When Jiu Ban rushed to Shaohong's mansion, he found that there were already many people there.

When he walked through the courtyard to the drawing room, there were already six people waiting for him. Naturally, it was Shaohong who was sitting on the top, and Wu Liangzi stood quietly beside Shaohong, looking a little low-eyebrowed, and didn't say anything. Ever since he entered the border of the country of the Imprisoned Ox or arrived near Huqin City, Wu Liangzi had become less and less silent, and when he actually saw Shaohong, Wu Liangzi rarely spoke in front of them. For her changes nine and a half years ago, he had already sensed but did not really pay attention to it, after all, it is normal for apprentices to speak less in front of the master, and the so-called saying too much will be lost.

There is an empty seat on Shaohong's left hand side, which must be prepared for Jiuhan, and the next few are Wei Xicheng and Bayu, which are all too familiar to Jiuhan. It's just that the expression on Wei Xicheng's face seems to be a little dignified at this time, and Bayu doesn't seem to feel nervous, but the fingers on her left and right hands unconsciously hook up and rub back and forth. This small action fell into Jiuhan's eyes, and suddenly made his heart sink.

I'm afraid the situation is not optimistic.

On the right hand side of Shaohong National Master sat two old men with slightly different breaths, and one of them thought that although the old man looked to be more than eighty, his spirit was still vibrant. This person gave a warm and firm response with his own eyes when the gaze of Jiu and a half was transmitted, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he had met, and it must be Prime Minister Zuo. Prime Minister Zuo's head is a man with black and white hair mixed with each other. The man's face was resolute but full of fine wrinkles, but the hair on his head was not completely white, and he sat with his head held high, as if he were a majestic warrior, as if he were a majestic warrior. This person made it difficult for Jiuhan, it stands to reason that he can sit with Shaohong and the left prime minister of the country of the cow, and the status should never be under these two, could it be that he is the right prime minister of the country of the cow?

Sure enough, nine-and-a-half's prediction came true. Seeing Jiu Ban enter the house, Shaohong hurriedly stood up to greet his arrival, and then introduced them one by one very politely. "This, you should have seen it before," Shaohong pointed to the old man whose hair had completely turned white but was still in good spirits and said, "Prime Minister Zuo Li Shang, the elder of the three dynasties of my country of imprisoned cattle, can really be said to be a hero who died for my country of imprisoned cattle." ”

Following Shaohong's instructions, Jiuhan's gaze moved to the face of Li Shang, the prime minister of Zuo, and he just wanted to clasp his fists and salute, but the old man raised his hand to signal him to put it down. "The nine-and-a-half prince has tormented the old body, today your old body can not stand it, he will return to the country one day, I am afraid that I will call you a king." Although his eyes were kind and his words were very meek, in the end he still did not stand up and salute back, but only stretched out his hand.

Nine and a half didn't care about this, his courtesy was exhausted. Although Shaohong has controlled the court of the country of the imprisoned cow for more than ten years, he did not dare to offend when he encountered such elders of the three dynasties, so he almost automatically ignored this matter and began to introduce the next one. "The one sitting next to the prime minister on the left is ......"

"In Xia Wuxin," without waiting for Shaohong to finish speaking, the one next to Li Shang, the left prime minister, actually stood up by himself, hugged his fists and said to Jiuhan: "No, I am in the position of the right prime minister of the country of prisoners, commanding 60,000 army and 20,000 cavalry, and there are one in fifty this year." "The right prime minister Wu Xin, when he stood up, it seemed that he had completely reproduced the whole process of a male lion from sleep to awakening, which was a little abrupt but also majestic. In the eyes of Jiuhan, this half-hundred-year-old man who had just been silent was as if he had just woken up from sleep, but the male lion would be hungry when he woke up, and he would eat people when he was hungry.

Li Shang gently pulled Wu Xin's sleeve on the side, reminding him not to be too strong at this time. But Wu Xin didn't seem to feel it, and didn't pay any attention to Li Shang's small actions. Feeling the other party's reaction, Li Shang secretly sighed and felt a little helpless. It stands to reason that Wu Xin can be regarded as the one he pulled up, he has been in the high position of the left prime minister for nearly 30 years, Wu Xin is the most terrifying courage he has ever seen, the most daring and the most responsible, commonly known as the stupid big man. is stupid and straight-hearted, but with this straightforward eye, no one dared to provoke this reckless military general all the way, and he has reached today's position with steady steps. It's kind of incredible.

But what's the use of being incredible? It's useless! Things are made by people, and you never know what kind of position a person will climb up to when, just as you never know what kind of fruit a flower will produce today.

