa on the outskirts

"Heh, this kid's life is quite big, and this didn't kill him."

The yellow-haired and blue-eyed young man held a girl in a translucent gauze robe in his arms, watching the news broadcast on TV and jokingly.

"Now you are no different from a waste, how can you fight with me? It's just a waste of a God of War Eight Realms, it's a pity! ”

The young man didn't see a trace of pity on his face, turned off the TV and threw himself at the girl like a hungry wolf......

……

In the Eastern Regions Commander's Mansion, the atmosphere was dull and depressing.

Wu Xue's face darkened and he looked at the young man in front of him.

He had already learned what had happened from Xiao Geng's mouth, and although it was difficult to accept it in his heart, he still decided to obey the order and follow Yang Hongzhuo back to the border of the Eastern Regions.

Yang Hongzhuo looked at the few people in front of him, sneered, and shouted loudly: "Little ones, are you ready?" ”

"Yes! Command! ”

The crowd shouted in unison.

Yang Hongzhuo walked up to the Dark Dragon Army soldier who shouted the loudest, and stared at him with a gloomy face: "How many times have I told you?" Call me king, don't call me ruler! ”

The corners of Xiao Geng's eyes jumped, he took a step forward, and said helplessly: "Big, king, when will we leave?" ”

He knew in his heart that Yang Hongzhuo was definitely dissatisfied with Peng Junhao's calculation of him, but he was helpless against him, so he planned to take revenge from elsewhere.

Yang Hongzhuo glanced at him approvingly, and then said with a smile: "I still need to make some preparations, you call Peng Junhao for me, and say that at eight o'clock in the morning, let him come to the East City Gate to see us off!" ”

Hehe......

Peng Junhao, I must let you know and calculate my fate!

I really can't wait to see what your expression is tomorrow......

I don't know what came to mind, and I laughed.

……

At this time, in the underground casino, Peng Junhao didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

After days of running and fighting, he was physically and mentally exhausted.

He sat down in his chair and fell into a deep sleep......

"Brother Hao, it's not good, it's not good!"

Peng Junhao woke up in shock, looked at Zheng He who ran in in a panic, and wondered what was going on.

Hachi, Hachi......

Zheng He ran in front of him, panting and said intermittently: "Something happened to the East Dragon God of War!" ”

Peng Junhao was stunned when he heard his words, and then his brows stretched, he didn't expect Liu Qian's work efficiency to be so high.

immediately smiled and said: "He had an accident, and it wasn't you who had an accident, why are you so nervous?" ”

Seeing that Zheng He was on the verge of going berserk, remembering that he was his number one fan, he changed his words and said: "Don't worry, the new commander of the Eastern Regions will not be ......much worse than the Eastern Dragon God of War."

Hey?

"Brother Hao, you are really a god, how did you know that there was a new commander in office? Did you just go out? ”

Zheng He's face was full of doubts.

When he first arrived at the Beijing Times, he wanted to directly use the power of money to get the editor-in-chief of the newspaper to arrange the news of Peng Junhao's acquisition of R&F Hotel on the front page two days later.

Before the person left, the editor-in-chief repented on the spot, no matter how much money he paid, he didn't arrange his news on the front page, and only after questioning did he know about the Eastern Regions Commander......

But Peng Junhao knew the world without leaving home, which really surprised him.

Not good!

"It's your master who said it, he went to do his own business, and he won't come back in a short time, he asked you to make the business bigger with me, and let your father see your ability!"

Peng Junhao coughed dryly twice, secretly scolding himself for not being careful enough, and almost leaked his mouth.

Zheng He had no doubts, and nodded as a matter of course: "Ah! It's worthy of my master, okay, Brother Hao, since the master said it, it can't be wrong! ”

What?

How could anyone believe in that product so much?

Peng Junhao pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

Bell bell bell ......

He picked up the phone, and Xiao Geng's voice came.

"Big brother, the eldest and the king asked me to tell you that at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, come to the East City Gate to see us off!"

Xiao Geng stammered and hung up the phone without waiting for him to speak.

God knows how much courage he mustered to say such a shameful remark.

King?

What the hell is this?

Peng Junhao held the phone, dumbfounded.

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao......"

He came back to his senses, looked at Zheng He's worried panda eyes and said, "Find me a place to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow." ”

Zheng He nodded, and led Peng Junhao to the dark room of the casino: "Brother Hao, you can sleep here, just call me by the bell at the bedside if there is anything, although I may not be able to hear it." ”

After saying that, he withdrew.

Peng Junhao lay on the soft big bed, full of thoughts, and soon fell asleep.

……

The sky was gray, Peng Junhao stretched his waist and opened his eyes in a daze, but it was a ball of white flesh.

Wake up instantly!

Staring at it, I couldn't laugh or cry.

Zheng He didn't know when, sleeping next to him......

He got dressed lightly and left the casino.

Seeing that there was still some time before ten o'clock, he decided to hike to the East City Gate and enjoy a rare moment of tranquility while the streets were deserted.

"Soy milk, fried dough sticks......"

Under the East City Gate, the septuagenarian kept shouting.

Attracted by the scent of the scent, he walked over uncontrollably and found a table to sit down.

After a while, the old man brought up the steaming soy milk and fried dough sticks.

He said, "Young man, are you here to send off the new commander of the Eastern Regions?" ”

"Yes, old man, the new Eastern Regions Commander is my best friend!"

Peng Junhao said vaguely while eating fritters.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Donglong God of War, such an outstanding young hero, if you say no, it's gone......" The old man said regretfully.

"Poof......

Peng Junhao's face was embarrassed, and he said to the old man: "I believe that as long as Huaguo is still there, he will come back one day." ”

He just temporarily lost his cultivation because of the toxins in his body, and he didn't die.

"Little ones, let's go, eat and drink spicy with me!"

"Yes, ...... King"

Peng Junhao looked back when he heard the shout, and was stunned.

Yang Hongzhuo was wearing a beggar's suit, riding a horse in front, with a holy weapon Hongming knife pinned to his waist, and Xiao Geng and the others followed the horse on foot with a bitter face.

He saw Peng Junhao holding a fritter in his mouth, at a loss, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Dismounted and came closer, and smiled evilly at him: "Ge Laozi, you really came, see how my mountain bandit army is?" ”

"Mountain bandits?"

Peng Junhao felt that his whole heart was dripping blood, and the Dark Dragon Army, which he had spent five years cultivating, had only become a bandit in one day when it was handed over to Yang Hongzhuo?

I finally know why Xiao Geng stumbled when he spoke yesterday.

The hand holding the soy milk bowl was trembling, and he tried to keep his peace and drank a sip of soy milk.

A sense of remorse crept inexorably.

"Ah, bandits! Bandits have entered Beijing! ”

The old man who set up the stall screamed and fled in all directions in a panic.