Zhendong City!

At dawn, twenty cranes hurried back. Although the officials on the tower of the city could not hear the sound in the distance, they also witnessed the passage of the Dongfang Palace, and many people rose in silence.

Pang Taiwei and Jiang Zishan didn't say anything, and went back to their homes.

Castle Lord's Mansion.

"Bang!"

Captain Pang's long-suppressed palm slammed on a desk.

A group of subordinates trembled and did not dare to talk more.

"Who is in charge of the news of the Tomb Mountain, and who is it?" Captain Pang glared at his subordinates.

"Taiwei, the spies of the Divine Tomb Mountain, there is no news yet, and we don't know either!" A subordinate said with a bitter face.

Captain Pang stared at the official: "You don't know either?" It's been a few days since Wang Zhong came back, and your people haven't come back yet? What use do I want from you? ”

"Poof!"

The subordinate knelt on the ground in horror: "The captain forgives the sin, the subordinate is derelict in his duties, the captain forgives the sin!" ”

"Hmph, I'll give you another chance, give me a clear look at everything that happened in the Divine Tomb Mountain, if you miss the slightest, I'll pick your skin!" Captain Pang's eyes widened.

"Yes, yes!" The official shouted in horror.

"Who is in charge of the affairs of the Eastern Palace?" Captain Pang said coldly.

"Too, too captain!" Another official chuckled in his heart and stood up.

Captain Pang stared at the official: "Wang Zhongquan came back to prepare for the altar, why didn't you report it to the official, ah~~?" ”

"Taiwei, Taiwei forgives, everyone knew that Wang Zhongquan was preparing for Wang Xiong's funeral, and no one could tell what was going on at the funeral, no one knew it, I, I didn't expect it!" The official knelt on the ground and exclaimed with a depressed expression.

Captain Pang stared at the official, knowing that he couldn't blame it, after all, he thought so at the beginning.

"I don't care what means you use, before dark, I want to know everything that happened last night, what everyone said, I want to know in detail, otherwise, don't wear this skin on your body!" Captain Pang said coldly.

"Yes!" The official replied regardless of his mouth.

"Get out, get out, get out!" Captain Pang explained everything, and said extremely irritably.

The subordinates didn't dare to say more, and retreated one after another.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After everyone had exited, they heard the sound of broken porcelain coming from the study.

The anger was burning not only in Captain Pang's mansion, but also in Jiang Zishan's mansion.

Jiang Zishan suffered a heavy loss this time, twenty-two Martial Sect Realms, and even two Martial Sect Realms Great Perfection, this loss ruined Jiang Zishan's years of accumulation.

"Wang Xiong!" Jiang Zishan said with a dewy face.

"Childe, do you need to report to the prince?" A subordinate said with a complicated expression.

Jiang Zishan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Wang Xiong inherited the throne of the East, the true god announced the world, my father should already know, we messed up the matter this time, how can we report it?" Wait and see if there are any other opportunities! ”

"Yes, Childe!"

"Childe, what about their corpses?" Another subordinate frowned.

Twenty-two martial arts realms, this is Jiang Zishan's henchmen. Now even the corpse is not coming back?

"You go to negotiate with Wang Tiance, and you say that we want to recover the body. After all, the Oriental Mansion is just a broken house, and it can't be compared with my Northern Palace, you go! Jiang Zishan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"In addition, I want to know everything last night, as well as what happened in the Divine Tomb Mountain, why did Wang Xiong change so much in a short period of time?" Jiang Zishan's other subordinate said.

"Yes!"

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Baizi Desert East.

A vast barracks with patrols, well-equipped and heavily guarded. In the barracks, a large flag was erected with a big 'left' character on it.

But it is the banner commander of the Chilian Holy Land, the military camp of Zuo Baifeng.

In the big tent of the Chinese army, the seventeenth road flag master is already waiting at this moment.

Directly north sat a scholarly middle-aged, emaciated man. Next to the man was a group of retinues, one of whom wore a yellow iron mask.

Everyone looked at the person in the center of the big tent, who was the Red Ghost Banner Lord who had fled back from the Eastern Palace.

On the back of the Red Ghost Banner Lord, there are also a large number of arrow feathers. Kneeling on the ground, looking annoyed.

"Qi Shuai, what the disciple said is true, there is no lie, then Wang Tianming is a bastard, bastard! All my subordinates, all of them, none of them escaped, none of them did! The Red Ghost Banner Lord said with a sad face.

The seventeen flag masters all around looked at the middle-aged scholar with frowns.

But it is because this middle-aged scholar is the supreme commander of the military camp, the flag commander, Zuo Baifeng!

