[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Bailongkou.

"What's happening over there?" Bahram looked at his subordinates who came from outside, put down the scimitar in his hand, and a faint cold light reflected from his emerald green eyes.

His subordinate shook his head, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said to him, "There seems to be no response over there, and it seems that we haven't been noticed."

"Don't be careless." Bahram stretched out his hand and signaled the man to stand up, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something, he stretched out his fingers and touched his chin, "Send some people who look like people from the Central Plains, don't reveal It's a horse's foot."

"We bought the people in the ancient city of Shanyin." The disciple of the Ming Cult stood up, moved closer to Bahram, and lowered his voice slightly, "According to them, a group of strangely dressed people came to the city recently. With the title of Mingjiao, he spread the teachings in the city and has attracted many people."

Bahram lazily let out a loud tongue-twisting sound, and turned his gaze to Wuji Yanwei next to him. The gleaming blade was more gorgeous than a hidden sword, "Tsk, those stupid people."

Picking up a scimitar, he put his legs crossed on the small coffee table in front of him, stepped on the black leather boots, and tapped the hard heel on the table, "But since you are here They started preaching, and those people are quite ambitious, "

"May I..." The male disciple of Mingjiao stopped talking, and gestured with his palm in front of his neck. His pair of light gray eyes were different from ordinary Central Plains people. He was not hiding his murderous intent, but he looked at him cautiously. Bahram.

"Tsk, let them make trouble." Bahram looked at the scimitar in his hand critically, as if he was not interested in those people in his subordinate's hands, "Don't even think about it, just those two fools, dare to betray Teach, if you don’t find a backer, do you think it’s possible?”

He threw the scimitar in his hand, and the scimitar pierced straight into the opposite wall, making a crisp sound. Bahram glanced at his subordinate who was still next to him, and said to him, "Ham, don't forget us!" for what purpose."

Harm nodded slightly, but there was a bit of worry in his eyes, "It's just that we were discovered in Chang'an before, so they sent people to attack the Tiance Mansion, and put the blame on us, which is not good for the leader's plan."

"Tsk." Bahram let out another short tongue-twisting sound, glanced at the map hanging on the wall, and leaned back comfortably, "That's why I say they are stupid. Talking about Tiance Mansion will definitely attract the attention of the Haoqi League."

He let out a sneer, and said to Ham, "It's the most stupid thing for them to attack Xu Aoxue."

Xu Aoxue, even if he doesn't show it on the face, is also Li Chengen's adopted son. After staying together for more than ten years, even if Xu Aoxue is a piece of wood, he can cultivate some feelings, not to mention that Xie Yuan, the leader of Haoqi League, is also from Tiance Mansion.

They must have wanted to take advantage of the previous grievances between him and Xu Aoxue to blame everything on him. Anyway, their Mingjiao has moved their teaching westward, and this move is just to make their Mingjiao more Can't turn over.

However, they never thought about how much threat they would pose to the Emperor of the Central Plains after they had moved their teaching to the west, and there was no need for Tiance Mansion to send troops to attack.

At that time, everything will be attributed to their group of people instead.

Bahram tapped the armrest of the recliner lightly with his fingers, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything. Those emerald green eyes were like a forest in the morning haze, as if ripples, but there was nothing wrong with it. Shaken, "When they both lose, we can take advantage of this time to return to the Central Plains."

Even though he doesn't like this land, but recently, he discovered some interesting things here.

When Ham was about to say something, suddenly there was the sound of flapping wings outside the door, as if something was rhythmically knocking on the wooden window, making a thumping sound.

Bahram picked up a grape from the table, and with a flick of his finger, the grape hit the window bolt directly with his strength, and the white falcon poked its head out, circled the room, rushed Bahram rushed straight at him.

The assassin of the Ming Cult raised his arm, took the white falcon firmly, took out a piece of dried meat from his pocket and gave it to it, and the white falcon let him untie the paper that was tied to his foot.

The note was a little crumpled, but looking at the handwriting on it, which was a little better than the first document, Bahram rarely smiled and looked over.

Uncle!We have returned to the beggar gang today!Junshan's wine is delicious, but it's a pity that Feng Ye can't take it, and Junshan's whitebait, I miss it!Next time you come to the beggars, I invite you!

Bahram raised the corner of his mouth. This kid has a temper, and he actually likes to eat some small fish. He really is just like a cat.

He looked at the note, and seemed to be thinking about what to return, which caused Hamm to cough lightly beside him, and he remembered that his subordinate was still waiting for him.

He clenched his fingers tightly, held the small note in his palm, and said to Hamm, "In short, continue to monitor the movement of those people, find out who has further contact with them, and pass the information over there Pass the letter to the priest."

Ham nodded slightly, pulled up his hood, and planned to sneak out, but was stopped by Bahram again.

He put his legs down, leaned forward slightly, his well-shaped chest muscles were exposed from the open neckline of the clothes, and the perfect proportions made people's eyes attracted to him. He licked his lips, originally shallow His pale eyes brought out a deep dark green, and he whispered, "Ham, since he is a guy who can be bribed, it is naturally unbelievable."

Seeing Hamm's dazed expression for a moment, Wuji Yanwei poked the tip of Wuji Yanwei's knife into the heavy mahogany furniture, penetrating three points, Bahram narrowed his eyes, "Tsk, do you understand?"

Seeing Bahram's indifferent expression, Ham understood what the other party was talking about, and nodded slightly at the moment, "This subordinate understands and will definitely do it without anyone noticing."

Seeing the back of Ham leaving, Bahram slowly sat back in his chair, looked at the Bai Falcon Feng Ye who was still standing on his shoulder calmly, he stretched out his hand, and touched the white falcon's Feather, the note in the palm of his hand has been crumpled and broken by him. He thought for a while, took out a piece of white paper from the side, took the brush next to it, thought for a long time, and finally put down the pen.

Kitty, if you have a chance, you must visit.

He dried the ink on the paper slowly, then rolled the white paper into a roll, put it into a delicate bamboo tube, and tied it to Feng Ye's leg.

That Feng Ye also understands human nature, seeing that the other party has given him the letter, he no longer misses it immediately, spreads his wings, and flies to the sky along the open window.

Bahram glanced at the slightly gloomy sky outside, leaned back, closed his eyes, with a little tiredness between his brows.

This Central Plains Wulin is about to change...