"Old Marshal Dugu, don't listen to the gibberish of these two little ghosts, you must put the overall situation first. Presumably you don't want to see the scene of chaos in the world and the people's livelihood."
You Wanshan hurriedly gave a fist to Dugu Zhantian, and hurriedly said, Yan Bogong and the others also stared at the old marshal's expression with a nervous expression.
If Duguzhan were innocent to send troops to Nethergu, then the next one would be their turn.
For a while, the atmosphere here instantly became dignified, as if even the air was freezing.
Dugu Zhantian's long beard trembled. Just as he was about to wave his hand, Zhuo Fan was already one step ahead and sneered: "Huh, Lord of the Valley, you have a big tone. If you let the old marshal, let the old marshal. The marshal won’t fight if you don’t fight. You treat me as an army of millions of loneliness and belong to your family, so let’s just go with you and have a surname."
Unconsciously his breath stagnated, You Wanshan stared at Zhuo Fan viciously, gritted his teeth with hatred. It is estimated that if Dugu Zhantian were not there, he would have waited to rush to strangle the kid.
The same thoughts flowed in Dugu Zhantian's heart. Seeing Zhuo Fan's arrogant second generation ancestor appearance, under his banner, Dugu Zhantian's fists couldn't help but clenched. If it weren't for the emperor's life, he wanted to protect the Luo family, really wanting to strangle this kid immediately.
The old man’s lone army is not named You, but it’s not Luo Hezhuo. You are a small butler of the Luo family. Why do you represent the lone army and show off to others, and it’s still the dignified imperial family of the seventh generation. This is not to be afraid Isn't the world chaotic!
But fortunately, You Wanshan and Dugu Zhantian didn't know the other party's thoughts at this time, otherwise the two would hit it off and Zhuo Fan would be completely finished.
He took a few heavy breaths, calmed himself down, You Wanshan groaned a little, and finally put down the posture of the head of the imperial seven families, held a fist to Dugu Zhantian, and said with difficulty: "Old Marshal Dugu, Today, when we take a step back, you are always stationed at Fenglincheng, we naturally dare not step into the slightest. Zhuo Fan... Zhuo Fan, this kid, we don’t want it anymore, we should give you old face, and we will stop today’s affairs. , Okay?"
"Master Valley, this kid killed us..." Old Wu Yi in Nether Minggu was anxious and couldn't help but yelled out, but was yelled at by You Wanshan and went back: "Shut up, I didn't see the old Marshal Dugu here. Are you in charge?"
Unconsciously, the Fifth Elder looked at Dugu Zhantian, and then at Zhuo Fan with a look of disdain. Finally, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and turned his head unwillingly.
He seemed to feel the grievances of everyone in Nethergu, and he didn't want to make a big deal, Du Gu Zhan Tian sighed and nodded slightly.
However, everyone wanted to calm the matter and didn't want to go to war, but Zhuo Fan still felt that the fire between the two sides was not strong enough, and he had to add more fuel.
So before Dugu Zhantian had spoken, he preempted to speak out again and laughed: "Hahaha... Lord of the Valley, it would be too cheap for you to end this matter so easily. Did you forget that it was sent not long ago? People come to my Luo family to burn, kill, and looting, and pity my soul of one hundred thousand families..."
"shut up!"
However, without waiting for him to continue speaking, Dugu Zhantian and You Wanshan unexpectedly screamed out in anger at the same time. Unable to shrink his head, Zhuo Fan took a step back cleverly, knowing that he was offended, as if nothing happened, as if he was not the one who just clamored for it.
Seeing this, everyone felt ashamed.
This kid can stretch and shrink when he does things. He is really shameless. He is really a natural second-generation ancestor material. Being a housekeeper is really a damn talent.
Dugu Zhantian moaned his lips, watching Zhuo Fan instantly transform into a well-behaved cat, as if he wasn't the one who was arrogant and domineering just now, and he didn't know what to say. Only with a wry smile, he hugged his fist to You Wanshan and said: "Lord Yougu, just as you said, that's all for today. But the old man reminds the Lord that Tianyu is still surnamed Yuwen, please don't cause trouble at will. !"
"The old marshal's advice, the old man took note, goodbye!" You Wanshan clasped his fists again, and walked back with Yan Bogong and the others. He just didn't take a few steps, but his feet were stagnant, and said quietly: "Old Marshal, I don't know if the Marshal is coming to the city, can you meet my people in the valley?"
"Uh, this..." Dugu Zhantian was startled, just about to shook his head slowly.
However, Zhuo Fan's eyes brightened. This is a rare opportunity, so he took a step forward and said with a wicked smile: "Master Glen, the four generals under the old marshal are brave and good at fighting, do you need to meet those people? Haha... I advise you to go back and take good care of their family members, and at the same time restrain your subordinates. Fenglincheng is not someone who can come and leave if they want."
puff!
After a pause, You Wanshan couldn't help but spray out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes had already turned red.
Lonely, you have done an amazing job. This account, Lord Bengu took down...
Originally, You Wanshan wanted to ask Dugu Zhantian about the situation of the people they sent to lurking in Fenglincheng. But when the lonely battle day came, the battle had already ended, so I didn't know all of this at all.
