Empress, your husband is invincible

"Watch out for that fat man?"

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, then turned to look at the central mansion in Guancheng.

That is the mansion of Song Neng, the guard of Fengjian Pass.

"He said that fat man, could it be Song Neng?"

Turning to look at Zhuang Shuanglin, Ye Cheng asked.

"Do you believe what a lunatic beggar says?"

Zhuang Shuanglin grinned contemptuously.

Ye Cheng ignored her, walked to the place where the beggar was lying, and glanced at the city gate.

Here you can have a panoramic view of the city gate.

In other words, the beggar probably saw the scene where Song Neng greeted them at that time.

"Go down, it's windy, and it may rain tonight."

Looking up at the completely overwhelmed night, Zhuang Shuanglin turned around and went down the wall.

Ye Cheng looked up at the sky.

A few large gloomy clouds covered the sky tightly, and even a little bit of starlight and moonlight could not be seen.

Song Neng was rather tactful, deliberately keeping food for Zhuang Shuanglin and Ye Cheng.

The dozen or so Fengyu guards had already had dinner in the side room, and without Zhuang Shuanglin's orders, they were divided into groups and went out to patrol.

Following Zhuang Shuanglin into the main hall, Ye Cheng first saw Song Neng who was waiting for them attentively.

"General Zhuang is really dedicated to his duty, it is worth learning from the general!"

With a shy smile on his face, Song Neng quickly walked towards the two of them, Song Neng's face was a little unnatural.

"General Song, what's going on inside the pass these days?"

Sitting under Song Neng's hospitality, Zhuang Shuanglin opened his mouth and asked him questions.

For some reason, Ye Cheng often thought of the beggar's reminder in his mind, so he deliberately became a little wary of Song Neng.

Probably aware of Ye Cheng's distant attitude towards him, Song Neng carefully glanced at Ye Cheng, thought about it seriously, and said distressedly:

"Strange? In my small Guancheng, there are only so many villagers and merchants every day... I don't know what the general is talking about?"

Zhuang Shuanglin thought for a while and said:

"Traveling merchants? Are there any foreign races, mainly Northern Desert traveling merchants, passing by your place?

Think about it, you can't afford to go wrong. "

Ye Cheng was already eating on his own right now, as if he didn't pay attention to the two of them at all.

Song Neng glanced at Ye Cheng, and scratched his head with a smile:
"General, my place is mainly connected to the two prefectures of Shanxi and Hebei. How could it be possible for the traveling merchants in the Northern Desert to pass by the remote place where I don't want to shit?"

Ye Cheng was already full during the conversation between the two of them. After whispering in Zhuang Shuanglin's ear, he immediately got up and cupped his hands towards Song Neng:

"General Song, I'm already full, thank you for your hospitality."

Only then did Song Neng show a hint of joy:
"It should be, it should be, as long as the adults are satisfied, as long as they are satisfied."

Ye Cheng glanced at the dark night outside, and then said:
"But I have a habit of going for a walk when I'm full. There's no forbidden area in your mansion, right?"

Song Neng's face froze, sweat gushed out of his forehead in an instant, he looked at Zhuang Shuanglin in a daze, and flinched and said:

"General Zhuang, why don't you tell me the truth?
What are you two doing here?Didn't you come to check me on purpose? "

"Don't worry, it's not worth the visit of Commander Zhuang for your little bit of corruption and oppression of the people. We are here to stop a group of thieves."

Before Zhuang Shuanglin, Ye Cheng answered with a half-smile.

Zhuang Shuanglin's face turned annoyed, and he glared at Ye Cheng angrily.

"Huh, that's good, that's good..."

Song Neng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, smiled at Ye Cheng and said:

"My lord, just turn around, just take a walk."

Sensing Song Neng's subconscious glance towards the northeast, Ye Cheng turned sideways, winked at Ling Xuejian, and immediately walked towards the west side of the mansion.

Ye Cheng really felt that the beggar's reminder at that time was not aimless.

Fengjian Gorge is indeed the shortest mountain path between Shanxi and Hebei, but if Spider Hook really chooses to break through here, it will have one of the biggest difficulties.

In case they were found by Song Neng, the guard of Fengjian Pass, as long as Song Neng sent a flying pigeon to pass the letter towards the pass in the direction of Jizhou, they would be blocked by the shadow guards in the hundreds of miles of mountain roads.

At that time, they will definitely have no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth...

In other words, if Song Neng can't be dealt with, why would they dare to take such a bold risk?
And Song Neng is obviously very greedy for money and afraid of things. If there is a family colluding with Beimo, he cannot refuse to follow.

Assume boldly and proceed with caution—this is the biggest lesson Ye Cheng learned from countless bloody fights in his last life.

Leaving Zhuang Shuanglin dragging Song Neng, Ye Cheng stepped out of the bright area of ​​the main hall, immediately sneaked into the darkness, and turned to touch the northwest corner of the mansion.

What Ye Cheng didn't expect was that Song Neng, a low-level guard, had a surprisingly large mansion.

Just in the northwest corner area, there are dozens of guest rooms.

When Ye Sheng sneaked into the guest room area, the candlelight in one of the guest rooms was still on.

The rest of the guest rooms were all shrouded in darkness, and Ye Cheng couldn't help being suspicious because only this one room was lit.

Bending down to touch the corner of the guest room, Ye Cheng just heard a hoarse voice coming from the room.

"The latest news from Mo Yuxie, they will arrive at Fengjian Gorge at this time of day. Everyone, are you ready?"

"Did they throw the Shadow Guard away?"

A slightly old voice followed closely.

"Although the shadow guard didn't follow, the army led by the female general was obviously here to intercept them!

The three of us have tied our lives to this operation. If they fail, we will really lose everything! "

The gloomy voice that sounded again was full of fear and viciousness.

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, and woke up almost instantly.

The three people in the guest room are very likely to be from the family of Lianzhuhook.

Carefully poking a small hole in the window paper, Ye Sheng focused on looking indoors.

An old man in green shirt was sitting facing him in front of a table of eight immortals. On his left and right sides were a strong man with bulging temples and a thin middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

"Mo Yuxie's group is full of high-level warriors, so ordinary troops are fine.

Thinking about it, there is a high probability that this level can be passed as planned. "

The old man was silent for a moment, and comforted the other two with his old voice.

The thin middle-aged man may be a little hot, and shook the folding fan in his hand.

"It's also an army, and it still looks elite!

But it doesn't matter, as long as Song can put 'Xiao Qi San' into the meals as I said, it can almost destroy [-] to [-]% of their combat power! "

"Dissipate Qi? Doesn't that thing only work on advanced warriors?"

The old man frowned slightly:

"For such a group of big soldiers, why waste that?"

"Hehe, Mr. Yan, you just know one thing and don't know the other."