"How should this be? Isn't it true that Big Brother doesn't know that the Central Plains Branch of the Star Pavilion is in control for you?"

When Qian Duoduo heard this, his slightly old face was full of anxiety.

"I don't know! Now the things on both sides make me feel exhausted, I don't know how to deal with it, if I don't know, if I don't know, I will order all the people and kill the past?"

Nangong Yuyu held his head in both hands, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Kill! Why not?"

Qian Duoduo suddenly slapped the coffee table, and a flash of essence flashed in his seemingly cloudy eyes.

"But, the other party may be a force founded by the eldest brother, it's the eldest brother!"

Nangong Yuyu raised his head and looked at Qian Duoduo in disbelief, he couldn't think of why he said this from Qian Duoduo's mouth.

"You just said it, if you don't know, you will order his people to kill the generals directly, right?"

Qian Duoduo looked at Nangong Yuyu meaningfully.

"What does the second brother mean?"

Nangong Yuyu looked at Qian Duoduo with a shocked expression, and he was terrified of the scheming of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Yes! It seems to have nothing to do with it, but it is a ring after a ring! Since the Jian family sister and brother were falsely imprisoned, it is to test your bottom line, and for this reason, it is really a big deal to sacrifice a newly appointed governor of Yangzhou soldiers and horses!"

Qian Duoduo seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with the current matter, but he meant to mention Nangong Yuyu.

"Second brother, if that's the case, then?"

Nangong Yuyu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Now it seems that the high-level leaders of the Xingchen Pavilion must have reached an ulterior secret with Wu Yueguo! Otherwise, it would be impossible for Wu Yueguo to sacrifice the people of the high-ranking military Jun family for this!"

Qian Duoduo's slightly old face showed a meaningful smile, but as everyone knows, the head of the Jun family, the governor of Yangzhou soldiers and horses, is just a big misunderstanding, not intentional.

"So it seems that the excuse to transfer me out of the Central Plains, but also give me a combination of true and false, can be called a flawless game!"

Nangong Yuyu's face sank like water, and in the eyes of the wind, he couldn't hide his worry.

"Fourth sister, you don't have to be so negative! The other party's fault is to underestimate you, or in other words, to underestimate the "Flowing Cloud Sword Codex", a stunt that has never been practiced!"

Qian Duoduo's slightly old face showed a sarcastic and disdainful smile.

"Yes! underestimated our determination to take revenge, and the power of the "Liuyun Sword Codex", if not, we will definitely follow the other party's script, step by step, and finally wake up, I am afraid that the other party's plan has been completed, it will be too late!"

Nangong Yuyu's eyes flashed at this moment.

"According to their script, the next time you go back to Yangzhou Port, you will learn that during the time you left, the Central Plains will quickly rise as a force and compete with Xingchen Pavilion!"

Qian Duoduo looked at Nangong Yuyu with a smile on his face.

"So what should I do?"

Nangong Yuyu frowned, she really didn't know how to face this figure who might be the eldest brother.

"What else? The information that you can let you know will definitely let you know, no, even if you order an investigation, there will be no more useful information!"

Qian Duoduo had a bitter face. Although it seems to have seen through the other party's conspiracy, it has no power to fight back, which makes people even more helpless.

"Straight to war?"

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Nangong Yuyu's mouth.

"If there are no accidents!

Qian Duoduo's face was full of helplessness, even though he saw through the other party's conspiracy, he was unable to escape the situation set up by the other party.

"Hey, second brother! You'er is so tired! The more you go deeper into the truth of the year, the more tired you become!"

Nangong Yuyu let out a long sigh, his expression full of exhaustion.

"I'm sorry for you! It's all because the second brother is useless!"

When Qian Duoduo heard this, he looked at his hands decadently, and immediately banged on the coffee table to vent the depression in his heart.

"Second brother!"

Nangong Yuyu got up and grabbed Qian Duoduo's hands that kept beating the coffee table.

"Second brother, don't do this! Yu'er will definitely find out the real culprit of the year! Fight! Then fight! The other party must have his purpose in designing like this, if the other party doesn't do anything, I don't know how to start!"

Nangong Yuyu took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and said word by word.

"Hey, maybe the other party wants to know how many hole cards you have!"

Qian Duoduo leaned back in his chair, his mood was low.

"Oh, yes? I'll show him how many cards I have!"

Nangong Yuyu stood up straight, exuding a proud confidence that people didn't dare to look at directly.

"Fourth sister!"

Qian Duoduo's eyes were full of worry when he looked at Nangong Yuyu.

"Second brother, I'm leaving! I'll go back and set it up, it's too late for Tianshu, that kid can't handle it!"

Nangong Yuyu changed back into the appearance of an old woman and walked out slowly.

As everyone knows, at this moment, on the sea not far from Xingchen Island, an unknown scene is happening on a Fuso Sea ship parked.

"You're getting old!"

A middle-aged man dressed in a fancy costume said to a masked man in a green shirt with his back to him on the deck.

"How's it going?"

The old man in the green shirt spoke in a flat tone, and did not take this middle-aged Fusang's costume in his eyes in his eyes.

"Baga! disrespectful to the prince, dead and dead!"

A young officer-like Fuso samurai glared at the old man in green shirts, and his right hand was already holding the hilt of the katana, ready to teach the old man in green shirts a lesson.

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes did not stop him, and it was obvious that the attitude of the old man in the green shirt made him also dissatisfied.

"Humph!"

The old man in the green shirt snorted coldly, turned around suddenly, and pointed his right palm at the officer-like Fuso samurai, and the officer-like samurai flew up in the air.

"What are you? This is your hospitality?"

The old man in the green shirt pinched his palm and tightly grasped the neck of the Fusang officer, and a touch of murder flashed in his cloudy eyes, which were only exposed. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said disdainfully.

"The people are not sensible, and I hope Mr. will not be surprised!"

The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes bowed to the old man in green shirt and apologized. A flash of resentment and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Get out, dog minion, polish your dog's eyes later!"

The old man in the green shirt casually threw the Fusang officer aside, as if he was throwing garbage, casual and natural.

"Bang, plop, plop!"

The Fuso officer crashed into several Fuso warriors on the deck, and several of them rolled into a ball, and it seemed that the force of the loss was very large, but no one was injured.

The old man in the green shirt has reached the realm of strength, which shows that his strength is definitely not weak, looking at the rivers and lakes. It is also among the top masters.

"Yamamoto, don't you thank Mr. for not killing?"

The middle-aged man in Huafu had a cold face, and looked at the Fusang official army who was rolling in a cold tone!

"Thank you, sir, for not killing!

The Fuso officer named Yamamoto fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Hmph!

The old man in the green shirt snorted coldly. is very dissatisfied with the middle-aged drama in Chinese costumes, but it is not easy to be angry.