"Damn! This kid, who thinks about this, why doesn't he want to be poor? ”

Ji Meng was aggrieved, looked back at Fei Lian, and snorted weakly, "He doesn't want you, why are you beating me..."

Not to mention that Ji Meng was moved, Kunpeng first hung a trace of arc on the corner of his mouth when he heard it, but then he shook his head again and again in fright.

Secretly sighed, "It's better not to come back, you little scourge, if you want to come again, I'm afraid I'll bleed again." ”

This parting feeling slowly came to an end.

......

A few hours later, inside the merchant camp.

The king told Wen Zhong about the events of the past few days.

But Wen Zhong was so happy that he even said that he was a good disciple.

After hearing this, he nodded again and again, indicating that he would immediately ride the ink unicorn back first.

The affairs of the trading city were implemented first, and by the way, the matter of the doll was also put on the agenda, and handed over to the officials of the Ministry of Rites to start preparing first.

When the army returns to Chaoge in triumph, it will be the arrival of three joys!

This has to be more lively, otherwise how to trap the chariot of the Emperor of Heaven?

Thinking about it, Wen Zhong nodded his head again.

mentioned the ink qilin, and quietly disappeared alone in the vast military camp.

Wen Zhong had only been away for a few days, and he had already taken care of everything in Chaoge City.

All matters were left to the prime minister to discuss and discuss together.

After that, I went to the dojo of Our Lady of Jinling, said hello, and brought my little apprentice over soon.

After finishing this, he returned to the barracks to inform the king and his party, and then went back with the army.

When this army came, it was in a hurry, but when it returned, it was leisurely.

After all, this war was fought too quickly, and it was only two months before and after.

Even Our Lady of Jin Ling was taken aback when she heard Wen Zhongyu's report.

Only then did she happily agree to come down and see the apprentice grandson recommended by Wen Zhong, otherwise she would not be too lazy to see a little guy who came up by connection.

......

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

In this battle, not only the Beihai was fully recovered, but also the Terran warriors under Yuan Futong were fully received.

It not only made up for the battle losses, but also expanded the original 300,000 troops to 350,000.

The more this person fights, the more he fights, it is also a strange news in the world.

After another five days of walking through the desert, the army finally saw a piece of vibrant greenery.

At this time, the song has already come to the height of summer.

In the midst of the army, above the king of the Su, the king of the Suo was sitting bored in front of the frame for a ride.

At this time, there was no need to fight, so he naturally did not go on horseback.

And next to him sat the coachman who drove the car, Jiuying.

A special driver designated by Yin Hong.

This is the great murderer of the ancients, and after more than a month of rapid repair, his strength has once again reached the cultivation of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

A big Luo Jinxian is a coachman, and the king will naturally not miss such an opportunity to rub the car.

This is going to be spread out, how awesome it is to have a face, if you meet those brothers of Wen Zhong in the future, it will not be able to blow to the sky?

It's just that the nine babies who have recovered their cultivation now have no good eyes on the king of the Xu.

If it weren't for the salted fish list, he would have raised his fist to beat the king a long time ago.

No, when driving, those gloomy eyes were slapping on the king from time to time.

But the king didn't care at all, just sat there whistling while enjoying the beautiful scenery along the road.

Suddenly, there was a sentinel, Pegasus came to report.

"Report! - The King. ”

"Speak!"

"There are still 100 miles to enter the range of Chaoge City, and the civil and military officials are already lined up in front to welcome them, and they will be welcomed out of 100 miles!"

As soon as the sentry's voice fell, he withdrew directly.

"Hey, Lao Jiu! You said to go back to the palace, or else, Lone will give you a general or something? Let you command the three armies, majestic? ”

Are you kidding? A big Luo Jin Immortal cultivated as an ancient murderer! How could the king be willing to let him be a chauffeur for his rebellious son? Isn't this a condescending talent?

I have to win it over and serve in the army.

However, in the face of the title of general, Jiu Ying only glanced at the king lightly.

Snorted coldly, with that look of disdain.

Completely ignored him.

How can he look at a big general?

He is an ancient murderer, one of the top ten demon generals.

Tens of millions of demon soldiers have commanded, what kind of official position do you care about the human race?

Now just follow Yin Hong like this, three times the cultivation speed is not good for cultivation, why are you going to pull that egg?

Regarding the attitude of the nine infants, the king has long been accustomed to it.

Anyway, now I can't even beat someone else's hand, and it's impossible to force it.

You can only go all the way, slowly grinding and hard bubbles.

After a long time, the king sighed lightly.

"Alas, good boy, are you productive as a coachman?"

Jiuying glanced at the king, "Don't be long-winded, you keep nagging in front of this saint all day long, are you finished?" Just like the young master said, on this good day, isn't he fragrant when he is a salted fish? Aren't you tired of messing around? ”

Hearing this, the king's eyelids twitched.

Shaking his head, he gave up.

But at this moment, the sound of gongs and drums shook the sky.

Firecrackers, amazing soul.

All of a sudden, a festive atmosphere came to the scene.

Firecrackers, gongs and drums, and the noisy earth are all swaying with the rhythm.

Both of them were taken aback, and when they looked up, they saw a crowd of people in front of them.

All kinds of red makeup ribbons are even more festive.

He was kneeling and bowing in a neat manner.

"Ten thousand years for the king, a thousand years for the little highness!"

"Ten thousand years of the king, a thousand years of the little highness, a thousand years of !!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, neatly and uniformly, and the row was not small.

At this time, Jiuying's reins moved and quickly drove the horse forward.

I saw that in front of me was a large area of soup people, and it was a hundred miles of road!

A hundred miles of road, a hundred miles to welcome, this movement can be described as unprecedented.

At a glance, the people who greeted each other were afraid of hundreds of thousands.

And the front ones are all princes and nobles, except for the harem concubines.

I'm afraid that all the officials who can come are here.

The leader is the minister, and the minister is compatible, and the leader is a group of ministers standing on the right side.

On the left is Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, leading a group of military attaches to stand on the left side.

Huang Feihu's side even pulled the eldest prince Yin Jiao.

"This...", such pomp, not to mention that the king was taken aback.

Even the nine babies on the side were a little envious, but Yin Hong in the car didn't know it, and he was still asleep there.

"Father, the son Yin Jiao welcomes the triumphant return of his father!"

"Congratulations to the king!" On the side, Huang Feihu also hurriedly picked it up.

"Ping... Calm down. The King paused.

If it weren't for so many people, the king would have the heart to go up and smoke Wu Cheng at this moment.

Isn't it a waste of people's power to make such a big show?

This is going to be passed out, and I don't know how to mutter about it by the rebel behind me!

The faint king of this voice is afraid that it will be heard again.

Immediately, the big hand gently gestured to the merchant not far away.

Shang Rong hurriedly stepped forward and waited with his hands down.

"King, what is the so-called matter of summoning the old ministers here?"

"Humph! You still know that you are an old minister! Don't forget, you're not just an old minister, you're also a lonely minister. King Wu Cheng is a reckless man, why are you fooling around! ”

"Huh? It's not nonsense, is the king thinking that the pomp is not big enough? ”

As soon as this question came out of Shang Rong's mouth, King Su almost went down.

After all, this old boy advises himself every day to cherish the people's power or something, right now, what kind of thing is he doing?