Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Wei Shao sneered, with a hint of disdain and anger in his eyes. He held the reins tightly, his fingertips turning slightly white from exertion.

"Do you think this can stop us? We are not pawns at the mercy of others."

Zhao Zhizhi was too lazy to pay attention to Utur's arrogance. She knew that time was running out and they had to act as soon as possible.

She urged the horse to speed up, and together with Wei Shao, followed the footsteps of the King of Northern Xinjiang and returned to the King's City of Northern Xinjiang.

The wind on the grassland brought a hint of coolness. Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi walked side by side, and the sound of their horses' hooves echoed in the silent wilderness.

Utur followed, laughing provocatively from time to time. These sounds are like a curse on the grassland, lingering in their hearts and lingering.

With the Royal City of Northern Xinjiang in sight, a glimmer of hope ignited in the hearts of Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi. They must do everything possible to deal with things here quickly.

Utur's provocations and threats seemed to become insignificant at this moment, and they only had that important mission in their eyes.

In the night, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, accompanied by rumbling thunder. The wind on the grassland became more violent, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi held the reins tightly, and their horses struggled to move forward in the wind.

Utur's eyes were covered by the wind and sand. He urged the horse to speed up, trying to catch up with the three people in front.

However, Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi did not give him a chance. They urged their horses to run wildly, and finally arrived at the Northern King's City.

The city gate of Northern Xinjiang slowly opened, and the huge door panel seemed to be a witness to history, silently telling the vicissitudes and glory of this land.

The sun shines slantingly, making the city gate more solemn and sacred, while the inside of the doorway is dim, deep and mysterious.

Outside the city gate, a group of guards in armor lined up with weapons in hand to greet him. Their armors shone coldly in the sunlight, while their eyes were fixed on the direction of the city gate, waiting for the incoming distinguished guests.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves broke the surrounding tranquility. The King of Northern Xinjiang led a mighty army into the city first, and their cavalry was like a torrent, surging.

The King of Northern Xinjiang rides on a tall black horse, with a tall and majestic posture. His gaze was firm and profound, as if he could penetrate everything. Immediately afterwards, Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi entered the city gate riding a white horse.

Wei Shao was wearing a blue robe, with a long sword hanging on his waist, and a heroic spirit between his brows. Zhao Zhizhi is petite and cute in a pink dress, with a hint of nervousness in her eyes.

Behind them, Utur followed closely with his personal entourage. Utur had arrogance and arrogance on his face. He rode a tall maroon horse and glanced at the surrounding crowd from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, Wei Shao secretly popped out a copper coin. The copper coin drew a graceful arc in the air and accurately hit Utur's horse's leg.

The horse's legs trembled and seemed a little unsteady, but they soon returned to normal. Just then, something unexpected happened. Utur's horse suddenly staggered, and his whole body lost its balance.

"Ah——! Damn it! Who is plotting against me?"

Utur was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground.

Upon seeing this, his followers stepped forward to help him up, but in the chaos, they themselves became confused.

"Your Highness Utur!"

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"My lord!"

Utour's horse also seemed to be frightened and ran rampant among the crowd. The scene was very chaotic for a time.

The King of Northern Xinjiang frowned when he saw this scene. The guards around him immediately stepped forward to control the situation.

Utur was helped up, his face was very ugly, and he was obviously extremely angry.

He stared at Wei Shao, as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes.

"Wei Shao! You are so brave!" Utur roared angrily, "How dare you plot against me!"

Wei Shao smiled faintly and did not answer his words.

He knew that silence at this time was the best response.

The King of Northern Xinjiang came over at this time, his face was a little unhappy.

He glared at Utur and said in a deep voice: "Utur, when facing General Wei, you must treat him with courtesy and not be presumptuous!"

Utur was frightened by the words of the King of Northern Xinjiang. He did not dare to refute the words of the King of Northern Xinjiang, so he could only swallow his breath. He knew that in this place, the King of Northern Xinjiang was the real authority.

Wei Shao was secretly amused. Although this Utur is arrogant, he is also a master who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

He knew that when his opportunity came, as long as he performed well, he would be able to win the trust of the King of Northern Xinjiang.

Along the way, Wei Shao behaved very appropriately. When he talked with the King of Northern Xinjiang, he appeared calm and well-mannered, neither appearing too arrogant nor too humble.

There is a sense of confidence and composure in his manner and manner, which makes people feel that he is a trustworthy person.

In addition to talking with the King of Northern Xinjiang, Wei Shao was also very concerned about Zhao Zhizhi's safety. He looked back at Zhao Zhizhi from time to time to make sure she was not harmed in any way.

His eyes were full of care and tenderness, which made Zhao Zhizhi feel very warm.

Wei Shao was also very polite to the guards. He kept a certain distance from the guards, but was still cordial.

He treats everyone very politely and makes people feel that he is a person who knows how to respect others.

All this was seen by the King of Northern Xinjiang, and his evaluation of Wei Shao couldn't help but increase a few points.

He feels that Wei Shao is a talented, moral and responsible person, and a trustworthy existence.

Utur, who was following them, was very angry, but he dared not speak out. He was very jealous of Wei Shao's talent and luck, but at the same time he felt helpless and helpless.

He knew that he could not compare with Wei Shao, so he could only watch silently.

Zhao Zhizhi has been staying quietly beside Wei Shao, sitting on his horse, and heading towards the Northern Xinjiang Palace together. She felt very relieved and happy, because in her heart, Wei Shao was a person worth relying on.

The palace of the King of Northern Xinjiang was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Zhizhi became more and more nervous. All he was thinking about were the three brothers of the Zhao family, hoping that they would not be in danger.

She tried her best to stay calm and not show her inner emotions.

Finally, they came to the palace of the King of Northern Xinjiang. This is a tall and majestic building that inspires awe and wonder.

Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi got off their horses and followed the King of Northern Xinjiang into the palace.

The atmosphere in the palace was solemn and solemn, which made Zhao Zhizhi feel a little depressed. But she still maintained a confident and calm attitude and moved forward step by step.

She knew that this was a good opportunity to save her three brothers, and she must not make any mistakes, otherwise she would never forgive herself.

In a hall in the palace, the King of Northern Xinjiang sat down and motioned for Wei Shao and Zhao Zhizhi to sit down as well.