I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Before, Zhengzhou thought that the assassin was Yu Jurong's enemy, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

"Master Zheng, you said that you don't want to stay in Tokyo City well, what are you doing in our northwest?"

"If you've been in the south, our arms won't be able to stretch that long. I didn't expect you to be so stupid as to come to the northwest on your own initiative!"

"This land doesn't believe in the Confucianism and Taoism of Naluo Shizi."

The little chief probably felt that Zhengzhou was too difficult to fly, so he was not in a hurry to kill him.

But any strong person can always see some clues from the details.

Such as the eyes, such as the bearing, such as the swing of a single arm.

The only exception is Zhengzhou.

You can say that he is strong, his whole body, except for his fearless demeanor, there is no trace of a strong man.

Call him weak, he can always show amazing strength in times of crisis.

However, in the eyes of this little leader, Zhengzhou's threat may not be as good as Yu Jurong's.

"Whether it is the northwest or the south, isn't it the territory of the Central and Wide Area? Since it is the Central and Wide Area, why can't I come? Could it be that your family is the only one here?" Zhengzhou questioned the other party instead.

The leader sneered and said, "You don't think you are the second ancestor of the Xiangfu, do you? Zheng Linyuan doesn't know where to live for a while? Without your father, why do you dare to be so arrogant?"

Zheng Zhou narrowed his eyes suddenly, Zhao Xin kept suppressing Zheng Linyuan's questioning about beheading, and it only spread in Tokyo city, even if it spread to other places, it was mostly around Tokyo city.

Huangdu Town is in the northwest, thousands of miles away from Tokyo, how did he know about Zheng Linyuan?

It would be understandable to say that he knew he was being questioned and beheaded, because no one has a friend who is an official these days.

However, this leader obviously knows that Zheng Linyuan is not dead, and he knows everything about the robbery of the execution ground.

Even so, Zhengzhou seemed to know his identity.

The leader realized that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly corrected it: "Do it! Leave a living and bring it to the boss."

Zhengzhou asked jokingly before they made a move, "If I'm not mistaken, your boss is a general, right?"

Zhengzhou didn't intend to say it clearly.

Be a man and stay on the front line so we can meet in the future.

However, if this short-sighted leader wants to survive, then he must be given a reason to kill himself.

In the blink of an eye, Zhengzhou couldn't think too much, so he could only casually say what he had just guessed.

"Even if you have some brains, you guessed well. Our boss is indeed a general, but if you dare to tell his real name, I will definitely let you die without a place to bury you!" The leader said sadly.

Is there such a good thing?

Without any hesitation, Zhengzhou immediately said: "How is General Changsun doing recently? How is the dream of the Dynasty going?"

Zhengzhou felt that these assassins should come from the army.

If it's a professional assassin, he only wants to be steady and ruthless, and he won't pierce the window paper to reveal his identity before doing it.

The second is that their queue is too neat.

The most important thing is that the northwest is already under the control of Xuanjia Cangyun, and the Yanmen Xuantie is also mined by the Xuanjia Cangyun Army.

Several traces point to the eldest grandson Wangqing.

It's just that the evidence is not direct enough, so Zhengzhou is just guessing.

But when the leader told about Zheng Linyuan, all the speculations became facts.

Who else could have personal experience and bring the news to the Northwest besides Changsun Wangqing?

Zhengzhou raised his head and looked straight into the leader's eyes without fear.

The leader was obviously frightened by Zhengzhou's directly, and after a long time, he said to the people behind him: "He already knows the identity of the general, kill him without mercy!"

Zhengzhou exhaled a foul breath, feeling infinitely happy in his heart.

He didn't care why his eldest grandson Wangqing did this.

Just let yourself die.

After becoming the master of the plane at that time, the little Jiujiu of the eldest grandson Wangqing will still be under his nose.

I just don't know if Jinlong will create any moths.

But Zhengzhou was not too worried.

The Xuanjia Cangyun army majored in brutal martial arts and military physique, so they were not regarded as orthodox practitioners. Most of them used weapons to kill people, and they were not very good at mobilizing their anger.

With the golden dragon's devouring ability, it might be useless against cold weapons.

So as long as they dare to chop, Zhengzhou will dare to die to show them.

Yu Jurong sighed, the dagger danced like the wind, and the path he chose had to be walked on his knees.

But being able to die with Mr. Zheng seems to be a blessing.

Anyway, people are always going to die.

More than [-] people swung their knives and slashed towards Zhengzhou in a ladder shape.

Don't look at it as such a simple action.

In the army, there are only three or four years, and you will definitely not be able to practice to this level.

Facing the oncoming blade, Zheng Zhou didn't dodge but moved forward.

Ding……

At that moment, several steel knives slashed on Zhengzhou's body, not only did he not get hurt, but even made the steel knives blunt.

The leader was dumbfounded.

Is this person made of iron walls?

No wonder the general told us before we came that we must never underestimate the enemy.

Several Xuanjia Cangyun with broken steel knives looked at the leader.

The leader waved his arms and said: "He is only good at defense, not at offense. No matter how powerful the defense in the world is, there will be a moment when it falls apart. Let's go together and guarantee to kill him!"