Trembling, Noli looked up at the prisoners hanging from the city wall. Although Noli was the lowest, he still knew the gossip that offered people's heads in the main hall.

Zhang Lan has become a legend in the royal city, because it is a miracle that he is still alive in front of the angry king.

Holding on to his injured arm and bare feet, Noli limped towards the royal city. He deliberately avoided Zhang Lan's gaze, but that hot gaze kept on him.

Don't have anything to do with this person, he must be a troublesome collector, he has been miserable enough, and any intersection with him will only be more miserable.

Noli kept admonishing himself, but as he entered the city, a drop of blood fell on his face.

Nuoli couldn't help but look up, Zhang Lan's shoes had rotted when he kicked the wall just now, and the bloody heel proved how difficult it was to pull a red brick from the city wall.

Without Zhang Lan's help, maybe Nuoli would have been killed by now?

Gritting his teeth, Noli rushed through the gates, trying not to think about it......

About 30 minutes later, Nolli with a food delivery box came to the city gate, this is dinner for the guards, this job should not be done by Nolly, apparently he is helping others to do the work, there is a 30-pound dinner, he just used his small body to carry the 33-meter-high city wall, and distributed it to the guards.

While everyone was eating, Noli inadvertently knocked over a jug of water along the edge of the wall, and the water flowed down the rope.

Zhang Lan opened her dry lips and enjoyed the second time in 5 days, without this watering, it was hard for Zhang Lan to imagine that she could last two more days.

At the end, Noli lifted his little head and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." Zhang Lan showed a hint of a smile.

Finally, the deadline for the seventh day arrived......

On this day, there were 46 members of the Lanye team, led by Yi Fang, followed by Xin Bugs, Nightingales, monks, and anti-bones, and all the soldiers lined up and walked towards the back gate.

The neat steps, the mighty armor, and the solemn face made the market vendors can't help but make way for them. When they came to the city gate, the guards of the Seven Killings stopped them in a panic.

"What are you doing? Rebellion? The captain was a little panicked, because they knew the leader of the team, Yi Fang, especially the golden 8th-level military attache on his shoulder, and the badge of 5,000 captains, which was enough to scare all the soldiers who were stupid.

Before he really reached the age of 75, he could retain his military rank, but he no longer enjoyed the treatment given by the military rank, and now, he re-announced his enlistment in the army, and his military rank was restored, but he will not resume his treatment.

"Hello, the time has come, let's take Lan back to the camp." Yi Fang cut his raunchy white hair short, stood tall in place, and announced in a deep voice.

"Take Lan back to camp!" All the party members shouted after him, and the sound was deafening, and they wanted to climb over the city walls and reach the king's city.

"The king's punishment has come for seven days to hang on the head of the city! Let go! The nightingale was pressing the fire, gritting his teeth, and he wanted to kill the group of dogs in front of him.

"Hurry up and do it, or I won't be able to keep you safe." Yi Fang's face was full of murder, and his fingertips also clenched.

The king's order could not be disobeyed, and on the city wall, a group of seven killing guards finally pulled Zhang Lan up, and looked at the man who had been hung for 7 days, his body was emaciated to the skin and bones, and his face was like ashes, really like a corpse.

The guard stepped forward to test it, and there was still a breath left. Zhang Lan was moved to a stretcher, and the members of the Zhonglan night team were huddled aside, carried by four captains, Xin Bug, Nightingale, Monk, and Anti-Bone, towards the greedy wolf camp.

"Captain, do you want revenge? I can give you the life of the demon. Yi Fang asked softly beside the stretcher, at this moment he was already Zhang Lan's most loyal soldier, as long as he wanted to, the king could kill Zhang Lan.

"No, this is my vote...... It's a little miserable, but the result is still good. After Zhang Lan poured a few sips of nutrient solution, her face finally became a little bloody again.

Zhang Lan returned to the barracks, lay down for two days, and finally recovered his health, which is already very slow, in the past, no matter how many injuries he had, he could basically be as good as before in half a day.

"Yi Fang, do you need to form a crew for your sharpshooter?" Zhang Lan asked the new captain.

"If you can trust me, give me plenty of arms." Yi Fang said euphemistically, he didn't want to lead the team anymore, because the team takes time and run-in, and it took him 20 years to perfect the Yi Fang Sharpshooter team in the past, and start all over again...... Zhang Lan can't afford to wait.

"Okay, from now on, you are still called the Yi Fang Sharpshooter Team, you are the only one in the whole team, externally, you will become the captain of the Lanye Team, and I am just a deputy, internally, we will transfer a position." Zhang Lan also intends to do the same.

"Yes." Yi Fang thanked Zhang Lan for his recognition.

"Brother Xin, take Yi Fang to the mortgage warehouse outside the city, choose the most handy guy, if Yi Fang has any needs, let Kunsha 07 help, no matter what." Zhang Lan has already started the layout.

The monk and the anti-bones were arranged to stay in the camp, while Zhang Lan rode to another place with the nightingale......

They came to the Fallen Street again, still the wide street, still the sophisticated iron gate, and the group of big Han guards with a slight charge.

But this time, Captain Dahan was very sensible, not only did he not shout, but took the initiative to step forward and hold the horse for the two.

"Sorry, it was a bit heavy last time." Zhang Lan smiled and patted the captain's shoulder.

"Brother is polite, last time it was a misunderstanding, you are a good man, and those official dogs are not all the way." The big man is also bright, without holding grudges, and smiling silly.

The door was opened for the two of them, and a special person led them into the inner courtyard, and the nightingale's face was not good-looking, as if he had stepped on poop.

"What's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? Zhang Lan was observant.

"Of course it's uncomfortable, the evil ghost doesn't frame people like this, and you'll hang up." The nightingale still holds a grudge against it.

"Don't be angry, this is an exam, he needs our loyalty and strength, if we can't pass this level, we won't be qualified to get his support, right?" Zhang Lan said as a matter of course.

"But what is the difference between challenging the king's temper and sending him to death? If it weren't for Humber to carry it, would you have been able to pass the test? Nightingale asked.

"I don't know, I never calculate the past that has become a fact, because if you assume the past, you can't change the past, so don't think about it, only calculate the present, and only predict the future."

Zhang Lan said that if it is good, it is open-minded, and if it is ugly, it is heartless.

After walking for a long time, Zhang Lan and Nightingale were led to an open-air courtyard behind the mansion, where the evil ghost waited for a long time.