Wei Yang was sure that he had been plotted against by Zhao Yunfu again.

But he couldn't think of what the old man was calculating.

Let him and the Songshan faction suffer both defeat?

no!

How could his martial arts fight with the Songshan School’s Great Taibao, and the Three Taibaos and Two Tigers? At most, he can add some black dots to the reputation of the Songshan School.

Wei Yang therefore believed that Zhao Yunfu was trying to use his life to make the Songshan faction surrender to the royal palace.

"The reason is very simple. Those hundreds of cavalry are masters. When they arrive, if the masters of the Songshan Sect kill me, they will use the identity of "guarding" as a threat. If Zuo Lengchan does not obey King Zhongshun, it will be a killing official to rebel." Wei Yang thought to himself, because the military power values ​​of both sides are too much.

And the cavalrymen from the royal palace.

Wei Yang could feel that the arrow shot at him was not strong enough, and the true energy attached to his head was enough to ensure his safety.

But that arrow was that arrow, and he felt the carelessness on the arrow and the attitude he didn't care very much about.

"Then let's take a look at the measures taken by the prince's mansion to the hundreds of cavalry. They should have other tasks. I don't cooperate with it. Let's see what kind of play they want to sing. Maybe they can sneak out of Hami City. The world is so big that I don't have to defend Hami." Wei Yang didn't care.

Zhao Yunfu cares.

Care to death.

It was rare to have a comfortable afternoon. Zhao Yun lay in the back hall, crossing his legs, picked up a piece of cake, ate a bite, drank a tea, and sighed comfortably: "Ah——"

The food was sent back by the two Dusi just now, and Zhao Yunfu had never seen it.

He was just curious. This little official of Wei was extremely alert to everyone, so why did he feel a little close to Ning Zhong?

"This kid is too young, how can he know any beauty and ugliness? I heard that this guy respects Ning Zhong very much. He should not be someone with those thoughts." Zhao Yunfu wondered, "But if you want to talk about Rumu, then he is not a disciple of the Huashan Sect."

Did someone make him a few sets of clothes?

"It's not like it either. I even gave him so many secret books, but I didn't care about him." Zhao Yun shook his legs, "It's so strange!"

Footsteps outside the door were chaotic.

Zhao Yunfu smiled and said, "How is that guy grateful or not? I guess he is not grateful, but have you invited you to dinner?"

The leader of the hundred cavalry broke into the door, and his head lowered and his eyes were red and his eyes were grieved.

What?

"It's a mess." The leader of the Baiqi said in a muffled voice, "Wei Xiaolang killed several disciples of the Jindao Sect."

Zhao Yunfuqi said, "Can this be useful? What is the Golden Sword Sect? If Wei Yang wants to kill it, he will lift it up."

The leader of the Hundred Cavalry said again: "Then he swollen the cheeks of Fang Qianju of Hengshan School."

"Yo!" Zhao Yunfu said in shock, "This guy doesn't know the reputation of Hengshan Sect, why...

Zhao Yunfu also knows Wei Yang well.

He paused and said in surprise: "Which master from the Songshan Sect is left behind?"

"Yes, he killed Di Xiu, the eldest disciple of Songshan Sect again." The leader of the Baiqi cried and cried, "I still asked Biaoxia to report, saying, 'The prince's mansion should be a good person to educate the prince's mansion well, and take good care of the prince's dog'. Prince, he, he is too unreasonable!"

Zhao Yunfu took a breath of air conditioning, quickly thought about it, picked up a piece of cake and handed it over, and said, "Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong, I guess I'm angry."

The leader of the Hundred Riders could have held back, but he could see the chopped cake. The corner of his mouth sagged, and suddenly burst into tears, covering his eyes and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Too frustrating!

This is too frustrating.

Zhao Yunfu was anxious and asked someone to call a few hundred riders, asked carefully, and slapped his forehead and said annoyedly: "This kid has misunderstood."

Several Baiqi said with red eyes: "Why should he say that to us?"