However, Zhuo Fan took a fancy to this point, and the answer was very good.
From Dugu Zhantian's point of view, this sentence was ambiguous, as if to praise the strength of his four righteous sons and warn You Wanshan not to cause trouble again.
But only You Wanshan and others can hear the key. The four righteous sons are brave and good at fighting, and they don’t need to see them in the Nether Valley. The implication is that they are not only sent by his four righteous sons. Did the people solve it
And the last sentence is even more wonderful, clearly implying that their people have been executed by Dugu Zhantian, and they can't go back anymore.
In an instant, the eyes of the three Patriarchs began to redden, their fists were clenched, and their nails were all dug into the flesh. As Zhuo Fan had expected, the anger of the three of them no longer directed at the Luo Family, but instead all directed at Dugu Zhantian.
That's the three elders, the three worshipers, who lost the six masters at once, how can they be able to endure it anymore
"Old Marshal, stay a line in everything, you are too old!"
After gritting his teeth, You Wanshan grunted and took everyone into the air, but his voice hoarse from the air: "Lonely fighting the sky, we will have a period of time later. The old man does not believe that you are so old and can still Will always be the God of War of Tianyu!"
"Hey, you can see it, old marshal. You let them go, they will have this virtue right away!" Zhuo Fan knew clearly in his heart and howled deliberately.
Dugu Zhantian and Sihu glanced at each other, their eyes were all at a loss, and they didn't even know that they were carrying a scapegoat for Zhuo Fan and Luo Family.
Strange, why did they suddenly have such a big grievance
Dugu Zhantian held on to his beard and frowned, but couldn't figure it out. He could only shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Oh, people's hearts are not ancient!"
"That's right, I should have taught them a good lesson!" Dugu angrily said.
"That's right, third brother, or if you order all the soldiers, my brother will go with you to destroy them!"
"Okay, don't mess around. Yunhai, what the old man said to you, don't use the old man's banner to show off his power and bully the weak!" Dugu Zhantian glared at Luo Yunhai and cursed: "Dugu army, yes. Are you dispatched at will?"
Luo Yunhai lowered his head, not daring to speak out, but Zhuo Fan smiled respectfully and said: "The old marshal's words are bad. They belong to the Imperial Seven Family. Can they be considered weak? We are the disadvantaged group, okay?"
Dugu Zhantian was startled, it seemed to make sense, but he quickly reacted and looked at Zhuo Fan angrily: "And you, butler Zhuo, could have been able to persuade them back calmly just now, but the one who has been making trouble is that You. You are still a disadvantaged group, you see that you have vomited blood from that strong group!"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed out loud, especially the two hostess Qinghua Peony, who was watching all this, both covered their mouths and chuckled, as if they had seen the fake Song Yu from Huayu City back then.
Zhuo Fan shrugged noncommittal and stopped speaking, lest he should cause the old marshal's anger again.
After taking a few deep breaths, the genius in the solitary war will calm down the anger in his heart, then look at Chu Bijun and the others, clasp his fists and say: "You must be different from the group of people. They are not here to make trouble. But the emperor's life is here. You can't step into Fenglincheng for half a step either."
"Of course!" Chu Bijun and the others returned the courtesy slightly.
After Dugu Zhantian nodded lightly, he led the four tigers back: "Go, go back to camp!"
"Wait a minute, old marshal, there are some things in the Luo family that require the young master to come forward, I don't know if you can..."
Taking a look at Zhuo Fan, Dugu Zhantian nodded slightly: "Well, this kid also made the old man angry today, and he will give it back to you. Hmph, today I don't want to see him again!"
As soon as the voice fell, Dugu Zhantian disappeared in an instant. Luo Yunhai's mouth shrank, and he looked at Zhuo Fan with a worried look: "Brother Zhuo, does the foster father really hate me?"
"Hahaha... Don't worry, my fifth brother, the marshal is hard-hearted, and he loves you the most. Once he is angry, he will be fine!" At this time, the third elder Dugulin laughed softly in the sky.
At this time, Luo Yunhai was relieved.
He had lost his father at a young age, and during these few days with Dugu Zhantian, he really regarded this old marshal as a father...
Touched his head to relax his mind, Zhuo Fan took him to Long Yifei, Chu Bijun and the others, and said with a smile: "Hahaha... everyone, long time no see. You are here to support our Luo family Yes, but don’t worry, it’s okay now!"
"With Brother Zhuo, the Luo family is natural, hahaha..." Long Jiu laughed, and then introduced to Zhuo Fan: "Brother, let me introduce to you, this is our pavilion owner, Long Yifei, this This is Palace Master Jianhou Mansion..."
Long Jiu introduced one by one, and Zhuo Fan brought Luo Yunhai to see him one by one.
When he finally came to Chu Bijun, Zhuo Fan had not bowed to see him. Chu Bijun nodded with a smile, and said in praise: "Qingcheng has a good vision, and the steward Zhuo has both civil and military skills. He is indeed worthy of my Huayu Tower. son in law!"
Uh!
Zhuo Fan was taken aback, looked at the rather ambiguous gazes of others, and shook his head with a helpless smile...