Only then did the old and the young turn to Pang hate.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Say, do you want to let the old man make a move." ”

"Yes, yes. Pang Hate bowed down, and his attitude was actually a little more respectful than in the face of Chang Yan: "There are a few masters of artistic conception in the middle of the Budu Imperial Soul, if you find their roots, you need Zhuo Lao to take action, and if necessary, you will also have Shaoxia and Wang Shaoxia from the side." ”

"Hmm. Zhuo Nanhang nodded.

He was rescued by Pang Hate back then, so he owed Pang Hate a favor. When Shang Zhengyu sent Cao Yinglong to Beijing, Pang Hate wanted Zhuo Nanhang to snatch Shang Zhengyu for him, so as to force Cao Yinglong's whereabouts, but he was killed halfway, and then even Yan Zhendao also came, making Pang Hate's plan fall short, and Zhuo Nanhang was forced to leave Yanjing by Yan Zhendao.

But now that Wei Zhen is dead, the agreement he made when he asked Yan Zhendao to go down the mountain from Kunlun is also expired, and Yan Zhendao no longer cares about Yanjing, so Pang Hate invited Zhuo Nanhang back as the pillar of his Yimen!

However, the other two young people came to Yimen purely by accident.

The young man known as Li Shaoxia looked arrogant, and he did not hide the contempt for Pang Hate in his eyes, but he also nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master Pang Sect in this matter, since the two of us have received the benefits of your Yimen, it is now regarded as an abnormal experience." In my opinion, Zhuo Lao simply don't go, just let the two of me go, and he will be called Dongming Ninja without returning!"

Between the words and their self-confidence, there is a kind of momentum that looks at the world, and the faint sincerity can't help but spread with his momentum, Zhuo Lao still doesn't feel anything, but Pang Hate is instantly tense, as if he is using all his strength to resist something, but he doesn't dare to speak.

The young man surnamed Li didn't seem to have the slightest intention of restraining himself, and he didn't specifically embarrass Pang Ha, just because he was such an arrogant person! A thin layer of sweat appeared on Pang Ha's forehead, but he didn't dare to have the slightest resentment on his face.

But the anger in my heart has erupted like a volcano!

"This is a big deal, so I think it's better to be careful. "Zhuo Lao Ke knows Pang Hat's temper, don't look at him now, he looks respectful and doesn't dare to be disobedient, but he was also famous in Yanjing back then, and he was also famous for his decisiveness in Yanjing, if he really provoked him, he was afraid that Pang Hatred would be ruthless and slap the young man surnamed Li. You must know that the cultivation of these hob meat is not very good, but the methods are unexpectedly ruthless! Although the young man surnamed Li is extremely strong in cultivation and has an impeccable background, he still needs to be trained in his mental temperament.

However, there is a deeper meaning in this, Zhuo Lao also wants to make friends with the god behind him through the relationship of this young man surnamed Li.

"Brother Li, there was finally a fight, it was too boring to stay in Yanjing, I wanted to go back. There was a burst of laughter From behind, a young man with a huge black iron sword on his back strode towards this place, it was Pang

Wang Shaoxia, who hates in his mouth, is also a strong artistic conception!

Pang Hate repeated the original words to the young man surnamed Wang, and the young man surnamed Wang agreed: "I naturally have no problem, you go check as soon as possible, don't let us wait too long." Although his expression was not arrogant, the ease of his tone did not weigh Pang Hat.

"Good. Pang Hate turned around and left, although his back was a little decadent, but more helpless.

The master of Yimen, who was invincible in the past, is now groveling to serve the three of them, which is really impermanent.

But this has become the only way for him to survive now.

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It's night, King An's Mansion.

Shang Zhengyu quietly hid in the shadows on the inside of the eaves, looking at the patrol guards walking below him, the smile on his face was relaxed.

For a master of artistic conception like him, it is not a difficult thing to infiltrate King An's Mansion, and Shang Zhengyu's Carefree Tianlan Sutra is simply an artifact in this kind of infiltration action, and no secret whistle can escape Shang Zhengyu's induction.

It turned out that the aura of a strong man who had cultivated to the peak of the potential realm had disappeared, and was replaced by three strong people who were slightly weaker than him. Shang Zhengyu had to sense carefully every small courtyard he passed, making sure that there were no strong people lurking around. It seems that even if there are many strong artistic conceptions that can be deployed in the hands of the guards, there may not be too many. Hua Feiyu had specially verified it for Shang Zhengyu before setting off again, and now there are only two artistic conception masters around Wei on the surface, one is the patrol city guard order Chang Yanjin, which is the peak of artistic conception. One is Xu Changhe, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, although he is not the peak of artistic conception, but he is also in the middle of the battle with Wei Jin's personal guard commander Lei Qianxing.

