As he was fighting, he saw Zheng Lun start crying, and his tears were flowing in a sparse manner.

The soldiers on both sides were all a little unclear, so, why did Zheng Lun bully Yang Jian like this, why did he start crying?

Zheng Lun knocked Yang Jian's head with the demon slaying pestle in his hand, and at the same time felt aggrieved in his heart.

Since Zheng Lun came down the mountain, relying on the magic power of the white light in his nose, no matter who he fought against, just a hum could make the other party have no power to fight back.

Who knew that this time he met Yang Jian, a pervert who cultivated "Eight or Nine Yuan Gong", his body was extremely hard, even if Yang Jian didn't resist, Zheng Lun couldn't hurt him.

If this were the case, Zheng Lun would not cry in public. However, his mother's nose was so sour that Zheng Lun's tears couldn't be stopped.

Zheng Lun continued to use the white light in his nose, snorting one after another, at this time Zheng Lun's nose was red, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were red.

Finally, Zheng Lun's tears blurred his eyes, and his nose was so sour, but he didn't dare to hum anymore.

As soon as Zheng Lun stopped here, Yang Jian was awake over there, and as soon as his body turned, he was far away from Zheng Lun.

As soon as Yang Jian stood still, he saw Zheng Lun looking at him with tears on his face, originally Yang Jian was angry, but seeing Zheng Lun's appearance at this time, it was a little inexplicable.

Is there any mistake, you knocked it around on my head with a broken magic pestle, and you kept humming and woke me up, why are you crying?

Looking at Zheng Lun's tearful face, how aggrieved he looked, the anger in Yang Jian's heart turned into grief and indignation, is there any reason for this?

At this time, Zheng Lun couldn't see everything in front of him clearly, tears kept pouring out, and as soon as he wiped them dry, more tears poured out.

This action fell in Yang Jian's eyes, and Zheng Lun didn't care about others at all, just wiping his tears there.

Could it be that he felt that he was a little reluctant to bully me like that, so he couldn't help crying under guilt, right? Yang Jian muttered in his heart.

Zheng Lun wiped his tears for a while, his nose finally felt better, and he looked up to see Yang Jian staring at him upright, with anger and puzzlement in his eyes.

Zheng Lun hurriedly made a posture, and he was about to use the magic power of the white light in his nose again. Yang Jian was shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't care about exploring the reason why Zheng Lun was crying just now.

Yang Jian's body shook, and in an instant, Yang Jian changed his appearance, turning into a strange beast with a pointed mouth and long hair.

This strange beast is the soul devourer of the desolate beast that specializes in soul eating. It was a strange beast that Yang Jian encountered unintentionally, and Yang Jian collected some of its essence blood and became accustomed to this change.

This soul eater eats souls, and even the most powerful souls have to be food in front of them, and their long fur can withstand the impact of all kinds of souls.

"Hmph" Zheng Lun let out another snort, and two white lights flew smartly, sweeping over the body of the soul devourer that Yang Jian had turned into, and the soul devouring that Yang Jian had transformed into was only slightly shocked, and did not fall into a state of drowsiness.

Zheng Lun was taken aback when he saw that the soul devouring beast that Yang Jian had transformed was not affected by his supernatural powers, and hurriedly urged the fire-eyed golden-eyed beast to sit down and flee towards the city.

You must know that this Yang Jian is an ageless immortal who has obtained the Dao Fruit, if Zheng Lun didn't have the magical power of two white lights in his nose, he wouldn't be able to walk together under Yang Jian's hands.

At this time, seeing that Yang Jian was no longer affected by his supernatural powers, Zheng Lun ran away without letting go. At this time, Zheng Lun also recognized Yang Jian's supernatural powers, which were the famous seventy-two changes.

If you practice these seventy-two changes well, you will be the strongest supernatural power, and if you don't practice well, you will be the most rubbish supernatural power.

If you have enough chance, you can get the essence blood of seventy-two powerful beasts, and you can turn into seventy-two powerful beasts.

If you can't get the essence blood of a powerful beast, and only get some flowers, plants, flies and mosquitoes, etc., then this is the most wasted supernatural power.

When Yu Yuan first saw "Nine Turns Yuan Gong", he sighed again and again, a certain monkey in later generations simply practiced this strongest supernatural power into the most useless supernatural power.

But it's no wonder that the monkey in the later life is one of the four monkeys of heaven and earth, born with a battle body, extremely strong, and never thought of turning into other desolate beasts.

Let's say that Zheng Lun saw that his supernatural powers were useless to Yang Jian, so he turned around and urged his mount to flee towards Jizhou City.

The speed of Yang Jian's soul devouring is also extremely fast, where can he escape, brush a few dodges, and suddenly pounce Zheng Lun from his mount.

Yang Jian's soul-devouring mouth was aimed at Zheng Lun's neck, and he wanted to bite Zheng Lun to death to vent his hatred.

"Yang Jian, stop, don't kill him, escort him back to the camp!" At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly heard the master's voice ringing in his ears.

Yang Jian looked up and saw that the master was looking at him from above the sky, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth that couldn't be hidden.

Thinking that his fool just now made the master see it clearly, Yang Jian looked at Zheng Lun with some hatred.

Yang Jian sealed the immortal power in Zheng Lun's body, making him unable to use his supernatural powers, so Yang Jian turned into a human body and walked towards Chonghou Hu's camp with Zheng Lun's legs.

