Chapter 689: Who's Meddling

"I believe that the people in the city still have an impression of what happened at the gate of the city a few days ago, my father was taken away by Pei Shizi at that time, we thought that Pei Shizi just asked a few words, but I didn't expect that it had been so long, he didn't go home."

"You can help us today, we are not here to make trouble, we just want to meet our father."

At Dayingkou, several stout men were talking to the people around them, and their words were full of humility.

When the people on the sidelines saw this, they unconsciously softened.

"If what you say is true, we'll help, but remember, we're not here to help."

"Yes, we're just looking at your filial piety."

In the camp, Song Shuwan listened to the words outside, and looked at Lin Cong slightly: "What does General Lin think?" ”

Lin Cong grinded his teeth, and immediately said when he heard the inquiry: "There must be something wrong with them." ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, a touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, what she wanted to say was not this at all, how did Lin Cong become a general?

This kind of scheming appearance is not the right-hand man Pei Huan wants at all, right?

thought so, but Song Shuwan's face did not fluctuate.

"General Lin, I mean, what are you going to do with the current situation?"

Lin Cong said without hesitation: "Explain the situation clearly, and then let everyone disperse." ”

Song Shuwan: "......"

If you really want to deal with what Lin Cong said, this afternoon, Lin Yujun's words about the disregard for human life will be spread in Anyuan City.

She said this, and her tone was slightly heavier: "General Lin, this is not a trivial matter, according to your ideas, it is better for me to come forward." ”

After that, Song Shuwan walked out directly.

Almost instantly, she was discovered.

"Look, it's Miss Song."

"If I'm not mistaken, that old man was brought into the camp because of Miss Song."

In various discussions, Song Shuwan stood in the middle with a smile, turned her eyes, and looked at the men standing at the front.

"I know what you're here for."

A man with a scar on his face immediately spoke: "Since Miss Song knows our intentions, can you ask our father to come out?" ”

Song Shuwan smiled: "It stands to reason that I should indeed invite someone out, but ......"

She paused, and looked around, as if to take in everyone's faces.

"You brought so many people here, but I was very nervous, do you need to bring so many strangers to meet your father?"

One word for the people, one for the stranger.

There was a deathly silence at the gate of the camp.

The few people who shouted to see their father didn't make a sound at this time, just exchanged glances with each other, and finally the man with the scar on his face walked out.

"Miss Song, they are just worried, they have no other intention to come here, please also Miss Song, please invite our father out, as long as we are sure that he is okay, we will leave immediately."

The onlookers followed: "Yes, Miss Song, please come out, let's take a look and leave." ”

Song Shuwan pulled the corners of her mouth, but if she looked closely, she would find that the smile had not reached the bottom of her eyes.

"Do I have to show you?"

Lin Cong, who was hiding in the back, felt his heart skip a beat, Miss Song thought that he was not suitable for showing his head, but when Miss Song's words came out, wasn't it also unsuitable?

The scar-faced man was anxious: "Why don't you show us?" Miss Song, there are so many people here, are you weak-hearted? ”

Song Shuwan looked at him with strange eyes: "Who told you that if I don't show you, it's my weak heart?" ”

The scar-faced man's eyes flickered: "Do you still need someone else to say this?" Miss Song's appearance, doesn't it mean that she has a weak heart? ”

"I'm disappointed in you, it's really not a weak heart, it's a ...... That's the rule. ”

Song Shuwan looked around again and raised her voice slightly: "This is Lin Yujun's camp, not anyone's backyard, nor anyone's teahouse restaurant, you said that when you came to see someone, I would bring them out?" Then next time, if you gather again and ask to enter the Lin Yu Army camp, do I have to let you in? ”

"There are no rules, there is no circle, like you and others, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that as early as when you first gathered, you will send someone to break up, Pei Shizi is gentle, but it is not a reason for you to offend at will, understand?"

Song Shuwan said a few words, both soft and hard, so that the people around her were speechless.

Seeing the passage of time, Song Shuwan saw that they were still standing in place, with no intention of leaving, and her brows furrowed slightly.

What do these people mean? Is it possible that there is still a stalemate here?

While thinking about it, Song Shuwan's gaze shifted back slightly, if this is the case, she will have to move at the gate of the camp today.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and everyone looked for a voice, and saw a man dressed in black riding a horse, and when he arrived at the gate of the camp, he neatly held the reins.

The horses neighed and stopped, and Pei Huan looked at everyone condescendingly: "In this blue sky and white day, at the gate of Lin Yujun's camp, how can so many people gather?" ”

Song Shuwan stepped forward and explained the process in very concise words.

Pei Huan sighed, and his slightly raised tone was filled with anger: "When will ordinary people be able to come to Lin Yujun's camp and mess around?" Or are you trying to force me to say yes to something through the people here? ”

"Plop plop!"

There was an instant kneeling around them, and only a few men who had come to find their father were still standing.

"Shizi misunderstood, we didn't want to force you to agree to anything, we just couldn't figure out the situation, so let's take a look."

"Yes, yes, we're just going to take a look."

In a chorus of response, the scar-faced man suddenly rushed towards Song Shuwan.

Pei Huan's eyes sharpened, and with a flick of the whip in his hand, he directly whipped at the scar-faced man, and at the same time, a little golden light also rushed towards him.

"Ahh

Hearing only a scream, the scar-faced man fell directly to the ground, followed by stiffness, unable to move at all.

Pei Huan turned over and dismounted: "Catch them all!" And you, do you want to go along, or do you want to retreat? ”

The people kneeling on the ground left without hesitation.

In an instant, Lin Yujun was left with only his own people in front of the camp.

Song Shuwan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Pei Huan with a smile: "It's really time for the prince to come back." ”

Pei Huan also felt that it was time for him to come back, so he slowly walked to the scar-faced man.

"Dare to do it to her, you have good guts."

The scar-faced man rolled his eyes: "What if I just did it?" If you have harmed my father, I will make you miserable. ”

Pei Huan's eyes darkened: "I hurt your father?" ”

At this time, Song Shuwan pulled him from behind and whispered, "That old man is dead." ”

Pei Huan squinted: "How long have you been dead?" ”

"It didn't take long, about half an hour."

Pei Huan's eyes sharpened, and he stepped on the back of the scar-faced man's hand: "Interrogate well, I want to see who can put his hand in my Lin Yujun's camp!" ”