When An Zheng and Chen Shaobai entered the city, it was almost late at night, but the lights in the city were still bright. Soldiers patrolling back and forth with torches could be seen everywhere on the street, and An Zheng and Chen Shaobai, who were holding two yaksha umbrellas, stood on the city wall and looked down, and their hearts didn't feel tight.

Even if Fengyu City is an important town in the north of Zhao Kingdom, there is no need to be nervous to this point.

Chen Shaobai smiled: "Do you guess we will run into any good luck." ”

An Zheng nodded: "Look at this posture, if it weren't for King Zhao's sudden arrival in Fengyu City, it wouldn't be reasonable." It seems that King Zhao is really thinking about Yan Guo this time, no......