Directly attacking Maqiu City, there is a great possibility of success, but it will make his subordinates die in vain, and he has already attacked Wancheng, if he attacks Maqiu this time, the relationship with Xinlingjun will definitely be affected, which is what Tian Bule does not want to see. But this time he went to visit Wan Jin in person, and if Wan Jin was still unwilling to let them pass, even Xinlingjun would not be able to say anything.

However, he was quite sure, because Wan Jin really wanted to avenge Zhou Botao, and he didn't dare to do it when he revealed his identity, so that neither Qi nor Wei would let him go.

After staying for a while, Lu Guang came back and said, "Uncle, please invite your son in." ”

Tian Bule was a little surprised to see that it was going so well, but he didn't have time to think about it at this time, so he hurriedly got up and followed Lu Guang inside.

Lu Guang said in a low voice: "Uncle is only willing to see Gongzi alone." ”

Tian Bule asked Tian Heng and the others to stay in the outer hall.

After passing through a gravel path through the garden, we came to the main entrance of the lobby, where four samurai stood guard.

Lu Guang stopped and shouted, "Bule Gongzi has arrived!"

Tian Bu was happy to see this kind of style, and felt that he had indeed underestimated Wan Jin's strength before, and it was by no means easy to match if he could gain a foothold on the Qi-Wei border and take it all in black and white. He also had a little tingling in his scalp, but this was not something to retreat from. Taking a deep breath, crossing the threshold, I saw that the hall was rich and elegant, a row of quaint gauze screens divided the hall into two parts of the north and south, spacious and bright, and the furniture materials were all selected high-quality mahogany.

Under Lu Guang's instructions, Tian Bule crossed the screen and first saw a man in brocade clothes with a full beard and a thick body, who was in his forties, staring at him with burning eyes.

When Tian Bule's eyes turned to another person, it was really Long Yangjun who had been lost for a long time!

In this kind of face-to-face, four-eyed situation, Long Yangjun swept over at a glance, and immediately "delicate body" shook slightly, and Xiujing flashed an unexpected look that could not be concealed.

Tian Bu happily called Long Yangjun like this, it seems that Long Yangjun does not know their whereabouts, but he is still not sure whether the two are friends or foes.

In terms of character, Long Yangjun should be much more "pure" than Zhao Mu, the minister of Zhao Guoquan, but things in the world are often unexpected, and no one can really grasp them.

Wan Jin was next to the cushion, and behind him were two delicate beauties pinching and massaging the back of his thin eyebrows. I only heard the ground snake of the hill say slowly: "Please take a seat!"

After Tian Bule gave a very calm salute, he sat down opposite the two. He thought to himself that Wan Jin was almost out of the same mold as Zhou Botao, and this pair of cousins were very right.

Wan Jin's eyes were shining under the two thick eyebrows, and the thick beard on his chin spread out like a needle on a hedgehog, and he laughed and said: "It is really an honor for Wan Mou to be able to visit me, an unknown person." He kept looking at Long Yangjun as he spoke, as if Tian Bule didn't exist.

Tian Bule couldn't hear the meaning of remorse for himself in Wan Jin's words, and he was extremely polite. He suppressed his anger and said, "I have heard of the name of the Ten Thousand Gang Leader for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see it. ”

Long Yangjun seemed to be a little strange and said, "The Wan Gang Master seems to have a little misunderstanding of Bule Gongzi. ”

Wan Jin didn't look at Tian Bule, and said to himself: "It's all because of this person, my cousin Zhou Botao was removed, the guard of Wancheng, I spent a cart of gold in exchange, and all of them were lost at once." If you can't give me an explanation, how can I swallow this breath. ”

Then he turned his head and squinted at Tian Bule and said, "If you can have a cart of gold, I guarantee that you can leave here safely." If not, I guarantee that Childe's legs will be left here. ”

Tian Bule saw that this Wan Jin looked like he was playing with himself in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

The seven or eight samurai behind Wan Jin all held swords in their hands, and the sun was showing fierce light, and they only waited for Wan Jin to give an order, and then came over to beat people.

Wan Jin's eyes rolled wildly, and he shouted angrily: "What's so funny? I have already investigated clearly, you are just a down-and-out son of the Qi Kingdom." Even if I kill you, Qi will not avenge you. ”

Tian Bule stopped laughing, his eyes shot a fierce look, and he glared at Wan Jin and said: "What I'm laughing at is that you, the leader of the Shahai Gang, are just a bully scumbag, and you can boast of such a Haikou." ”

Before Wan Jin had a chance to speak, the two samurai standing behind Tian Bule couldn't bear it anymore, so they pounced on the left and right back, apparently to open the encirclement and take Tian Bule down in one fell swoop.

Long Yangjun was showing a look that he couldn't bear to see, Tian Bule sat there and didn't know what to do, and he didn't move his shoulders and threw the two strong men who were twisting left and right on his shoulders and fell in front of him.

The two of them rolled to the ground, blood coming out of their mouths, and they kept rolling on the ground.

The warriors behind Wan Jin shouted angrily, drew their swords and rushed out.

Seeing that the war was inevitable, Long Yangjun shouted violently: "Stop!"

The warriors stopped in amazement.

Wan Jin was stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Go back!"

The warriors returned to their original positions, and the two fallen warriors were carried aside with blue faces and white lips in pain. The hall was calm, but the atmosphere was like a bowstring.

Tian Bule looked at Wan Jin coldly as if nothing had happened.

Wan Jin suppressed his anger and said to Long Yangjun: "Why did Long Yangjun stop me from teaching this arrogant guy a lesson?"

Long Yangjun swept the warriors behind him, and said lightly: "If I were Wan Ye, I would want all these slaves who are good at asserting ideas to be beaten, how can I invite Gong to do it before Wan Ye has spoken, it may kill Wan Ye." ”

Wan Jin was taken aback and said, "Kill me?"

At this time, Tian Bule was already sure that Long Yangjun was at least not hostile, and laughed arrogantly: "It's still Long Yangjun who is smart, look!" His right hand was raised, and a palm suddenly slapped out, and it struck a few blows at the long struck in front of Sun Long, who was full of wine and food.

"Bang!"

In the midst of everyone's stunned eyes and the exclamations of the concubines, a palm print appeared on the hard mahogany, which was three inches deep. Wan Jin looked at the palm print on the table, his face changed, and he couldn't speak for a while.

The lobby was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the palm print.

No one dared to move, who knew that Tian Bule's martial arts had reached such a supernatural level. Especially when Long Yangjun just pointed out that he acted without an order and should be punished, no one dared to make a mistake at this time.

It is appalling because of the unprecedented palm power, but what can suppress Wan Jin the most is the strong confidence and pride shown by Tian Bule.

Tian Bule said lightly: "Now we can have a good talk!" Wan Jin may have felt that his life was in the hands of others for the first time, and he took a deep breath and said: "Okay!

Tian Bule's eyes stared at Wan Jin's face, and he said calmly: "I don't have any other intention to visit today, but I just want to inform the Wan Gang Master that I must pass through Dune City tomorrow." If the Wan Gang Master insists on trying to stop it, he must first think about who can stop my palm. ”

Wan Jin's face froze, knowing that Tian Bule was telling the truth, and none of his subordinates could stop Tian Bule.