Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Huang Hui and Tong's voice and posture, the king of Zhao was instantly angry.

Huang Hui did not agree: "since we are envoys, life and death have naturally been forgotten."

Tong Wen also sneered: "my king has said that King Zhao is a qualified King... Then king Zhao should be able to see how to choose, really kill us and break with the two kings, which is not good for the royal family of Zhao."

Zhao Wang's anger dissipated, and his voice was quiet: "just two generals dare to do the same. Good one is Yunjiang king, good one is Zhenyang king."

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Ten miles away, army camp.

Jiang ting and Ke Yang are both quietly looking at the yellow cloth in their hands... That's the contract they signed with the state of Zhao.

There is not much money in the contract.

They need to withdraw from Chuanshan county and return it to Zhao.

We also need to compensate Zhao for many losses.

Besides, the two kings are ministers... At least nominally, they belong to the state of Zhao and need to pay taxes every year. Of course, only nominally.

Zhao was not allowed to interfere in the internal affairs of Wuxi County and Jiangyuan county.

Staring at the money for a while, Ke Yang sneered: "Zhao's appetite is really big, and he's not afraid that he can't survive."

"The end will be incompetent." The boy knelt down on one knee with shame.

"It's all right. I didn't say that I would really send money and grain to the state of Zhao."

With a sneer, Ke Yang gently waved: "the order goes on, the whole army retreats and withdraws from Shendu."

Jiang Ting played with the cloth for a while, signed the name and sealed the seal, and then ordered the army to retreat.

Losing money? Land cutting?

Don't make trouble. It's just a way to slow down.

As their respective kings, it is impossible for them to enter Shendu under the martial law. What they have to do is to let Zhao Guoshen relax.

When God is no longer under martial law or forbidden to enter or leave, they will sneak into Shendu to find the national teacher.

If cooperation can be achieved, everyone will be happy. If cooperation can not be achieved... Ke Yang will choose to leave Wuxiang mainland. Later, he will directly kill the past and future of the national teacher in the outside world, and even poke out the people behind the national teacher.

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Only three days later, in the confusion and cheers of the residents of Shendu, the army of Jiang ting and Ke Yang retreated without any trace, and the four gates of Shendu reopened.

Shendu, once again in the "decadent" prosperity, is to send someone to take over Chuanshan county again... If, at least, in the view of Shendu's courtiers, it is natural for them to take back Chuanshan county.

The street of Shendu, the residence of the national master.

Passers-by, whether ordinary people or humble, or high officials.

When I saw the residence of the national master, my eyes were full of fear... Because as we all know, this national master has been able to force back the fierce rebels this time!

"Have you heard that the national master is really immortal. I don't know how many rebels they killed."

"No, my second brother's cousin used to be disrespectful to the national teacher. Now he's burning incense at home day by day to pray for forgiveness..."

"I don't know if I can go to the national master's residence to do things..."

From time to time, a lot of comments were heard in the street where the Guoshi mansion was located.

In the distance of the street where the national master's residence is located, there is a splendid restaurant.

The third floor, an elegant room.

Jiang ting and Ke Yang, who should have retreated with the army, are sitting by the window of this elegant room, with a dozen or so burly men beside them.

Five or six of them are xuanqingwei under Jiang Ting, and some of them are secret agents under Ke Yang.

Because the national master had another secret, which also blocked Jiang ting and Ke Yang's plan to carve up the state of Zhao. They pretended to make the army retreat, and then joined hands to sneak into the Shendu, ready to go to the national master's residence to see what was sacred.

Soon, the sun set.

A man respectfully said: "two young masters, the army has just retreated, God has a curfew, we should go."

Curfew, after dark, people return home, not on the street.

Jiang ting and Ke Yang glance at each other and frown a little... There is no inn near the national master's residence. They were going to touch it after dark, but now it seems that it is not feasible.

Soon, Ke Yang said: "go to the temporary stronghold first?"

"It works." Jiang Ting nodded.

Then they got up and left the restaurant with more than ten men... Although God hasn't completely recovered his peace these days, they carried ten followers who were obviously not easy to provoke, but no one was stupid enough to fight them.

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After leaving the restaurant, a group of people walked through the street and soon arrived at a street full of low houses.

Here, should be regarded as the slum of this God city?

Their temporary stronghold is a dilapidated courtyard purchased by both sides at the same time, barely able to keep out the wind and rain.

"Pa..." sounds as the Party prepares to enter the yard.

Jiang ting and others stepped and turned to look in the direction of the sound.

It happened that a man with big arms and a round waist was holding a woman's hair. The woman's hair was disheveled, and there was a palmprint on her right cheek.

Obviously, the voice that startled them was that the woman was slapped.

Because of Jiang Ting's sight, the man's look suddenly changed, while the woman was suddenly pleased.

Then, in a flash, the woman yelled: "help..."

Voice did not fall, the man a hand quickly covered the woman's mouth.

Then he said with a smile: "you have a stroke. You are absent-minded and collide with you. I hope you can have a good time. I'll take you back and discipline you severely."

Between laughing, the man and the woman hurried to the corner not far away.

"Stroke?" Ke Yang's eyes became strange.

A spy under Ke Yang's hand shook his head: "it should be the local ruffians here who want to abduct women. I don't know which girls dare to come to this slum alone... Young master, should we take care of it?"

Ke Yang smiles and says nothing. He goes directly into the yard.

Jiang Ting also took back his sight, as if he didn't see it.

"Crunch..." the shabby gate of the courtyard is closed. Xuanqingwei and Keyang's spies stay in the courtyard, while Jiangting and Keyang enter the small room in the courtyard.

Just sat down, Ke Yang chuckled: "I thought you would help."

"Why help?" Jiang Ting also sat down, laughing.

Ke Yang mouth up: "that little girl, obviously very innocent."

"There are many injustices in the world. I have to intervene in everything. I'm afraid I have no skills."

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting chuckled: "why don't you help me?"

Ke Yang showed a little disdain: "a mole ant, why should I help him?"

If there is an outsider, Ke Yang may also say that it's for the sake of the two people's great plan to stay in trouble for the time being, so as not to reveal his whereabouts. However, they are the only two in the room, and Ke Yang doesn't want to play.

For Ke Yang, there are only two kinds of people, useful mole ants and useless mole ants.