Zhang Cheng walked over, poured him a glass of water, and motioned for him to continue.

Zhao Yun thanked him, and then said, "The chief secretary Ah Ling is not here. The current Dark Front is temporarily co-chaired by two marshals and three members, but they have their own interests and plans. No one really cares about the future of the Dark Front. ”

Then, Zhao Yun clenched his fists and looked angry: "Some of them even proposed to split the dark front, and some proposed to merge with the giant sword. What a jerk! This is a betrayal of the Dark Front. would ruin it. ”

Zhang Cheng Mulan, whether it is dismantling Hei Feng or combining it with the giant sword, Hei Feng can be said to be invisible.

The former is to divide the dark side into parts. It's easy to separate them. It's hard to restructure them. If you want to separate them, it's hard. The latter seemed feasible in combination with broadswords, but this was to take revenge on the tiger. Sooner or later, only the bones will be eaten by this greatsword.

"By the way, Broadsword is also in the war. Are they okay? Zhang Cheng asked suddenly.

Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and sneered: "Of course there is, as for how many experts they have sent, I don't know." After all, there are ten people who are going to die. Plus, I saw it with my own eyes. By the time Black Blade retreated, the Greatsword had already retreated for more than 20 miles. ”

Retreat without permission!

Zhang Cheng thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry for Heifeng's situation, but I don't think I can help you." To be honest, I had a lot of trouble. During this time, I'm going to fix this. ”

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "So you admit that you ruined the Dong'e Great Sect Hall." ”。

"I don't admit it." It doesn't matter to me. Zhang did not admit that the matter had to be kept secret. If the Church knows, it will be a storm.

Now he can't face the whole church yet. Even if the Church loses a god of war, it will not easily fall as a superpower that has stood in the world for thousands of years.

"It doesn't matter if you admit it or not." "Zhang Cheng, tell you something. You're alive. When the news came from Ahai in Nanzhong, it happened that my people were dealing with the matter. I stopped it and gave the death order. As a national secret, no one is allowed to divulge it. ”

"Why did you do that?" Zhang Cheng wondered, what good would this be for him?

"Besides, I can keep it a secret for you. This is Cohen's secret. You know, if the whole world knows you're Cohen, Cohen is you. On our first day in China, you have the spirit of Armstrong.

In Zhao Yun's view, a hero like Zhang Cheng is decisive and ruthless. It's impossible to impress these people without adequate benefits.

Therefore, when Zhao Yun came, he was very well prepared, and there were threats and inducements. Only in this way can Zhang Cheng be moved.

In the end, though, Mr. Zhang tells him that even if he doesn't have these things, he will help Black Wind.

Of course, Zhao Yun couldn't believe it. He doesn't think Zhang Cheng is a bad person.

However, the expression on Zhang Cheng's face did not look like a fake.

Zhao Yun has a strong observation ability, has almost no shortcomings, and knows people very well. This time, though, he was a little hesitant.

He pretended, how could this be? Just an afterthought. Without me threatening you, without me throwing stones, would you help Heifeng? He sneered to himself, but even he knew he didn't have much confidence. Deep down, he had a feeling that what Zhang Cheng seemed to say was true.

...

On the third day after the agreement was reached, Zhao Yun quietly returned to Yanjing. Those who followed him only knew that he had been playing in the South China Sea for two days.

"At this time, why did he go to the South China Sea?" In one room, a middle-aged man said.

"I'm sad. Now the Dark Front is in such a predicament. Even if he was the first black knife, he could only watch. On the couch opposite the middle-aged man, another young man was playing with a knife in his hand.

So, he didn't care. He went to the South China Sea to rest. "Another said, a young woman.

The young man said, "Otaku are otaku, even if they have talent, they are destined to be unsuccessful in this life." ”。

"You look down on Zhao Yun too much. He is indeed an otaku, but not a true otaku. This guy can make Commander Blackwind look up to him, which says a lot about it. Also, it is not easy to know the location of the first dark knife. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at it, but so far, no one has been able to snatch this position from Zhao Yun's hands. ”

Said the old man who did not speak.

The old man was dressed in an old robe, with a furrowed brow and gray hair. He was apparently in his 70s. However, there is a stronger sense of oppression than Rong Lao, which is the only thing that the superiors do.

All those present were rebellious, tall and generous, but they were in awe of the old man's eyes.

"Marshal, you are right. But now that the commander-in-chief is gone, the wheels of the times are advancing, and the position of the first black knife should change. The young man stopped playing with the knife, raised his head and said coldly: "At that time, because I made a small mistake, I lost the position of the black knife. I don't like it. In a real battle, otaku are no match for me. ”

"Yes, my brother is the first black knife." The young woman sat on the young man's lap and leaned on his arm, and now my brother and I became the unicorn's stunt. They had two or three swords. Even two or three of them are no match for us. ”

"And Xiaolin, Chopin, I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you could get the famous magic skills on the rivers and lakes. At that time, two great experts, known as the Qilin couple, cultivated the superb skills of the Qilin, worked hard all over the world, swept the rivers and lakes, and shocked China. The middle-aged man nodded and smiled.

"That's not the most important thing. Let me take a look at Zhao Yun. I don't want to make a mistake at the last minute. The old man said slowly, not angry.

"Yes, Marshal!"

The faces of these three men were straight and respectful.

They all think highly of themselves, but they know that the old man in front of them will lose everything when he thinks about it.

Yes, he is Marshal Dark Wind, Long Feiyu!

"By the way, what's going on over there?" The old man asked again.

"In response, marshal, it's quiet over there."

Long Feiyu sneered: "I don't think I can be quiet. "This broadsword has coveted the edge of darkness for a long time. Without the support of the commander-in-chief and the elders of the Yin clan, this huge sword would engulf the dark front. Now that Black Edge is in trouble, it's time to eat. How can you not move? ”

"Marshal, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man's eyes sparkled thoughtfully.

"According to the information I have, the Qin family and the Yan family have secretly formed an alliance and are ready to push the giant sword to eat the black blade behind them." Long Feiyu's understatement frightened everyone.

Shocked!

The Qin and Yan clans were recognized nobles in Yanjing and were few in number. If the two join forces, who can fight?

"Marshal, may I take the liberty of asking?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Come on, Mr. Zhi, what I admire most is your frankness." Long Feiyu raised his hand and said.

"It's impossible to come out with such astonishing news. How do you know? ”

He asked in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Rhetorical question.

"When?" Ning Bing asked.

"Half past nine." Her assistant Xiao Lin said helplessly, and was a little confused, Leng Zong is here to pick up Leng Zong, you are too early, the plane is 10:20, it's late, it's late. ”

"I'm not afraid of traffic jams." Bingning replied, knowing that it was just an excuse.

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