Wan Er didn't know anything about what happened, and he was still in the nameless inn in the mountain city, waiting for the arrival of the so-called Holy Aunt of the Mo Family.

And now, the inn is surrounded by a large group of soldiers and horses, which is called a flood.

The person who led the troops was the young master of Shancheng, the captain of a thousand people, Fang Yi.

"Right here?" he sat on a white horse, and with a fairly handsome face, wasn't it the prince charming in the hearts of countless girls.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Below, Poor Erbao said with a flattering face.

In front of ordinary people, he is powerful and blessed, and he drags like the second uncle.

But in front of Fang Yi, he became a grandson, and he was still willing.

After listening to his words, Fang Yi didn't bother to bother with it at all, he also despised this person very much, and said directly: "Search for me." ”

After receiving the order, the soldiers of the brigade immediately poured in, and the boss was so frightened that he could only shiver in the corner, but he did not dare to do anything.

"Mansion master, what should I do?" Zhang Debiao said anxiously.

Through the window, they could already see the soldiers and horses of the mountain castle below.

"What can I do, cold salad. Wan Er said, without the slightest hurry.

"Brother Tian, when is this, are you still in the mood to joke, hurry up and think of a way. Poor Xiaohua said, she was also in a hurry.

Now it's already burning their butts, how can they not be in a hurry, it won't be long before the officers and soldiers of the mountain city will come to the room where they are, and when the time comes, with just the six of them, I'm afraid it will be impossible to escape.

Besides, not all of them have combat effectiveness, and the ones who can really fight are Wang Dao and Sheng Beifang, as for the tens of thousands of people, it is completely a drag oil bottle.

"It's okay, I've long thought of the Mountain City Lord's Mansion to sit down. Wan Er still said casually.

Now Zhang Debiao seriously suspects that this Waner is probably a brain problem, and he has already thought of the City Lord's Mansion to sit and see if he can give you a treat.

Do you think it's a brothel or a restaurant or a teahouse, you can go there if you want to, you're afraid you've forgotten your identity.

Bandit, you are a bandit, and you are also a bandit who just robbed Renshan City some time ago, and now if you enter the city lord's mansion, it will really go in vertically and come out horizontally.

Wang Dao is different from Wang Zhili, they have long known that the Marquis of Fang Qi in Shancheng is a member of the Mo family, and this trip will definitely not be dangerous.

For some reason, now Sheng Beiji is also indifferent, and he is not worried about the current situation.

The ones who are really anxious are poor Xiaohua and Zhang Debiao.

As he spoke, he heard a roar, and the door of the room was kicked open, and the remaining strength was not dissipated, and the shock squeaked and trembled.

Following the prestige, Fang Yi took the lead, standing at the door with a murderous spirit, holding a spear, and behind him were the soldiers and horses of the mountain city.

"Young City Lord, that's right, it's them. Seeing Wan Er and the others, Poor Erbao hurriedly said to Fang Yi.

Now he is like a dog wagging his tail in front of people, begging for some scraps.

If he is happy, he may be rewarded with some bones, and if he is not happy, he will kick it away.

Looking at his current appearance, the poor Xiaohua was shocked and full of sadness, is this still her younger brother who has lived with her for more than ten years?

Looking at him, she actually felt very strange, there should be people in the world who look exactly the same, right?

But this is just her self-deception, this is the poor two treasures, how can it be wrong, it should be said that the poor two treasures have changed.

"I know. Fang Yi replied coldly.

"Young City Lord, that is Wan ...... Wan Yingtian, catch him, this is a great achievement, don't forget ...... when the time comes" Poor Erbao said again, not noticing Fang Yi's disgust at all.

"Shut your foul mouth for me, there's no place for you to speak here. Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yi unceremoniously interrupted him and said.

Poor Erbao could only swallow the words into his mouth again, not daring to be disobedient.

Seeing his appearance, Wan Er sneered in his heart, some people are like this, they don't deserve sympathy at all, and they don't want to be a good person, but they want to be a dog.

"Why are you here?" Then, Fang Yi turned around and said to Wan Er.

"It's boring in the mountains, so I'll just come down and take a walk. Manji replied.

The conversation between the two is like an old friend, without a trace of gunsmoke.

However, when Fang Yi talked to Wan Er, he would always be a little uncomfortable, whenever he saw him, he would think of the sourness, and his eyes would unconsciously glance at his feet.

"Do you want me to do it, or do you want to follow me by yourself?" Fang Yi said again.

"I've always liked to take the initiative. Wan Er said.

After speaking, Fang Yi turned around directly and didn't say anything more.

Wan Er followed straight up, and Zhang Debiao was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to do.

"Look, let's go. Seeing his appearance, Wan Er shouted, which woke him up.

There is no way, even Wan Er, the mansion master, has given up resistance, what else can he do, he can only bite the bullet and go to the city lord's mansion with him.

Wan Er followed behind Fang Yi like this, without the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner, and the one who walked was called a person with his head held high, as if the emperor was traveling.

These people in the mountain city can only be his guards, in order to protect his safety, in fact, it is really the same.

He was no stranger to the City Lord's Mansion, and as soon as he entered, he was separated from a few others.

Before leaving, looking at the anxious appearance of the poor little flower Zhang Debiao, I didn't forget to open my mouth to comfort, I will come when I go.

It's like this is his house, and if you go and come, you think you're going to in the hut.

The happiest person is the poor Erbao, who looked at Wan Er provocatively, as if to tell him that he was the winner.

Wan Er almost couldn't help laughing out loud, give you three points of dye, you really opened a dye room, and you think of yourself too much.

Not to mention that Fang Qihou is now his people, even if he is not, he is the great commander of Quzhou, commanding tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and spanning hundreds of miles, how can he be regarded as a hero.

As far as the poor Erbao is unlucky, what qualifications do you have to look at him like this.

Then, Wan Er was taken to a room, Fang Qihou was sitting inside, and in the room, there were only three plus Fang Yi.

"I said, uncle, when has this been, when has it been, what are you doing in this mountain city. Fang Qihou stood up, walked in front of Wan Er, and said with a sad face.

"Are you afraid that others won't know about our relationship? Now that Qi Li's army is on the way, it's not easy to get to this point, do you still want to succeed?" he continued.

"What is the success of success, why didn't Wang Zhili tell me?" Wan Er muttered, sitting in a big way.

Hearing this, Fang Qihou couldn't wait to grab his hair and slap him a few times, I said so much about my feelings, you heard a failure, what should I do when I give up here?