Frontier is a big city near the border and the capital of the Southland Province.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie's carriage was stopped outside the city, and they turned over the customs clearance documents in No. 1's hand several times. Zhan Zhan was a little irritable, opened the door and jumped down, walked to the side of No. 1, urging him calmly.
Seeing him coming out, the soldier looked him up and down several times before he said slowly, "This is the first time we have seen your customs clearance documents."
One understands. The customs clearance document in his hand was issued by the military department, but the military department itself is not very useful, they prefer to use the dispatch order issued by the military department. He said: "This is the customs clearance document of the military department, and it works."
Hearing the message from the military department, the soldiers became even more vigilant, "Do you have a dispatch order from the military department?"
No. 1 said: "We are not sent by the military department..." He himself felt a little confused.
Sure enough, the soldier grabbed the knife in his hand and stared at him intently, as if he would draw the knife in the next second, "Then why do you have the customs clearance document from the military department?"
Number one is speechless. Before leaving, Yunwuyi told them not to reveal their identities casually, so as not to reveal Zhan Bubai's whereabouts to interested people, but he couldn't think of anything other than the explanation that "they came from the Military God's Mansion".
"Of course it was issued by the military department!" Zhan Zhan frowned impatiently, "As a customs guard, it is your negligence to not know the customs clearance documents of the military department, and you dare to question Ben... Cough, don't you want to live? ?”
He looks good and is well dressed. He looks like a young master from a wealthy family. He yelled so confidently that he scared the other party away.
The soldier stammered, "But I can't call the shots."
"Hehehe..." Zhan Zhan sneered at him.
The soldier turned and ran away.
Numbers one to three: "..."
Number four was confused, "Why did he run away when he saw the young man smiling at him?"
Zhan Zhan was afraid that he would give an unreliable answer, so he rushed in front of him and said, "I'm handsome but he has low self-esteem."
Number four looked at Zhan Zhan carefully.
Zhan Zhan blushes a little. He has been an ordinary-looking nerd for a long time, and is used to keeping a low profile. He suddenly becomes tall, rich and handsome. There is a sense of superiority.
A hand suddenly covered his face, and Han Feixie scratched his nose, "It's a bit dirty."
"..." Zhan Zhan said in shock, "Really?" Could it be that he just showed his prestige to the soldier with a dirty thing on the tip of his nose? The soldier turned his head and ran so fast, wouldn't it be a joke? He wiped his nose furiously with his sleeve.
When the soldiers came with more senior soldiers, they saw the majestic Young Master brother looking at him eagerly with a red nose.
The senior soldier glanced at the soldier, as if asking: Are you sure it was he who bullied you and not you who bullied him
Soldier: ...not sure.
The senior soldier returned the customs clearance documents to Zhan Zhan, and sent him into the city very graciously. The soldiers under the customs clearance documents of the military department came too late and hadn't seen them. He had seen the samples, and he had heard from the old leaders that they were usually used by the very influential families of the military department and senior officers who had retired after great achievements. Judging from Zhan Zhan's age, he is probably the former, so naturally he dare not neglect. In particular, his subordinates were suspected of "bullying" each other, and his words and deeds were filled with enthusiasm to the extreme.
Zhan Zhan is very uncomfortable, he has nothing to do, he is courteous, he is either rape or steal! He felt that the senior soldier must have seen something, and asked tentatively, "Is there... anything unusual in the city recently?"
The senior soldier wondered what his unusual method was, hesitated and said: "I think the sky is a bit weird these days."
"..." What kind of code is this? Zhan Zhan touched his chin. The sky is a bit weird, the problem must be in the sky, the sky... Could it be the capital of heaven? !
"Oh? What kind of weird method?"
The senior soldier said: "There is a very strange cloud that keeps circling around."
Isn't the strange cloud just Yun Muhuang? Is there any strange cloud in this world than him
Zhan Zhan looked at the senior soldier twice, and a thought flashed in his mind, could he be the person his father sent to join him? Mother said that as soon as they arrived in Frontian, father would take the initiative to contact them. But how did father know that he could understand these codes? Or, is Emperor Yun Mu planning to pretend to be someone sent by his father to connect with him
After watching spy war dramas for so long, Zhan Zhan, who finally found a chance to show off what he had learned, responded deeply: "Then what kind of cloud do you think this cloud is?"
The senior soldier looked up blankly.
Zhan Zhan then raised his head.
…
There really was a strange cloud hovering over Tian'an.
The senior soldier said: "It's a big white cloud."
Zhan Zhan said: "... That's right."
After the senior soldier left, No. 1 came over curiously and asked, "Little Grandpa, what were you discussing just now?"
Zhan Zhan replied calmly: "The weather." Even if he was killed, he would not admit that he had a brain twitch.
The group found an inn in the city to stay. Since Zhan Bubai wanted to take the initiative to contact them, it was not good for them to run around, so they simply ate and lived in the inn, and practiced along the way. Zhan Zhan found that Han Feixie had been practicing more diligently recently. Under this kind of stimulation, he no longer worried about whether he could break through the bottleneck, and practiced as a routine every day.
Just passed two days.
Zhan Zhan couldn't sit still, and was persuaded by Han Feixie before he reluctantly continued to nest in the inn, but his heart was restless, and he couldn't sleep well in the middle of the night. Remembering that the second bought melon seeds for him before, he fell into the dark Eat melon seeds. He is used to electric lights, and he finds it troublesome to light them up. Anyway, he doesn’t need high-definition to eat melon seeds, just use the moonlight on the window paper.