Yang Jian hated Zheng Lun for letting himself be such a big ugly man, so he carried Zheng Lun swaggering back, and also made Zheng Lun "beautiful".

Seeing that Yang Jian was so childish, Yu Yuan couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to turn his head and pretend that he didn't see it.

Knowing that Yang Jian had returned victoriously, Chonghou Hu personally went out of the camp to greet him, and when he learned that the young Taoist behind Yang Jian was Yang Jian's master, Chonghou Hu respectfully let Yu Yuan and the others into the camp.

"Dao Chief, I don't know if you have any way to break this Jizhou City?" As soon as he sat down, Chonghou Hu couldn't wait to ask Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, and he looked unfathomable. After a while, he said: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry, in a few days, then Su Huzi will surrender!"

After speaking, Yu Yuan kept silent and just meditated quietly.

Seeing this, Chonghou Tiger had no choice but to press down anxiously and be careful to accompany him.

A few days later, a soldier came to report, saying that there was a Xiqi doctor San Yisheng outside the camp asking to see him.

When Chonghou Hu heard that it was someone sent by Ji Chang, he suddenly felt sick in his heart. This Ji Chang originally said that he would lead the troops first, and he would arrive later.

To this day, only a doctor was sent.

When San Yisheng came in, and as soon as he finished saluting him, Chonghou Hu asked with a slap on his face: "What is your lord doing? Why don't you lead the troops here? Isn't it greedy for life and afraid of death, so you don't dare to come because you are afraid of peace!"

San Yi straightened the sleeves of his robe, and said with a straight face: "The lord of my family is benevolent and righteous, sympathetic to the suffering of the people, and his words cannot affect the people because of one person's fault. Therefore, he sent me into the city to persuade Su Hu first, and if this Su Hu surrendered, he would be spared a sword disaster. If Su Hu doesn't surrender, let him die without complaint!"

Chonghou Hu smiled at San Yisheng, his teeth were white and bared, and his smile was full of ferocity.

"I've lost troops here, and I've fought a few vicious battles, and I don't see any action from that Su Hu? As soon as you come, you can make Su Hu surrender with a letter, isn't it that your lord and the thief Su Hu have another plot?"

After listening to Chonghou Hu's words, San Yisheng's face did not change at all, and he still said with a straight face: "Bei Bohou has said it, my lord only estimates that this Su Hu has already surrendered, so he sent me to persuade him with great righteousness!"

Chonghou Hu slapped the table and said, "So, you're here to pick my peaches?"

"It's all for Your Majesty, why should Bei Bohou be so clear!" San Yisheng said expressionlessly.

Chonghou Hu has a rough personality, and was blocked by San Yisheng, and suddenly couldn't find anything to answer, so he had to wave his hand and signal San Yisheng to go to Jizhou City.

didn't want to spend half a day, so San Yisheng walked out of the city with Su Hu, who was tied up tightly, and the captured Chonghei Tiger came with him.

San Yisheng bowed to Chonghou Hu and said, "Bei Bohou, Su Hu is already willing to personally send his daughter into the palace, and personally go to Chaoge to ask His Majesty for guilt!"

Although Chonghou was full of depression at this time, he had to release the imprisoned Su Quanzhong and Zheng Lun.

As soon as Zheng Lun came out, Su Hu, who had just been untied, stepped forward and offered condolences, but Zheng Lun had just been humiliated, and his answer was naturally a little cold.

Su Hu, who was still reluctant, saw Zheng Lun's performance at this time, and finally strengthened his determination to get rid of Zheng Lun.

Just when Su Hu and the others were about to return to Jizhou, Yu Yuan's heart suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand to calculate a little, and he knew the cause and effect.

Yu Yuan came to Zheng Lun's side and said to Zheng Lun: "You will have a bloody disaster tonight, if you have nowhere to go, you can come to this camp to find me!"

After that, Yu Yuan turned around and sat down, ignoring Zheng Lun, who didn't know why.

Zheng Lun didn't take Yu Yuan's words to heart at all, after today, there will be no more war in Jizhou, where did he get any bloody disasters?

That night, Su Hu held a banquet, one is to celebrate Jizhou's escape from this catastrophe, and the other is to practice, tomorrow Su Hu will personally take his daughter to the court.

During the banquet, the martial arts will push the cup and change the lamp, and talk loudly. Su Hu also gave Zheng Lun a jar of good wine in his collection to commend Zheng Lun's achievements.

When the Suhu Mansion was bustling, a group of people in the quiet Jizhou City were holding knives and sticks and walking towards a mansion.

When he came to the front of the mansion, he saw that the leader waved his hand, and the people behind him scattered to enclose the mansion.

Then the leader led a few people and knocked on the door.

On the plaque above the gate, there are two large characters "Zheng Fu" on it.

"Who? Knocking on the door in the middle of the night? My lord went to the Hou Ye's mansion for a banquet, if there is something to do, come back tomorrow!"

In the middle of the night, the porter didn't dare to open the door casually.

As soon as the leader shook his head at the few people next to him, several people immediately supported him with his hands crossed, and another person ran a few steps, stepped on the hands of several people, and kicked hard, and his hands climbed the wall.

Then came the exclamation of the porter: "Ah! Who are you, and how are you ...... Woohoo......"

Then, with a creaking sound, the gate of the Zheng Mansion slowly opened, and a group of people broke through this gate.