Winter Palpitations (5)
How could the biggest careerist in the world not have a place for Kou Wen.
Now that his most important opponent is in prison, Tang Cheng is in turmoil because of Li Tuo's arrival, and it is the time to create chaos. At this time, if you can't even occupy Kouwen, you can't say anything about it.
What's more, there are really a lot of people who arrive.
In the basement of a low room, the lights were dim.
There is a small room in the basement, and there is a round table in the small room, and four people have already sat down in front of the table and behind the table.
Such four people are all the overlords of one side in the Great Wilderness.
Among them, the most eye-catching is of course Tang Guanfang, the "Marquis of Heaven".
Tang Guanfang is seventy-nine years old, and his body is particularly tough, and he can travel all over the world. Although a pair of eyes are drooped down, leaving only a thin slit, no one wants to let them look away.
When he joined forces with the Xie family to attack the fortifications, Tang Guanfang had always been the leader, and even the Li family's son of heaven was held hostage by him, with the inherent name of "coercing the marquis". It's just that after all, the ghost army was unstoppable under Kou Wenzhan's hands, and Tang Guanfang had to accept the reward from the king of the Xie family who ascended the throne and became a princely general.
Now that he is saying goodbye to Kou Wenzhan, it is undoubtedly that the enemy is extremely red when he meets, and it is the first time that a pair of old eyes have opened so big.
Kou Wenzhan had already recovered from his rickety appearance, puffed out his chest, smiled on his face, and sat down in front of Tang Guanfang, and said.
"Tang Hou, don't come unharmed. ”
Tang Guanfang smiled in disappointment and said contemptuously.
"I never thought that it was a traitor in today's court. ”
Such sarcasm Kou Wenzhan never took it to heart.
For the sake of his ambitions, Kou Wenzhan could have wanted nothing.
Kou Wenzhan looked to the left and said.
"This is, of course, the famous Shen Dang. ”
Shen Dang smiled slightly.
"In front of you, Shen Dang is not even a false name. ”
Shen Dang said this, of course, he was too modest.
Anyone who knows Shen Dang should know that he was once a fierce general outside the Great Wilderness, twenty years ago, King Xie ordered Guan Du to sweep the world, and only Shen Dang could resist under the combination of Guan Du and Zhao Zidu.
Now that he has directly entered Tang City, of course, he smells the changes in the situation.
Zhao Ziwei has retired from the army, Guan Duxiang has been ordered to be imprisoned, who else in the court can stand in his way?
Kou Wenzhan didn't know.
Kou Wenzhan didn't have the heart to know.
Kou Wenzhan's thoughts and eyes were already on a man with a bare head and a giant bead chain around his neck.
The man's smooth head was tattooed with a "bad" in black ink, triangular eyes, a hooked nose, a wound on the upper half of the lip and a knife edge, a fierce god and a dragon king on the sea.
No one knows his real name, so they all call him the "Dragon King of the Sea".
The Dragon King of the Sea sat at the table in silence, his eyes were empty, but Kou Wenzhan came and didn't pay attention to it, until he realized that Kou Wenzhan's gaze had always fallen on the scar in front of his lips, so he slapped the table and shouted.
"Look at what!"
Kou Wenzhan glanced sideways slightly, stared at the other party's eyes, and said.
"If the dragon king of the sea is not the overlord of the sea, does he want to come to the land to be majestic?"
The Dragon King of the Sea sneered.
"Since General Kou doesn't live on the sea, there is no need to be so lenient. ”
Kou Wenzhan pointed to his lips and smiled.
"I just remember that the last time the Dragon King landed on the sea, he was cut off a lip by Yan Guixing's knife, what will be cut off this time when he comes to land?"
As a tyrant, where would the Dragon King of the Sea tolerate it, he got up and smashed the chair under his seat into Kou Wenzhan's face.
But I saw a fan blade gently and skillfully drawn out, and easily removed the momentum of the chair.
Kou Wenzhan looked at it again, but he couldn't recognize it anyway.