Chapter 700: Mouth Cannon

Zhang Chu flew forward expressionlessly.

A burly middle-aged man wearing a dark python robe, with a circle of beard and domineering side leaks, gradually came into his eyes.

"Hahaha, Master Zhang, my brother is uninvited, please forgive me!"

Far away, the burly middle-aged man laughed and bowed his hand, that kind of heroic spirit that seemed to be sharpened from the grassland desert, if he wasn't wearing a python robe, it was hard to believe that this person was actually the prince of the dynasty, the prince of the Ying clan.

"King Changsheng is serious!"

Zhang Chu said softly: "In the world of Kyushu, the king of Changsheng can go wherever he wants, Zhang Moujie is green and reckless, how can he have the qualifications to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Hahaha!"

The person who came laughed heroically and said: "Who is Zhang Mengzhu, who doesn't know Yan Xibei, who doesn't know? Why should you be so polite with your brother!"

"I'm really surprised. ”

Zhang Chu's voice sank, and he said sentence by sentence: "If King Changsheng really uses Zhang as a dish, why is he so calculating Zhang? Zhang asked himself, has he never offended King Changsheng or the court?"

When the visitor heard this, his face was puzzled: "My brother came to visit him sincerely, how can I calculate it?"

The roughness of that face looks like it's real.

Zhang Chu just sneered.

He didn't know what the purpose of this guy was for inviting him to the state capital for a banquet.

I don't know what kind of calculation this guy is playing when he comes uninvited today.

But he knew.

This guy appeared in Taipingguan.

And he showed up again.

Something has been done for this guy.

and the two of them meet today.

The outside world can speculate whether there is any unsavory collusion between him Zhang Chu and Changsheng Wang Yingyong.

If you add fuel to the fire, it will be a piece of cake to directly link the Beiping League with the imperial court.

It's not a conspiracy.

At best, it's just a trick.

But Zhang Chu had to admit that this trick was very useful!

What he had to admit was that the guy in front of him was ...... Thick-skinned!

With his respect as a second-grade Flying Heavenly Grandmaster, he can still save face and make this kind of indiscriminate trick calculate him Zhang Chu...... People who deserve to win can sit on the country!

"What is the matter with King Changsheng here, Zhang doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know!"

"Zhang is just a wilderness villager who can't go to the temple, no matter what earth-shattering plans King Changsheng has, benefiting the country and the people, Zhang doesn't want to get involved!"

"So, the prince should go back!"

After that, Zhang Chu turned around and was about to go back to Taipingguan, he was already thinking about it, and returned to Taipingguan to give Fengyun a task downstairs, but anyone who dared to use conspiracy theories to spread the matter of his meeting with King Changsheng today, he must be killed in time and will not be tolerated!

Then, as soon as Zhang Chu turned around, he heard an angry shout from behind him: "Could it be that the leader of the Zhang League has forgotten the hatred of moving south for five hundred miles back then?"

It's loud.

Like thunder.

More than Zhang Chu heard it.

I guessed that the Taiping Pass a few miles away also heard it.

Zhang Chu's body froze, and he slowly turned around, his face was already covered with dark clouds, as if on the eve of a storm: "The king of Changsheng is calculating, the king of Changsheng is a good means, and the king of Changsheng is ...... Do you want to start a war with me Zhang Chu?"

His heart was already furious!

What does it mean for a man to sit at home and a pot from heaven?

That's it!

Lao Tzu practiced in Taiping Pass, and he didn't recruit anyone or provoke anyone.

Just because your court wants to deal with Huo Qing.

Just tie me up Zhang Chu and get into the car?

Still playing moral kidnapping?

I don't care about you!

Zhang Chu's words were almost equivalent to tearing his face.

I never thought that Ying Yong would still laugh: "Where is Zhang Mengzhu, my brother is just fighting for Zhang Mengzhu, and my brother's old mother and children all died in Jintian Mansion?"