If you meet these two people stationed in King An's Mansion, I'm afraid Shang Zhengyu won't want to go in again. But they are all in important positions and should not leave their posts without permission.

Shang Zhengyu quietly bypassed all the guards, and then approached the outside of the bedroom where King An was step by step, and only used a little means to turn over and fall into the room, during which there was no sound, Shang Zhengyu did not find that there were other subordinates in the bedroom to serve left and right, through the screen of the room partition, a graceful sleeved figure was squatting next to the bed, Shang Zhengyu only slightly sensed that it was the lord of Shou'an.

"Is the little brother Shang Zhengyu here?"

Unexpectedly, Shang Zhengyu hadn't taken two steps, but King An on the bed was the first to notice the strangeness in the room, Shou An was first surprised, and then she was overjoyed, she hurriedly got up, and saw Shang Zhengyu's figure bowing down to the two people inside through the screen.

"Caomin Shang Zhengyu, I have seen King An, and I have seen the Lord of Shou'an. ”

Shang Zhengyu didn't dare to speak loudly, and he didn't know what kind of means he used to say this, but it only slowly drifted into the ears of King An and Shou'an, and was not seen by the other guards guarding the door.

This move immediately reminded King An, King An gave him a look, and Shou An pressed his excited heart

Xu, bypassing the screen, personally led Shang Zhengyu to King An's bed.

Seeing King An, Shang Zhengyu naturally bowed again.

"Shang Zhengyu, you are saving the king for the second time, you don't need to see the courtesy, Shou'an, give me a seat. ”

King An was extremely happy to see Shang Zhengyu coming, and so was Shou'an. She personally brought a stool for Shang Zhengyu to sit down, and she sat on the side of King An's bed, looking at Shang Zhengyu's eyes full of excitement, and there were many words in her heart that she wanted to ask Shang Zhengyu, but she didn't know where to start when she came to the matter.

King An could only lie on the bed, Shang Zhengyu saw that he was speechless for a while, so he took the lead in speaking: "King An, you are really not old, I just entered the room with my front foot and was discovered by you on my back foot, you must know that even an ordinary realm master does not have such ability." "Shang Zhengyu, this is not flattery, it is the truth.

King An shook his head and smiled: "This king liked archery when he was young, and he has been on the battlefield for a few years, so he naturally has a special sense of the surroundings. This king just felt some strange breath flow in the air around him, so he guessed that you were here. ”

"King An's treasure knife is not old, admire!" Shang Zhengyu bowed down.

Three or two sentences relaxed Shou'an's original nervousness.

"Silly boy, don't you want to ask?!" King An urged Shou'an with a smile, which suddenly made Shou'an feel cramped.

Seeing Shang Zhengyu looking at him, Shou An also took a deep breath, and finally spoke: "He...... Are you okay. ”

A other word, a thousand turns, how many expectations and expectations, and how many vicissitudes of life.

The surging emotions made Shang Zhengyu suddenly a little overwhelmed, he had heard of Shou'an's reputation, but it was mostly notoriety, and he didn't think that Shou'an was so deep in temperament.

Shang Zhengyu arched his hand, and said softly in a serious voice: "The county lord and the prince are at ease, the Hou Ye is all right, when I leave Yiyang, Yunzhou has been fully recovered, and my Great Wei Army, together with the Nangong Jiasu Army and the righteous army organized by our Wind and Rain Pavilion, has a preliminary count of the total number of enemies destroyed before and after no less than 200,000! ”

"Good!good!good!" King An said three good words in a row, and the qi and blood that surged up in an instant suddenly made his cheeks red, Shang Zhengyu hurriedly stretched out his hand to resist the pulse of King An, and a stream of internal strength melted into King An's meridians like silk, and finally stabilized the churning qi and blood in his body for him.

"I'm fine, I'm just so excited. The smile on King An's face couldn't be hidden, the news had actually reached Yanjing a long time ago, but at that time, it was said that the Yu captives had been defeated, and Yunzhou had not yet recovered. Now Shang Zhengyu's words really made King An's heart settled. You must know that the danger of the captives has always been a heart problem in King An's heart, and now it has finally been solved in the hands of Zheng Pingping, how can King An not be overjoyed! 2k reading web