It was already afternoon at this time, and the warm autumn sun shone lazily into the room, although it shone on this black heart, it could not make him soften. When Jiu Ban was at a loss and didn't know what card this person was playing, Wu Xin continued to clench his fists, first glanced at Jiu Ban, then turned to Ba Yu on the side, and said with a momentum of thousands of troops crossing the single-plank bridge: "I heard today that Xiao'er humiliated the Bayu girl on the street, and Wu is here to accompany the rebel." As he spoke, the black heart was about to go down to the bow, but this time it really scared the eight feathers.

Seeing this situation, Li Shang sighed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart I knew it would be such a situation. To say that this black heart is also the most bizarre or special among the high-ranking officials and nobles in the Nine Kingdoms, or to put it bluntly, the calm one. is obviously on top of the temple, but he has a heart of rivers and lakes. Not only is he strong in martial arts, but it seems that because of his perennial martial arts, he even maintains a clear and clear place in his heart. Yes, yes, no, what to do about one thing, do you want to reason with others? First ask the soldiers and horses in their hands if they agree. Even if the soldiers and horses agree, Wu Xin's cultivation that has been in the semi-saint realm for ten years can make you say a "no"? Therefore, there is always such a sentence in the court of the country of prisoners: Either explain the reason to Prime Minister Wucheng, or beat him. But who dares to beat the prime minister? The prime minister doesn't like to reason with you!

It stands to reason that if anyone sees Wuxin holding a fist at someone, it will be designated as seven souls and six spirits lost, and the soul will not be able to give up. After all, everyone in the court knows that as long as Wu Xin holds his fist at someone, then what happens next is generally half good and bad, and no one can pinch his temper. It's just that at this time, he is not above the court of the country of the prisoner cow, and Jiuban is not a courtier of the country of the prisoner cow, let alone a subordinate of Wu Xin, so he suddenly rushed up with an arrow step and directly supported Wu Xin's arm, and said: "Prime Minister Wu doesn't have to be like this, it's just a small misunderstanding." ”

The two of them were standing in the middle of the house at the moment, and there seemed to be some stalemate. Seeing this scene, even Shaohong was a little stunned, although Wei Xicheng saw that the other party was not good, but he was always not as thorough as Shaohong, who was a prisoner of the cow. When Bayu and Wu Liangzi were stunned aside, she was ready to go up to persuade the fight, but at this time, Jiu Ban actually took a step forward suddenly, not so much to "help" but to "frame" Wu Xin, which made her heart a little cold in an instant.

According to Wu Xin's straight nature, I don't think this is some kind of provocation, right?

"Oh, you're the boy who helped the Eight Feathers girl before?" At this time, although Jiu Ban had already supported Wu Xin, in fact, it was just a trick in the eyes of outsiders. At the place where the four arms touched, which no one could see, Wu Xin grabbed Jiuhan's wrist tightly with a backhand, as if a crab had caught its prey.

"That's right, it's the junior. After being grabbed by Wu Xin's wrist, Jiu Ban slammed out, and once he couldn't break free, which made him a little stunned. How can a half-hundred-year-old man in his fifties have such great strength, and what level of existence is he, is he still a master in the world.

The master can't talk about it, but Wu Xin, as a warrior, has the cultivation of the half-saint realm, and it is normal that his strength is not small. At this time, he grabbed Jiuhan's wrist and suddenly forced it downward, and was about to bow down, "My son Wuyun is not sensible, and I have caused trouble for you." But his power was not used after all. After all, the cultivation of nine and a half is in the Holy Realm, as long as he does not reach the Holy Realm, no one can compete with him, a half saint is not to say that he is a half hundred old man, even the young and strong Wei Xiyan is not necessarily his opponent.

Secretly struggling, once, twice, three times, Wu Xin finally failed to use that strength, and finally let go of his hand. After his wrist was released, he looked at Wu Xin's gradually relieved eyes, clasped his fists with his hands, saluted, and said: "Prime Minister Wu Cheng is serious, I and Wu Yun Gongzi are just a small fight between young people, and please don't be surprised by Prime Minister Wu Cheng." ”

After Jiu Ban said this, Wu Xin did not answer immediately, so the atmosphere was a little strange at this time. Knowing that the other party was staring at his nine and a half unhurriedly full of salutes, and then stood there quietly, just waiting for the other party to come and help him up, but after nearly a minute, Wu Xin didn't make any movement, just stood there in a suffocating state, and his eyes changed slowly.

The atmosphere seemed to be becoming more and more awkward and a little out of control, and the scene at this time was like a big family gathering, Huangkou Xiaoer accidentally spilled the whole bowl of hot noodle soup directly on the head of the most noble old man in the clan, and the noble old man became a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Time has passed a little long, so long that when Shaohong was about to come forward to play the round, the sound of laughter suddenly came from Wu Xin's mouth. "Hahahaha, if it's really a hero out of a teenager, I didn't expect the old man to almost look away. Wu Xin stepped forward and solemnly lifted up Jiu Ban, and then stared into his eyes and said: "You are very beyond my imagination, boy, but there are more kinds of things than I thought, I am optimistic about you! From today on, you remember, if someone bullies you in Huqin City, you will report my name to Wu Xin, and no one will dare to embarrass you again!"