"It's okay, it's okay, if you misunderstand, it's all misunderstandings." Zhao Yunfu distributed the cut cake, "Come on, eat more."

Wow—

A boy who was only about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a knife hanging around his waist and a longbow on his back. When he saw the cut cake, he covered his face and cried and turned around, but smelled the scent of the cut cake and licked his lips again.

Wronged!

Just feel wronged!

These people were all the children of old soldiers who died on the battlefield. Zhao Yunfu took them in, taught martial arts, and studied formations. They were elite cavalrymen of Hami Guards. Unless they followed Zhao Yunfu in the most critical moment, they would all serve as entourages next to Zhao Yunfu. They had never suffered such great grievances. Until today, they were threatened and abused by the boy who was quite ruthless in the slightest manner.

Why?

"Eat, eat a little, eat a little," Zhao Yunfu comforted, "That kid is a bastard. Let's not play with him anymore, we only take advantage of him. Eat some, I'll think of a way to ask him to come to apologize sooner or later."

Several young horsemen cried out.

"We admire his backbone of killing evil people, and his mind of doing business well. But the majesty of the royal palace always needs to be maintained. He disagrees with his words, whispers, delicious, delicious," said the young cavalryman, "But why should he bully us?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be bullied. Don't worry, let's ask him to apologize sooner or later," Zhao Yunfu felt anxious, but had to comfort himself on his face, and said, "That kid admires the man who is fighting on the battlefield. Your fathers are, and you are, so you are afraid that this time I will misunderstand it. It's okay. Eat some and go back to rest. I'll ask him to understand."

Well?

Why do people burp?

In a blink of an eye, a group of cavalrymen who were less than 27 or 8 years old divided about two or three kilograms of cakes. They understood the matter and knew that the rest was difficult to do, so they muttered out while wiping their tears.

Zhao Yunfu waited for the young cavalrymen to go out, then lifted up his robes and ran to the back hall. Halfway through the way, remembering something, he ran back, leaving only half of the cut cake he had eaten on the table, gestured and broke off more than half, and ran to the backyard quickly. When he arrived at the door, he shouted: "Good daughter, it's a disaster, there's something delicious!"

In the quiet room, the girl frowned and pushed the door out, saying unhappy: "Dad, trouble is a disaster, what does it have to do with delicious food?"

"It's a real disaster. That kid probably misunderstood." Zhao Yunfu smiled and handed the cake over to show off, "Dad finally got a little from the greedy monkeys and tasted it. He went to find the kid to explain that daddy should bring you more back."

The girl said funny: "What did he misunderstand again?"

He symbolically pinched some of the cakes with one hand, but didn't care at first, but took a bite, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he chuckled: "This man has lost his martial arts skills and eats very exquisitely. This pastry is delicious."

"Well? Dad likes to eat, it must be the best food." Zhao Yunfu said with a sad face in the blink of an eye, but the boy misunderstood. "The plan we had arranged was to force Aunt Ye, who was hiding in the dark, to appear and force out the four demons of the Demon Cult. This is also a kind intention."

"Yes, if they don't show up again, Wei Yang will offend both the Demon Sect and the Songshan Sect. I think those people in the Kunlun Sect are extremely dissatisfied with him, but I'm afraid they will take revenge in the future. Besides, that person wants to use him to do something bad. After all, he is young, so no one can take care of him." The girl asked strangely, "So I'll order hundreds of cavalry to slow down on the battlefield, so that he can compare with the real masters - no! Ding Mian's martial arts skills are okay in Songshan Sect. But Ding Jian's orders to join forces must be above him. Wei Yang's martial arts skills are no problem killing Di Xiu, so what's the temper he has gotten?"

Zhao Yunfu sighed and watched his daughter eat two more bites of the cake. His face was slightly happy, but he was very worried. He told him in full and said at the end: "I'm afraid that this guy will think that we want to see him fighting those three sects of people to the death, and then the prince's mansion will gain the benefits of the fisherman."

The girl said in surprise: "He actually decided to kill several people?"
Chapter completed!