But everyone was disappointed. After arriving at General Du’s barracks, people heard a lazy yawn from Wen Qingqing from the sedan chair:
"Huh, why did I fall asleep?"
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The faces of everyone, including Wen Dingtian, were full of disappointment.
No one saw Lin Yang's smirk in the sedan chair.
He has ten thousand ways to make Wen Qingqing fall asleep unknowingly. Now, it's really not the time to talk about children's affair.
The entrance to the barracks.
A group of people had already been waiting outside. They were the personal guards of General Du Ming of the Cloud City Defense Army.
When one person saw Wen Dingtian and the others coming in stride to greet him, he gave a military salute to Wen Dingtian and said loudly: "Clan Chief Wen, General Du and Lord Wang have been waiting in the camp for a long time."
"Okay, let's go in now."
Wen Dingtian waved his hand to make arrangements for Wen's guards to rest outside, and he took Lin Yang, Wen Qingqing, Tang Hong and others into the barracks.
Along the way, Lin Yang saw that the barracks were tight and loose inside, and the dispatch was orderly. Every sergeant had a good military power and iron-blooded air, and he secretly praised this general Du Ming.
After walking for about a few minutes, I saw a huge tent.
Before getting close, Lin Yang felt an extremely huge energy of blood and energy. With a golden eye, a turbulent white spirit light surrounded the entire tent, which was retracted and released with the breathing of a figure. It seems that there is a powerful humanoid beast crawling in it, and its aura is so strong that it is suffocating.
Is this General Du Ming
Actually, he has reached the peak state of the innate realm, and is about to reach the realm of blending with the heavens and the earth, accumulating the essence of life...
Lin Yang once again had a judgment on this General Du Ming, and Wen Dingtian next to him had already led everyone into the big tent.
The tent was extremely spacious, but not luxurious. The two people sitting in it were the protagonists of today's party.
The first person on the left, with a feather fan and a towel, has a white complexion and a handful of goatee is trimmed with great care. It is Wang Mingchong, the head of the internal affairs office who is in charge of Yuncheng and the court of the Izumo Prefecture.
The one on the right is naturally General Du Ming.
This General Du Ming was born with a square face with Chinese characters, with majestic eyebrows and sharp edges and corners. His body naturally exudes a faint military suffocation, giving people a feeling of oppression without anger and prestige.
Wen Dingtian came in and brought everyone to salute: "Wen Dingtian sees General Du, Lord Wang."
"Hehe, Chief Wen is a regular visitor, why are you so polite?"
Du Ming stood up and became very familiar with Wen Dingtian, and his gaze swept directly towards Lin Yang:
"Is this Elder Lin Yilin? Sure enough, the hero was born a boy, huh? I just don't know this mask?"
Everyone in the Wen family has become accustomed to Lin Yang's habit of wearing masks when he goes out. Lin Yang himself didn't want to explain, so Wen Dingtian ended up:
"Elder Lin Yi has suffered from a wind disease since he was a child, and has a rash against the wind. I hope that the two adults, Haihan.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, everyone, please sit down."
Du Ming arrogantly asked everyone to sit down. Next to him, Wang Mingchong and Wen Dingtian were directly related to superiors and subordinates, but they were also considered familiar. After a moment of greeting, everyone led the topic to Lin Yang's "moire steel shield" that shook the cloud city. .
"General Du, please have a look!"
Wen Dingtian took out a cloud-patterned steel shield that the Wen family had imitated these days from Qiankun's bag.
For the entire Wen family, now only Lin Yang has used Xumi Jie. This is the trump card that the Wen family intends to take out at the Lingbing Appreciation Conference, and Lin Yang will not easily use it in public.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Du Ming took the beautifully patterned round shield, and after carefully examining it, he actually said three good words in a row.
"With this shield, our Izumo Jirou will have a little more chance of survival on the battlefield!"
In a word, everyone moved.
This iron-blooded general who defended Izumo always pretended to be the lives of soldiers. It is a blessing for the people to have such a pillar of protection for Izumo.
Next to him, Wang Mingchong, the head of the House of Internal Affairs, couldn’t help but admired: “Clan Chief Wen really is a treasured sword, but that day, did the House of Internal Affairs deliberately hide his clumsiness, haha!”
hehe…
Wen Dingtian glanced at Wang Mingchong deeply: "Lord Wang laughed, Wen will certainly not let down the hope of the two adults, and refine a good mysterious weapon for Izumo Dodo."
OK!
This meeting was as expected by Wen Dingtian, and the host and the guest enjoyed it all.