The moon is dark and the wind is high, and at night, the mountain city falls into a dead silence, only the occasional rooster and dog bark add a little vitality, so as not to look like a ghost town.

This place is not comparable to the Great Qin State, Lu Yan slammed into the ground, and thousands of homes were brightly lit.

Great Qin, although Wan Er has no good impression of it, there is no doubt that it is stronger than Fuhua, and no country in this world can compete with it.

Its strength does not only depend on the millions of tiger heroes, rich countries and strong soldiers, first rich countries, can only be strong, without rich countries, how to strengthen soldiers.

If there was a happiness index test at that time, it must have been the highest happiness index of the common people in the Great Qin Kingdom, leaving other countries far behind, and they were not on the same level at all, and it was difficult to match them.

Wan Er was not idle this night, in the lobby, Wang Zhili, Wang Dao, Zhao Chan, Yan Yi, and the woman, Fang Qihou and his son, Zhang Debiao, poor Xiaohua, everyone sat around.

Originally, he wanted to call Bingsheng Changqing, but seeing that he was still talking non-stop, Wan Er instantly dispelled this idea and had to give up.

If you really call him over, it doesn't matter what you say, his name of the dish is enough to make people have no time to look around, just listen to him.

Wan Er has also confessed his identity, in fact, in the middle, Zhang Debiao does not know that he is the commander of Quzhou, and everyone else already knows.

Zhang Debiao was naturally incredulous and shocked when he heard it, but it didn't take long for him to recover.

He had already been somewhat aware of them, and they were definitely not ordinary people.

Just the terrifying kung fu of the king knife, as well as the wise and demonic king's gift, it is enough to make people suspicious.

It's just that he never expected to be the commander of Quzhou.

Shocked to shocked, he was more happy, in this way, he has become a confidant of the commander of Quzhou from a small bandit leader, and anyone will be happy if he changes.

In this hall, it is very lively now, comparable to a three-party meeting, saying that the three parties are less, and it should be a four-party meeting.

Zhao Chan, Yan Yi, and the woman represent the Mo family.

Fang Qihou father and son, representing the mountain city.

Wan Er, Wang Dao, Wang Zhili, Poor Xiaohua, Zhang Debiao represents Ying Tianfu, although the current Ying Tianfu does not have much energy, but it will not be long before it is enough to impress.

Also, Wan Er, Wang Dao, and Wang Zhili also represent Quzhou.

Several forces are you and me, I have you, and they are really entangled, and in terms of the relationship between Zhao Chan and Wan Er, it is said that she is Ying Tianfu, and the people in Quzhou are not excessive.

She is now the holy aunt of the Mo family, and her status is even above the twelve guards of the Mo family, if this is really the case, then the Mo family is already owned by him.

Moreover, Fang Qihou's father and son in the mountain city, Fang Qihou was originally a member of the Mo family, so in this way, the mountain city should be owned by the Mo family.

But Fang Qihou and his Waner also have a long-established cooperative relationship, so Shancheng should also have his share of Waner.

What kind of person is Wan Er, that is the Lord of Ying Tianfu and the commander of Quzhou, so Ying Tianfu Quzhou should not distinguish between you and me, it is like a family, and it is a brotherly force.

But Wang Dao has to say again at this time, although he is a member of Quzhou, he cannot deny his identity as a Mo family.

In this way, if you calculate it and calculate it, you will calculate it, and I am afraid that it will not be clear even if it is counted for ten days and half a month.

"The Mo family has declared war with the Great Qin State, we should return it immediately, and we should not make a mistake. At this time, Yan Yi said.

Although his iron fist is weak now, the identity of the second child of the Mo family is still there, and the weight of his words is naturally not weak.

Listening to his words, Zhao Chan nodded, which was considered acquiescence, although she was a little reluctant, but as far as her current status as the holy aunt of the Mo family was concerned, she could not be willful.

There are gains and losses, and when she became the holy aunt of the Mo family, she naturally gained unprecedented rights, but since she is already a member of the Mo family, it is impossible to put the affairs of the Mo family out of the way.

The Mo family prospers, co-prospers with it, the Mo family loses, and dies with it, as the holy aunt of the Mo family, this is her inescapable responsibility.

"Tomorrow morning, we will leave for Quzhou. Zhao Chan said, with no doubt in her voice.

Now she is no longer Waner's Chan girl, the beautiful woman in the bluestone alley, but the real Mo family saint.

"This trip to pray for Li is also considered a success, and it is time to go back. She sighed again, and then glanced at Wan Er, with tenderness in her eyes.

Who knew that Wan Er was frowning now, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't notice her gaze at all.

Zhao Chan didn't care, he had already gotten used to it, her second brother Wan was like this, after so many years, he had already gotten used to it.

I don't ask too much for myself, as long as I can like him silently, as for the rest, it doesn't matter at all.

"It's time for us to close the net, too. Wang Zhili said to Wan Er.

The net in his mouth is really a big net, one net of 100,000 people, enough to cover the sky and the sun.

Wan Er nodded and said, "Where are Qi Li's soldiers and horses?"

"I've arrived in Stone City, and I should be there the day after tomorrow. Wang Zhili replied.

"Tomorrow, back to Qingmang. "Wan Erdao.

It's also time to go back, this time I came to the mountain city, I originally wanted to see who the holy aunt of the Mo family was with.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Zhao Chan, and then Li Si came, and almost lost his life, but after all, there was no danger.

"Ascend and call out to a hundred thousand people. Wang Zhili said again, impassioned, sonorous, arrogant and domineering.

Who is the peak on Qingmang Mountain, ascending to call 100,000 people, this is the courage of his king's gift, planning for so long, waiting for this day.

They must hurry up, the Great Qin State has decided to make a move against the first Zonghengshi, when the time comes, they will definitely participate in the war, and the more people and horses the better.

In this way, they did not say more, and dispersed, waiting for tomorrow's parting.

A night is not long, but it is only six hours, and it passes in a hurry, and it is dawn in a blink of an eye.

The morning sun is shining, and the Mo family has already assembled under the mountain city, waiting for an order to return to Quzhou.

Li Yannian and the others were all settled, and at the gate of the city, everyone sent them off.

"Second Brother Wan, I'm leaving, take care. Looking at each other, Zhao Chan said.

Even if there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, I only have a few words to speak, and everything is assured, and it is difficult to say it verbally.

"Don't worry, don't look at who I am, I'm the only one who bullies others everywhere, I've never been bullied, but you, alone in Quzhou, if you have anything to do, go to the old man Tie, if he dares to say half a word, I'll go back and beat his head." Wan Er pretended to be relaxed and said.

With his little ability, even if Mo Zizhai gave him two arms and two legs, he couldn't be his opponent, and he said that he would break his head, and he didn't know where his confidence came from.

"That is, how good are you, you can bully a little girl more than anyone else. Zhao Chan said, still worried about Sheng Beitong's affairs.