Round Tables (4)

Fan Ru only had one leg, but Fan Ru still rushed to Mu Li's mansion in the midst of lightning and thunder.

Du Bazhi has not left yet, or rather, he does not want to leave at all.

The moment Fan Ru and Du Bazhi met their eyes, they understood that the other party was waiting for them.

After nodding rudely to Mu Li, with the support of Jian Ming, he silently sat on the chair in another arc of the round table.

In the process of waiting, the house has been very quiet, Mu Li does not have to speak, and Du Bazhi also closes his eyes and cleans.

Now that the person he was waiting for had arrived, Du Bazhi took the lead in breaking the silence.

Du Ba pointed to Mu Li and said.

"Now that the owner of the house has come, Du will bring up the old matter again, and Du wants to borrow the remnants from the owner of the herdsman for the time being. ”

Mu Li stroked his forehead, and was a little careless in wanting to push the matter to the second room.

Fan Ru didn't wait for Mu Li to shirk at all, and said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that the owner of the Du family forgot that the remnant is the son of the second room?"

Du Bazhi said categorically.

Du has never forgotten. ”

Du Bazhi glanced at the sword behind Fan Ru, like a needle hidden in the cotton, and said.

"At the beginning, when the remnants of the sky were cut off He Jiefeng, Du thought that the second room would teach him to pay for his life at any cost. But he didn't expect that the owner of Lu at that time would recruit him as a replacement. ”

If it was more than a month ago, Jian Ming would still be resentful of Du Bazhi's honey-belly sword, but now, he is only quiet, and he doesn't even need to blink his eyes, his fists are not clenched, and his throat has not rolled an inch.

Fan Ru ignored the wit in his words, just the way.

"Since the owner of the Du family still remembers the ownership of the remnants, I don't know if we will say a word, and privately ask the owner of the pastor, is it a little embarrassing?"

Du Bazhi sighed, not as domineering as in the past, but learned to be tactful.

"The hall owner entrusted the heavy responsibility to Du, Du is exhausted, sometimes it is inevitable to do things vigorously, if you are offended, you really have to say sorry to the owner of the house. It's just that Du also knows that what Du asked the remnants to do, even all homeowners have to agree. ”

Fan Ru's face was serious, but he still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, so he planned to listen to it.

"What is Du Fang going to do with the remnants?"

Du Bazhi is righteous and awe-inspiring.

"The situation is turbulent, Li Tuo's earth-shattering stab may be able to slow down the pace of Qinghualou, but the ambition of the court to annex the rivers and lakes will eventually come. You and I know very well, don't be a leaf of duckweed, and when the time comes, it will really be difficult to sing alone. ”

"In the matter of combining vertical and horizontal, since Yinjunfang has been lost, he should do his best to take the horse road. ”

Du Bazhi paused, looked at Fan Ru's expression deeply, and said.

"Du wants to let the remnants help in this matter, does the owner of the house have any objections?"

Of course, Fan Ru wants to quickly establish himself in the position of the owner of the second room, Fan Ru also wants to restore the glory of the second floor in the Moyu Hall, and the alliance with Jiama Road is a golden opportunity.

From the very beginning, Fan Ru wanted to attack the crow city, first slashing and then sending the remnants of the sky, even if there was a possibility that it would break out at any time, he did not hesitate. It was only when he learned that the remnant had entered the company camp that he had to abandon his thoughts.

Now, it seems that there is a light again.

Jian Ming said suddenly.

"Owner Du is not a person who suffers, how can he be willing to cheapen us?"

Suddenly questioned, Du Bazhi was not in a hurry to answer, his eyes just stared at Fan Ru, carefully observing the reaction.

Fan Ru did not feel any dissatisfaction because of Jian Ming's sudden interjection, but his eyes were full of the same doubts.

At this time, Du Bazhi could already understand that there was a strong vine called trust entangled around the two of them.

Du Ba pointed to it.

"It's all about doing things for Moyutang, and in times of crisis, you can't separate relatives and distance from each other. ”

"What's more, Du Mou has always admired the treatment of the remnants of the void in the Crow City. ”