When Canglan Jiang heard this, he smiled dumbly, and it was rare to admit his mistake in front of Gu Yuanba: "It's mainly because the three words 'Heavenly Spirit Clan' make me think too much, hehe, you're right, Chijin sent people from the 'Heavenly Spirit Clan', and Da Chu also sent me and you." It seems that this spring hunt should have been discussed in advance by the three emperors, and our majesty and the one of Chijin are each ten percent sure, and they are not afraid that the big departure will suddenly turn their faces. ”

Gu Yuanba waved his hand, and said impatiently: "If you want me to say, you just think too much!

As he spoke, he clenched his fist fiercely and swung it twice, which directly burst the air, making a "boom" sound like thunder.

Canglan Jiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, he couldn't be as "simple" as Gu Yuanba.

"If you have a 'Heavenly Spirit Clan', if you want to win the championship, I'm afraid you have to calculate carefully. He muttered to himself, his brow furrowed slightly, and he groaned as he walked out.

"What's wrong with the 'Heavenly Spirit Clan', isn't it just that you are born with the talent of a 'Spirit Master', what's the big deal! I heard that the people of the 'Heavenly Spirit Clan' are weak in flesh, and Lao Tzu's fists, it is estimated that one can beat a group of them! When the time comes, it will be so refreshing to lie down directly!" Gu Yuanba looked at his fist with satisfaction, and he was a little disdainful of Canglan Jiang's character who likes to ponder and ponder everything.

When Canglan Jiang left, he seemed to find that the hall was already a mess, full of wood chips and broken porcelain. Thinking of Meng Siao showing off his might in front of them, he held his breath for a while, snorted coldly, and had already made up his mind, tomorrow the spring hunt in Yanshan begins, and he will be the first to let this gentleman know that it is powerful!

Just when Meng Dajun was making trouble at the Great Chu Embassy, outside the majestic Yanshan Mountain Range, a team of dozens of horses came from afar.

From their attire, you know that this is definitely not a big departure.

"Ahead of the military stronghold!

Just when this horse team was about to set foot on the boundary of the Yanshan Mountain Range, there was a sudden loud shout in front of it, followed by dozens of soldiers, bending bows and arrows, like a full moon, aimed at this group.

A soldier in the costume of a military commander, looking at this group of strangely dressed people, couldn't help frowning, and then seemed to remember something, patted his head, and hurriedly asked, "Red Gold Mission?"

The young man who was riding on a tall horse nodded proudly: "Exactly!"

The captain suddenly raised his hand, and the archers behind him all lowered their bows and arrows, and once again disappeared in the mountains and forests.

"Come with me, there's already a place for you to stay. The Wu Chang nodded at the young man, couldn't help but look at the horse team a few more times curiously, and then waved his hand and took the lead in walking forward.

The young man on horseback flashed a subtle solemnity in his eyes.

The soldiers of Dali seem to be more elite than he imagined, which is not pleasant news for Chijin, whose relations between the two countries have always been in a state of subtle tension.

Although he thought so in his heart, he was not shocked on his face, and he had a calmness that was extremely inconsistent with his age. He waved his hand and drove his horse forward slowly, and the people of the Red Gold Mission behind him also maintained this speed and followed without hurry.

The group followed the captain to a camp on flat ground.

This place has obviously been arranged a long time ago, although the camp tent is not as luxurious and atmospheric as the embassy in Beijing, but the arrangement inside is not much inferior to the embassy.

It was only then that the captain noticed that there was still a delicate carriage hidden in the caravan. And to his extreme surprise, this carriage was not pulled by a horse, but a blood-red demon beast that exuded a fiery aura!

"Fire Lin Beast!" Wu Chang exclaimed, and then immediately covered his mouth, showing a hint of shame on his face, obviously feeling that he was making such a fuss and being very embarrassed in front of this Red Gold Mission.

However, the people of the Red Gold Mission did not mean to laugh at him in the slightest, and the leading young man, after inspecting the various tents, came up to him and hugged his fist and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I will rest here." I don't know when the spring hunt will start tomorrow?"

"Around midnight, I'll let you know. Wu Chang responded.

The young man nodded, thanked him, and ignored him, and began to arrange for everyone to live in their respective tents.

The Wu Chang wanted to see who was sitting in the car first, and he was actually able to let a mid-level fire lin beast pull the cart, but he was politely invited out by an old man dressed as a butler in the mission.

said that it was "please", but this Wu Chang's heart was like a mirror, his own cultivation of forging the body realm was double, and he couldn't afford to have the courage to say half a "no" in front of this old man, and this feeling was only felt by Chu Jingtian, the marshal of the Wuwei Elite Battalion. And Chu is shocking, but he has the cultivation of Zhou Tian Realm!

"It seems that this time, Chijin is not an ordinary person. Huolin Beast, this kind of demon beast, even among the middle grades of the generals, is also the most violent temper of the cun, and now it is obediently like a tame horse, pulling a cart for people...... The demon beast in the middle of the rank was actually tamed and used to pull the cart, it was too tyrannical......" he muttered as he walked quickly towards the handsome tent of the Wuwei elite camp.

In this matter, it is necessary to let Marshal Chu know, at the very least, he can also report to the two grandsons of Marshal Meng, and remind them that it is not.

Soon after the Wu Chang left, Meng Wushao, who had already returned to the Protector's Mansion, was called to the study by the old man.

Meng Siao's boss is reluctant, your sister's, the young master is a loser, what is a squirrel?

Every day, I was full of food, and walked the dog on the most lively street in Beijing with a bunch of dog legs, and by the way, I teased the eye-catching little lady, and when I met the guy who dared to come out to save the beauty, I called the dog leg to press on the ground and beat me fat, and then the young master went up to make up for the two feet.

This is the life that a gentleman should live, and this is the life that a gentleman should have.

However, look at yourself, everyone is about to become a dog, where do you have free time to make trouble! Don't make trouble, don't cheat your father, don't cheat your teammates, can this be called a fool?

"When can I be a little more scientific, young master is not scientific at all now! It's too unscientific!" complained fiercely, Meng Wushao still obediently entered the old man's study.