Next to the carriage.

Qingfeng had a playful smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, this black tiger still has a bit of brains, knowing that every minute is racing, when Wang Yong expressed that Canglang had thoughts about Baichuan, Liu Yun's eyes obviously flashed with murderous intent.

If this black tiger doesn't chase and kill, then it will be the army of Baichuan City.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Qingfeng laughed, and the entourage next to him had already set up tables and chairs. "Your Excellency, please."

"Bring the wine."

Qingfeng sat on the chair and continued to eavesdrop on the spirit stone.

Canglang Camp.

Zhang Ming was drinking and eating meat with his subordinates, and the first time he saw Wang Yong, his eyes were full of doubt. "Lord Wang."

When his subordinates saw Wang Yong, they also shouted.

"Lord Wang."

"You go out first."

Wang Yong's face was solemn, those non-commissioned officers looked at Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming waved his hand, and the non-commissioned officers walked out of the wooden house, "Say it." Zhang Ming picked up the flask and drank it.

"What kind of system do you want to drink in broad daylight?" Wang Yong began to teach a lesson.

"Uncle, you just came back and taught me a lesson like this, isn't it too faceless?" Zhang Ming laughed.

"You don't give me this set, I haven't promised to marry my sister to you." Wang Yong sat down, picked up a piece of mutton and ate it.

"So what are you doing today? I remember that the direction of the mine and the direction into the city were opposite, right? ”

Zhang Ming said with a smile. "If you didn't come to see me specifically, could it be that you have a connection with the people of Baichuan City?"

"What nonsense?"

Wang Yong nibbled on mutton. "Something happened to the apocalypse."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ming suddenly became interested.

Wang Yong was very satisfied with Zhang Ming's reaction. "Do you really want to marry my sister?"

"Of course, I've been chasing it for three years." Zhang Ming said seriously. "In this life, Wang Jing will not marry."

"That's good." Wang Yong first told Zhang Ming about the apocalypse, and then tentatively said some ideas, Zhang Ming listened to it, and unconsciously picked up the wine jug and began to pour wine.

A pot of wine bottoms out quickly.

When Zhang Ming was about to take the wine, Wang Yong held his hand. "That scared you?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Ming smiled bitterly, sure enough, the scholars are all fearless, for their cultivators, it is more difficult to break through the great cultivators than to ascend to the sky, those king-level cultivators, they can kill themselves in seconds with just a few fingers, if they use all their strength, the whole city will be destroyed in flames.

As a result, in Wang Yong's mouth, it became a trivial matter?

"If the apocalypse strikes, we will be defeated."

Zhang Ming stared at Wang Yong, and Wang Yong was very satisfied with Zhang Ming's performance. "So, I still haven't told you anything."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ming asked.

"That's it...."Wang Yong told Zhang Ming about Ye Xiong's recruitment of him, and after Zhang Ming heard it, the nervous expression on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant. Uncle, are you kidding me? ”

"What am I kidding you?"

Wang Yong looked at Zhang Ming suspiciously.

"You've already arranged it, just tell me directly? And specifically to scare me. Zhang Ming picked up the leg of mutton and gnawed it. This will be done as you say. ”

"Don't you have an opinion about me?" Wang Yong saw that Zhang Ming was so happy, but he became a little worried.

"I have an idea for you."

Zhang Ming did not hide it at all. "Wang Jing and I are in love, and you don't agree to our marriage."

"Ahem." A hint of embarrassment flashed across Wang Yong's face. "Isn't this a test for you, it's not impossible if you want to be my brother-in-law, a man's husband, it's the right thing to be a wolf, otherwise, what do you use to marry my sister?"

"Uncle is right."

Zhang Ming wiped his hands and picked up his wine glass. "A glass to my uncle."

"That's pretty much it."

Wang Yong had just finished drinking, and Zhang Ming asked again. "And what does Your Highness mean?"

"After the deed is completed, I will be the city lord of Canglang City, and you will be my general." Wang Yong has never been so high-spirited.

"What about Baichuan City?"

Zhang Ming knew that the military strength of Baichuan City was much stronger than that of Canglang City.

"I've arranged it over there, too." Wang Yong sat on a bench dedicated to Zhang Ming. "Everything is ready for this matter, only the east wind is owed."

"Dongfeng?"

Zhang Ming didn't understand.

"Where is the east wind coming from?"

"Say you're stupid, you're really stupid, when you usually chase my sister, you can go over the wall, why are you so stupid now?" Wang Yong laughed and scolded.

"That's different, your sister is my God."

Zhang Mingli said confidently.

"There are my people in the Baichuan camp, and they are now chasing and killing Liu Yun, as long as Liu Yun dies, we will start a war, and when the main force comes to the mine, it happens to be ambushed by us."

Wang Yong slowly said his plan.

"And then?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Then we will fight back to Canglang City and join forces with the Shenwu Forbidden Army." As soon as Wang Yong thought of ascending to the position of city lord, the smile on his face became more and more arrogant.

"The king of Canglang knows every day that he is obsessed with women, he is a waste, and in the future, under the management of you and me, Canglang will definitely become the first city under the command of the Apocalypse."

Zhang Ming was stimulated by Wang Yong's impassioned words and shouted. "Uncle, I knew that you were the dragon and phoenix among people, don't talk about this glass of wine, I'll do it first."

"Still drinking?" Wang Yong's expression was a little displeased. "Go and gather all your henchmen first, and I'll report to that adult."

"Understood." Zhang Ming slapped himself. "I'll go right away."

"That's pretty much it."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, he hurriedly walked in the direction of Qingfeng.

At this time.

Qing Feng was already a little drunk, he didn't use his spiritual power to resist the smell of alcohol, he just wanted to experience this feeling of being drunk but not drunk.

"Your Excellency."

Wang Yong trotted all the way over and shouted respectfully.

"Got it done?"

Qingfeng has already known everything with his spiritual sense, and now that the people and horses of the two military camps are preparing for battle, it seems that this Wang Yong is indeed a few points stronger than Liu Yun.

"Everything has been arranged." Wang Yong now had three great cultivators in his hands, plus Qing Feng, a hidden master, it was almost impossible for him to make a mistake.

"Well, I'll see."

Qingfeng looked at the pastries on the table, his expression a little unhappy. "Is there any meat?"

"Yes." Wang Yong didn't eat enough, and now he happened to take Qingfeng to see Zhang Ming, so that Zhang Ming would be familiar with his face, and maybe he would be able to mix up an official and a half-job in the Apocalypse in the future.

"My lord, please come here."

"Let's go."

At this time.

The black tiger had already caught up with Liu Yun's carriage, and he was wearing a black mask and holding a tiger-headed long knife, and jumped out of the woods next to him.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect your lordship."

The guards present were killed in the blink of an eye, the black tiger split the carriage with a knife, and Liu Yun rolled on the ground a few times before stabilizing his figure. "Who are you?"

Click.

The black tiger raised his knife and fell, slashed Liu Yun in half, and then disappeared into the woods.

"Your Excellency is dead!"

The accompanying officials saw Liu Yun tragically die on the ground, and they panicked.