Hearing Wu Xin's words, although Li Shang on the side was old, he was also extremely helpless and slapped his head with the palm of his hand, as if he had collapsed. Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, these two are just like tigers.

What was his only son, Wu Yun, doing? The answer was somewhat unexpected by everyone.

In a spacious and bright room in Wuxin Mansion, Wu Yun was alone in this room, doing nothing. "Spacious and bright" seems to be a bit of a misinterpretation of the meaning of the room, when in fact there is nothing in the room, only a bare pillar. At this moment, Wu Yun was tied to the pillar by the thick hemp rope three layers inside and three layers outside, and she couldn't move anything and do nothing.

In fact, Wu Yun has long been used to this.

His father, despite his dignity and power, was very fond of him, but every time he made a big mistake, he would tie himself to a pillar for a day or two, and then go to the other party for trouble. His reason is that I have already punished my son, if you don't believe me, you can go to my house now, but you must be wrong on your side, right, let's talk.

After going back and forth like this, no one in Huqin City finally had the courage to provoke the young master Wuyunwu, and he became a "Buddha" in Huqin City, and every household ushered in a lively send-off.

I don't know what happened to that person now?" Wu Yun, who was tied to the pillar, thought as she waited for his afternoon tea to arrive.

Wu Yun, who stayed alone in the house, was very leisurely, but the people in Shaohong's mansion were not easy.

After Wei Xicheng and Bayu's report, Jiu Ban retold the matter again, and gradually emphasized the seriousness of the matter, and everyone's brows were smeared with a layer of frost, especially the face of the right prime minister Wu Xin was the most embarrassing.

"Dog's Day...... What kind of tricks did these people use, did they turn out all the things at the bottom of the box?" Although he has a heavy army, he is actually an anti-war faction. He is a good hand at leading troops to fight, and his command of the military is also first-class, but the only thing he does not want to see is the occurrence of war. One thing contrary to holding a heavy army is that the right prime minister Wu Xin has ten acres of fertile land on the outskirts of Huqin City, and when he is fine, he does not like to spend time like his son, but does not like to spend money and always runs to the countryside. When he was in the city, he found someone to take care of him, and he went back to plant some peanuts, rice, corn or something during the sowing season every year, and even the autumn harvest was done by himself, so that he had a good life.

"What if I send troops to defend the Leyan Mountain Range?" After thinking for a long time, Wu Xin proposed such a solution: "If I send troops to defend the Leyan Mountain Range, resist those demon birds Doroluo, and then the 10,000 cavalry in Huqin City will move south along the coastline ......" As he spoke, Wu Xin himself became irritable, and he scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey who hadn't eaten a banana and said: " National teacher, it's too uncomfortable for you to have no sand table in this house, I really can't stand it, why don't you go to my place and say go?"

Hearing Wu Xin's words, Shaohong just smiled and said, "It's okay, let me come." I saw Shaohong's hands waving gently, and the colorful starlight flowed out of her hands at any time, and soon formed a continent that was not big or small in front of everyone. The shape of the mountains and rivers on the continent is extremely obvious, and even the borders of the nine countries are cut very clearly, and they are clearly the appearance of the entire continent!" "How is it?

Seeing this scene, Ba Yu gently said to Jiu Ban, who was not far from her at this time: "I didn't expect Shaohong National Teacher...... How can you even have such a deep knowledge of illusion?" Jiu Ban nodded lightly and did not speak.

At this time, Wu Xin on the side suddenly stood up from his seat. He stood up and lightly touched the Nine Kingdoms Continent with his hand, which was an illusion but was actually like a substance, and then said: "Shaohong Guoshi's mana is boundless, it is really admirable......! How many maps can I bring with me on the march of the Nation of Prisoners!"

Hearing this, Shaohong was a little embarrassed for a moment, but she didn't get angry or have any intention of getting angry, she just nodded lightly to the right prime minister Wu Xin, and then pointed to her front and said, "Next, I'll wait for the right prime minister to talk about the high theory." ”

Wu Xin nodded, and then suddenly turned and pounced on the map, first carefully studying it. It looked like a hungry anteater suddenly discovering a termite nest with ecstatic joy, even a little crazy.

Looking at the scene in front of him, although Jiuhan was silent, he was actually faintly worried in his heart. Shaohong is not only a warlock who has been famous for a long time, but also has a certain degree of attainment in illusion? In this way, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, but he can still hold his heart and stay in the country of the imprisoned cow for more than ten years as a national teacher without seeking power and usurping the throne, how ambitious is this person? Or does she have other plans?

Or, could it be that Shaohong at this time has completely mastered the country of the imprisoned cow?