"Could it be that after so many years, Zhang Mengzhu still doesn't know who was manipulating behind the entry of the Northern Barbarians back then?"

"Or is it that Zhang Meng's seven-foot man is afraid of power and does not dare to report the loss of his mother and child......"

Zhang Chu suddenly burst out: "Enough!"

Ying Yong looked at Zhang Chu in surprise, and a bloody mouth was so clever that it was like a firecracker: "Enough?

"That's not enough!"

"Brother is not a troublemaker!"

"But if this thing rests on me, I can't bear it!"

"Even if you die, you will definitely tear two pieces of the flesh of that wicked man!"

"Teach him to understand the truth that when the husband is angry, blood will be splattered!"

Zhang Chu was so angry that his face was red and his ears were red, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out: "Shut up!"

With one hand, a golden streamer shot from the direction of Taiping Pass, and threw it into his palm like a milk swallow returning to the forest.

Zhang Chu grabbed through the golden light, revealing a full moon scimitar with gorgeous patterns on the blade.

He lifted the full moon scimitar and pointed it at Ying Yong, and roared in a low voice: "I said, enough!"

"You pointed a knife at me!"

Ying Yong pointed an index finger at his chest in disbelief, "The culprit who killed your old mother and child, you won't take revenge in the north." ”

"Now I'm going to ask you to take revenge with you. ”

"You're pointing a knife at me?"

"What the is that!"

"You're pointing a knife at me?"

"What the is this!!"

Word by word, like a mallet, smashed the gong in Zhang Chu's heart.

It was a spin on him.

The smash was deafening.

Oh, yes!

The King of Zhenbei is just to the north!

I don't point a knife at him!

I pointed a knife at the person who was going to trouble the king of Zhenbei?

But immediately, Zhang Chu shook his head vigorously, and his heart palpitated.

Why did I almost get knocked out by a troll?

This guy's oral work...... Awesome!

A few words almost made him dizzy!

If you change to a young and vigorous person, with a simple brain and a sincere heart, you may be bought by this guy and count the money for him happily!

Awesome!

I can't mess with it!

Zhang Chu suddenly put away the full moon scimitar in his hand like a frosted eggplant, and said with a stiff head: "Huo Qing has lost all his conscience, and you are also caught by honest people and go to death, they are all raccoon dogs!"

After speaking, he rolled up a gray light and swept towards Taiping Pass.

Ying Yong shouted "slowly, slowly" several times, and Zhang Chu never gave him a chance to speak.

He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is the first time that he is afraid of someone's mouth......

Of course.

It is also Yingyong's identity and strength placed here.

Someone else.

Mo said that he didn't dare to stab Zhang Chu with such words.

Even if you have the courage to say it, once Zhang Chu's heart is on fire and he slashes it with one sword, the world will be clean up all of a sudden.

However, Ying Yong's words really pierced a thorn in Zhang Chu's heart.

When he landed in front of Zhang's house, he was still asking himself, what's wrong with you?

Huo Qing is just to the north, you don't take a knife and point it at him.

Someone is going to deal with Huo Qing, but you are pointing a knife at him?

Are you afraid of dragging down the 100,000 people in Taipingguan?

Yes, yes.

But it doesn't seem very convincing.

Or is it ...... You're scared!

Are you afraid of Huo Qing?

Zhang Chu, are you afraid of Huo Qing?

Zhang Chu, how can you be afraid of Huo Qing?

Zhang Chu, don't you dare to go to Huo Qing for revenge?

Zhang Chu, how can you not dare to go to Huo Qing for revenge?

"Ula !!"

"Kill, !!"

In a trance, Zhang Chu seemed to be on the battlefield again.

In my ears, there was the earth-shattering shouting of killing, the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of drums!

In front of me, there was a crowd of red armor, red blood, and black pressure.

Zhang Chu, how can you forget the hatred......

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