"Envoy Ding, please take a seat, the old man will make you tea",

The ordinary Fusang warriors were unmoved, but the withered old man was hoarse to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi was also helpless for a while, he looked at this courtyard, in fact, this is just the courtyard of an ordinary Fusang ordinary people.

The yard was not very large, and there was a tree around the wall, and I don't know why the tree had lost its life.

And those ordinary Fusang warriors looked at Ding Yi curiously, their eyes were clear and simple, as if they were not cruel.

In fact, the people of Fusang are also simple and kind, but most of the people are deceived by a small number of people in Fusang.

He naturally knew this truth, but he didn't understand why these honest-looking Fuso warriors ignored him.

Ding Yi saw that the Fuso warriors didn't pay attention to him, and he sat down at the table.

He also learned from the Fuso warriors to sit cross-legged, but the ground was cold and hard, and he was used to sitting.

There were five Fuso warriors, and they had a lock of braided hair in the center of their heads, hair around their heads, and then a smooth skull in the center of the spiritual cover.

Fuso samurai like this were common in the king, and there were a lot of them on the streets.

However, this kind of ordinary samurai is not a real master, they are just ordinary samurai under ordinary mortals.

"Envoy Ding, please have tea",

The old man of Anjin came to Ding Yi with a teapot full of dirt in his hand, and he whispered to Ding Yi.

"What do you call you?"

Ding Yi took the teapot from the old man's hand, then filled the teacups on the table, and asked the five Fuso warriors curiously.

And those Fuso warriors looked at Ding Yi with confused faces, as if they didn't know what Ding Yi was.

"Oh, I forgot to remind Envoy Ding, they're all deaf and dumb!" The old man of the Anjin family apologized to Ding Yi.

Hearing the words of the withered old man, Ding Yi was slightly stunned, but he didn't realize that these Fusang warriors were actually deaf and mute.

The withered old man made a few gestures to the five Fusang warriors, and the five Fusang warriors nodded to Ding Yi one after another.

Ding Yi was stunned.

No wonder their eyes showed a simple light, and their faces also showed a simple expression.

It turned out that the five Fuso samurai were deaf and mute, and he did not discriminate against people with disabilities, on the contrary, he was also a disabled person with six senses.

For this group of lowliest people, he only has respect in his heart and does not have any discrimination.

Because they are the mainstream of this world, cultivators are just going through the motions, and when they reach a certain level of cultivation, they will break through the shackles of the world and reach a higher plane.

And they, a group of low-level people, are born, old, sick and die in this world, adding vitality to this world.

"Senior An Jin, I'm already here, why don't you call Yumiko out?"

Although Ding Yi's state of mind was temporarily calm, thinking that Yumiko was still in the other party's hand, he put down the teacup in his hand and asked the withered old man.

"Special Envoy Ding, don't be impatient, Sister Yuyuzi will be fine, she is safe."

The old man moved a rattan chair and sat aside, he held the wooden cane in his hand, and then replied to Ding Yi with a smile on his face.

"Senior An Jin, are you a member of the note?"

Ding Yi finally asked the doubts in his heart, he felt that he was stirring up the storm in this Fusang royal capital, and he must have alarmed the note.

"Old man asked, do you know about the note?" The smile on the old man's face grew stronger, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

After hearing the old man's question, Ding Yi was slightly stunned, isn't it an organization with evil energy.

And the note seemed to be attached to the Tu, who used the evil energy to control the Fuso Palace.

In his first impression, the note was an evil organization.

It's just that after he saw these ordinary deaf and dumb samurai, as well as this large area of bungalows and the ordinary Fuso people in that house, his thoughts seemed to start to shake again.

"What is the impression of the picture in your mind, but it doesn't matter." The old man showed a warm smile to Ding Yi, and he said to Ding Yi again.

"To tell you the truth, I don't know about the meeting below, but I only know that the note is an evil organization, as if it has controlled the palace of the Fuso king, and has done something on the Fuso Sacred Tree, making the Fuso Divine Tree about to be destroyed."

Ding Yi had to tell what he knew, and the note was that this organization still knew about it from Na Ming Rao's mouth, and he really didn't know anything about the meeting at the beginning.

Hearing Ding Yi's impression of the meeting, the old man's face did not change at all, and he calmly listened to Ding Yi's narrative.

"Envoy Ding, do you see that this is the truth?" After the withered old man listened to Ding Yi's narration, he couldn't help laughing.

The five deaf-mute warriors on the side saw the old man laughing, and they also showed a simple laugh.

Ding Yi was stunned in his heart, couldn't what he saw with his own eyes be true enough.

"Then the three major people of An Jin were specially arranged by you, right?"

Ding Yi thought that when he was in the palace, the minister of military aircraft deliberately targeted Yuyuzi, and he also slapped the other party, and now that he thinks about it, it seems that all this was arranged by this old man of An Jin.

"Yes, the old man just wants to test you and see your true attitude towards this beautiful sister." The old man replied to Ding Yi with a chuckle.

"Senior An Jin, you are making too much of a joke!" Ding Yi said helplessly to the other party.

"It's not big, it's not big at all, the old man already knows who you are, but the old man didn't see the wrong person, did you come to my Fusang country with a mission?"

The old man An Jin showed a wise smile to Ding Yi again, and he asked Ding Yi.

"The task, as we all know, is to escort Princess Dayong to your Fusang country, and Duke Dayong will marry your four princes of Fusang."

Ding Yi pretended to be very ignorant and replied to the other party.

After hearing Ding Yi's answer, the old man shook his head and said, "Actually, those three seeds are three seeds of hope, and the note is also the organization of Fusang's hope. Can the old envoy understand? ”

"That kind of seed is a good seed, but I don't dare to make a conclusion about what organization I am. Old-timers, what kind of organization is the note in your mind? ”

Ding Yi shook his head and replied to the old man of Anjin, and then he asked the other party about the other party's opinion on the meeting.

"The Illuminati, also known as the Illuminati, is an organization with wise men and light. At present, the territory of Fusang Country is rotten, and all the cultivation resources are in the hands of those clan lords, while the ordinary and endowed ordinary people in my Fusang Country are not cultivated. ”

"So the note wants to break this shackle so that all ordinary people can repair the school," the old man said proudly to Ding Yi.

When Ding Yi heard this, his face also showed a touch of bitterness.

Where is there any absolute fairness in this world, from birth to the resources owned are already unequal.

The island country of Fuso is inherently lacking in resources, and it is naturally impossible to achieve the cultivation of the whole people.

Ding Yi was also skeptical of the idea of a note.

But he is not opposed to the idea of a note, which seems to be ideal, but in reality it is very cruel.

Dayong and Cangxuan Continent have not reached the point of ordinary cultivation, and it is simply an idiot's dream for a single island country to let the whole people practice.

Ding Yi's face didn't show any change, but he secretly sneered in his heart.

However, he felt that the reason why the note had been able to exist for so long must have its raison d'être.

"Although your concept is very good, it is difficult to realize, you don't even have a strong cultivator, what can you do to realize your plan."

Ding Yi finally couldn't help but remind the other party.

He didn't want to fight the other party, some people are stubborn in life, and the note should be composed of a group of extremely stubborn people.