Fang Zhongjin was summoned into the inner hall, and when he saw the middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair, he couldn't help but be stunned!

However, after a while, he regained his composure and respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man who was high up.

This set of rituals was respectful, and when it was finished, he stood in front of the dragon chair with his head bowed, looking directly at the gorgeous gold and red carpet at his feet.

Although Fang Zhongjin is still calm, his mind is extremely uncalm.

It's just because the person sitting on the dragon chair now, he has seen it!

It was still when Fang Zhongjin went out of the capital to pay tribute to his mother on the Jiming slope.

He met a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes at a mass grave.

The man had taboo wine and paper money around him, and he obviously came to worship the Fang clan in the mass grave.

And the man at that time turned out to be Zhu Di on the dragon chair now!

Fang Zhongjin's heart was churning, why did Zhu Di, who ordered Fang Xiaoru to be punished by the ten clans, go alone to worship the Fang clan who had just been killed by himself?

If Fang Zhongjin didn't know that there was no one else in Jimingpo at that time, he might have to say "coy"!

And Fang Zhongjin remembered that the middle-aged man at that time already knew his identity, and he still easily let himself go after trying his martial arts.

This is what makes Fang Zhongjin unable to let go.

For a long time, Fang Zhongjin has regarded Zhu Di and Fang Xiaoru as "mother-killing enemies". felt that the two of them each had to pay half of the responsibility for their mother's death.

It's only now that I know that the "mother-killing enemy" is also the one who let himself live.

This complex emotion is intertwined, which really makes Fang Zhongjin a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the person sitting high on the dragon chair finally spoke: "Back then, I saw that you were just a weak-crowned boy. It's not been many years since I said goodbye, but I didn't expect you to really become a top master in the martial arts now. ”

This was said gently, but he also admitted that he was a middle-aged man on the slope of Jiming back then.

Fang Zhongjin lowered his head and said lightly: "The grass people are terrified. ”

He said he was scared, but his tone was extremely flat. Zhu Di looked at the young man with his head bowed playfully, he didn't know how many years he hadn't seen anyone talk to him in such a tone.

No flattery, no anger, only blandness. If this Fang family kid is not a city government talent, then he is really a talent worth relying on.

At this time, Zhu Di laughed a few times and said, "Don't grass people, don't grass people." I've heard that you're here to ask for an official, yes or no?"

I think that Ji Changan has already told Zhu Di what Fang Zhongjin said in the Wudang faction, and by the way, he also asked for an official and a half position for him.

It's just that Fang Zhongjin's ears are outstanding, and although he didn't raise his head much when he entered the main hall, he could already hear that Wang Gonggong and Ji Chang'an were no longer in the inner hall at this moment.

Fang Zhongjin said: "The grass people are not here to ask for officials, they just want to use their own brute force to do something for the emperor, and at the same time, they can also ask for a favor for the head of Wudang Zang." ”

When Zhu Di heard this, he snorted and said, "Okay, it's not you who came to ask me, it was me who asked you!"

Fang Zhongjin was silent and did not answer, as if he acquiesced to Zhu Di's words.

Zhu Di suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, even if I beg you." Why don't you leave in two months, and just stay as my right-hand man?"

With Zhu Di's status and honor, he actually said such things to a young man with no background, which can be said to be extremely condescending.

Fang Zhongjin still lowered his head and said: "It's not that the grass people are disobedient, it's just that the grass people know that they are reckless, and they are afraid that they will miss the emperor's major affairs in the court." ”

At this moment, Zhu Di said in a deep voice: "What kind of place are you in this court." If you want to ask for an official, I will give it, and if you want to abandon the official, I will let you go?"

There was an element of threat in the words, and if any person in the court heard such words, they must have been frightened and trembling like chaff.

Fang Zhongjin was still calm and said: "The grass people are like a good sword for the emperor. When you have a ghost, you can swing a sword to slash demons, but when you don't have a ghost, it's just a useless scrap metal. Maybe he hurt the nobleman because he was too dead, so why bother?"

Instead, Fang Zhongjin was threatening Zhu Di. In fact, a top master like Fang Zhongjin who released his internal strength was originally a threat to the royal family.

If Zhu Di insists on keeping the talents he can't hold, he may hurt himself.

Zhu Di is such a smart person, how could he not understand such words.

At this time, I heard him raise his head and laugh, and said, "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw more than forty divine arm archers rushing out from all corners of the room.

They were all dressed in thin armor and held a bow with a divine arm that was more than a man tall.

And more than forty swarthy arrows pointed at Fang Zhongjin at the same time.

Obviously, if Fang Zhongjin continues to disobey Zhu Di's will, then he will be shot as a hedgehog in the next moment.

At this time, Zhu Di showed a hint of smugness on his face, and asked with a smile: "Look at these preparations." Can I keep you?"

In fact, with Fang Zhongjin's ear power, he already knew that there were about forty people in ambush around.

But just listening to the sound of their breathing, it seems that there are no martial arts masters.

I'm afraid that there is not even a single person who has just peeked into the way of martial arts.

Zhu Di would hide so many people in the inner hall, obviously to deal with Fang Zhongjin.

But if you want forty people who are not very good at martial arts to deal with a top martial arts master, then it's just a joke.

If you can ask forty people to threaten Fang Zhongjin, the only thing that can be the long-range weapons they all use.

Now that Fang Zhongjin saw these more than forty long-arm bows shining with silver light, he knew that everything was the same as he expected.

Contrary to Zhu Di's expectations, Fang Zhongjin, a young man, did not show the current look of the great enemy on his face. It's still so calm, even with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This is very excessive, is the Fang family kid laughing at me?"

Zhu Di is not ignorant of martial arts. In fact, he has been in Rong for half his life, and he actually has some martial arts roots.

He also knew that Fang Zhongjin had reached the "internal force release".

It's just that in Zhu Di's heart, he has been separated from Fang Zhongjin by such a distance.

Even if Fang Boy really had the ability to kill people in the air, the distance between them was too far.

Coupled with forty crossbowmen in front, Fang Zhongjin would be directly nailed to the ground if he made the slightest movement.

With such a complete plan, Zhu Di thought to himself that Fang Zhongjin should not be able to get out of trouble no matter what!

But what does this calm smile mean? Could it be that the kid surnamed Fang really has the ability to fail to do something that he didn't expect.

A thought suddenly rose in Zhu Di's heart. This thought should not belong to a far-sighted emperor, but more to a naughty child.

"If the Fang family kid can really get out of this arrangement, I will allow him to leave the dynasty and live in seclusion afterwards!"