He moved a chair, sat down in front of the window, and ate melon seeds slowly, thinking about his thoughts.
Just when he wasn't paying attention, the window slowly opened a gap, and after a while, it opened again, and a pair of eyes sneaked in.
Zhan Zhan didn't notice it when he opened a crack, but he was blind if he didn't see it after opening it halfway. Staring at those eyes, Zhan Zhan slowly put the melon seeds into his mouth, "Hey!" The melon seeds were squeezed by the teeth and burst open, revealing the flesh.
When the other party saw him, he was stunned for a moment, then startled, and when he heard the sound of cracking melon seeds, he was frightened out of his wits, shouted "Ghost", and ran away.
If he didn't yell, there might be hope of escaping. Zhan Zhan's head was a bit muddy at that time, and he didn't realize that he was going to arrest people, but when he yelled, everyone around him woke up.
Han Feixie moved the fastest, jumped out, picked up the back of his neck, threw him into Zhan Zhan's room, and then jumped in.
Zhan Zhan is lighting the lamp.
As soon as the light came on, the melon seed shells scattered on the ground like stars, and there was a soft rolling sound when stepped on.
"Are you eating melon seeds?"
"Ok."
"Can't sleep?"
"En." After Zhan Zhan answered, he found that Han Feixie was looking at him a little strangely.
Han Feixie said: "From now on, if you can't sleep in the middle of the night, you can come and find me."
Zhan Zhan said, "You can't sleep either?"
Han Feixie said slowly, "Yes."
Zhan Zhan: "..."
Han Feixie didn't give him a chance to think deeply, so he picked up the little thief and put it on the table.
Zhan Zhan said: "My teacup!"
The little thief cried, "My ass!"
Han Feixie asked, "Who are you?"
The thief sobbed and said, "I'm a thief. I've been following you for several days. I saw that you spend a lot of money, so I came here to try my luck. Who knew that as soon as I opened the window, I saw him cracking melon seeds against the window... It's terrible! "
Zhan Zhan: "..." Shit! These days, staying in your own room and eating melon seeds is more terrifying than breaking into someone else's room and stealing things? He and the thief really had a natural conflict!
Han Feixie twisted off his arm expressionlessly, ignoring his hideous face screaming in pain, and said coldly: "You still have one arm and two legs, so think about it before you talk."
Zhan Zhan opened his mouth, and the melon seeds were in his mouth for a long time before he chewed and ate them.
Numbers 1 to 4 who were lying on the window to watch the movement were also taken aback. Having been with Han Feixie for so long, it was the first time I saw his cruel side.
Han Feixie held the other hand of the thief, his eyes were gloomy and cold. No matter what step he and Zhan Zhan can take in the end, this person will be taken under his wing and will not be bullied or hurt by anyone.
The little thief desperately begged for mercy from Zhan Zhan.
Zhan Zhan ate melon seeds desperately.
The little thief yelled suddenly, and Han Feixie broke his other arm.
"I said, I said, it was... Deputy General Cen sent me!" The little thief cried with snot and tears, so pitiful.
Han Feixie said: "What is the background of Deputy General Cen?"
The little thief was trembling with pain, and his voice trembled when he spoke, "Deputy General Cen, at first, was the city guard of Chuang'an, and later, he followed Lord Zhan... Now he is back again."
Zhan Zhan heard something tricky. He understands the role of Zhan Bubai, he is not a person who hides and dare not see people after losing a battle, there must be a reason for Zhan Bubai not to show up in Frontier. Vice-General Cen is his subordinate and a local general, and he also appeared in Frontian to take care of Zhan Bubai or... to track him down
Han Feixie asked, "Why did he send you here?"
Just as the thief was about to shake his head and say he didn't know, he saw that his feet were also grabbed by him, and he immediately explained everything, "I see, I saw the guards at the city gate... saying that you have the customs clearance documents from the military department, Very suspicious."
No. 1 told Zhan Zhan about the particularity of the customs clearance documents of the military department, so Zhan Zhan was not surprised when he heard about it.
The little thief said: "I know, I've said it all, let it go, let me go."
Han Feixie said: "There is one more question, I will let you go if you answer it."
"What, what?"
"Where is Deputy General Cen?"
Vice General Cen was sleeping soundly in his wife's bed.
In the dream, there is no invincibility, no comrades, no battlefield, no enemies, only the beauties and fine wine he is familiar with. He hugged left and right, ate and drank happily under the service of beautiful women, and lived a life happier than a god.
When he was shaken awake, the corner of his mouth was drooling, and his mouth quaked twice, as if he was tasting. Dimly, he heard a youthful voice say in a mocking tone he was very familiar with: "Why is he so disgusting?"
Another cold voice replied: "Some people in this world exist just to scare others."
Deputy General Cen felt that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he opened his eyes and sat up angrily.
Opposite him sat two young men.
One is handsome and kind, the other is ordinary and indifferent.
"Who are you? Me, my wife?" He wanted to get out of bed in horror, but was forced back by Han Feixie holding a knife to his chest.
Deputy General Cen recognized that the knife was originally hanging on the wall of the room.
Han Feixie said: "Your wife is under the bed."
Lieutenant Cen reached out to touch it, and sure enough, he found a hand, squeezed it, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhan Zhan asked doubtfully, "Can you touch your wife's hand?"
Deputy General Cen said: "I can feel the ring on her hand."