Zuo Baifeng squinted at the kneeling Red Ghost Banner Master, Zuo Baifeng knew that the Red Ghost Banner Master would not dare to lie. But because he didn't dare to lie, everything that happened in the Dongfang Mansion was incredible.

"Wang Xiong? The puppet? It was all pretended before? What do you think, Mr. Iron Mask? Zuo Baifeng looked at the man wearing a yellow iron mask on the side.

All the flag commanders looked at Mr. Iron Mask suspiciously. All the flag owners know that this Mr. Iron Mask is the military advisor of the flag commander. Although he does not hold a position in the army, his position is extremely high.

Mr. Iron Mask grabbed a folding fan in his hand and gently pinched the fan bone, as if he was also thinking.

"Wang Xiong? I have been to the Dongfang Palace, and it is indeed wooden, but it is impossible for the Red Ghost Banner Lord to lie, but Wang Xiong is beyond my expectations! Mr. Iron Mask was silent for a moment.

"It's unexpected, Mr. Iron Mask said that Wang Xiong will die in the Divine Tomb Mountain, and when Wang Xiong dies, it will be the best time for us to wave our troops in the Eastern Fiefdom, but Wang Xiong is still alive, how can it be done now?" Zuo Baifeng frowned.

Mr. Iron Mask was silent for a moment.

There was silence in the tent.

"The art of war, knowing oneself and knowing the other, can win a hundred battles, now, we don't know anything about the Eastern Palace, and we don't know anything about Wang Xiong, wait for the time being!" Mr. Iron Mask said in a deep voice.

"Can't wait, Mr. Iron Mask, even if the news came last night that Wang Xiong inherited the throne of the East, so what? The eastern fiefdom is scattered, it is a good time to send troops, if you wait, Wang Xiong will unite the power of the fief, and then send troops, it will be too late! A flag lord frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Iron Mask, the Eastern Fiefdom has begun to change, and if it doesn't move at this time, when will it stay?"

"Qi Shuai, don't you want revenge? Is it a shame before the snow, now is a good time, kill Wang Xiong, and everything will be solved! ”

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The flag owners shouted.

Zuo Baifeng seemed to be moved.

Mr. Iron Mask shook his head: "The Eastern Fiefdom, the internal contradictions are extremely complicated, now is really not a good time, Wang Xiong's succession to the throne, the emperor's seizure of power, all increase the contradictions between the two sides, if we send troops, the two of them must have the same hatred, that is not good news, we are struggling to fight, but cheaper for them." Why don't we wait, we don't move, let them suffer internally, wouldn't it be better for us to reap the benefits of the fisherman? ”

"But ......!" Everyone was unwilling for a while.

Zuo Baifeng fell into deep thought.

"Qi Shuai, we don't know anything about Wang Xiong now, if Wang Xiong's change is deliberately pretending to be stupid, then he even deceived me. Can you imagine that after so many years of pretending to be stupid, he will not prepare for anything? Mr. Iron Mask said in a deep voice.

"Qi Shuai, do you remember that time seventeen years ago? You just underestimated the Eastern Palace, so how did it end miserably? Wang Hong is dead, will this Wang Xiong be another Wang Hong? Mr. Iron Mask said again.

Zuo Baifeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

How could Zuo Baifeng forget that seventeen years ago, including himself, the three banner commanders and leaders were all repelled by Wang Hong, and even beheaded the other two senior brothers, if it wasn't for Wang Hong rushing back to his home, maybe he would have ......!

"We need time, waiting for the time for Wang Xiong and Captain Pang to turn their faces, the time to inquire about Wang Xiong's everything, and the opportunity to find a chance to kill Wang Xiong!" Mr. Iron Mask said in a deep voice.

Zuo Baifeng thought about it, and finally nodded: "Okay, then Mr. Lao!" ”

"Qi Shuai, rest assured, in terms of the Great Qin People's Kingdom, I know best, after all, I have also been in the Great Qin People's Kingdom for decades, and I will find an opportunity!" Mr. Iron Mask nodded.

Zuo Baifeng could only nod.

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It's late afternoon.

Everything that happened in Wangfukou last night, including Wang Xiong's conversation, has been summarized one after another in the hands of Pang Taiwei, Jiang Zishan, and Mr. Tie Mian.

Looking at what happened last night, almost everyone was shocked.

Wang Xiong alone actually dominated the audience?

Left in the camp of Baifeng.

"Wang Xiong? This is no longer the Wang Xiong I know. In a short period of time, can you turn people's hearts around and subdue everything? Good means, good means, this person cultivates as a secret, martial saint? It's impossible, he must have a strong innate soul power, so he can impact other people's souls, this son is too dangerous, he must be eliminated as soon as possible! Mr. Iron Mask said coldly.

"There are indeed means, but Wang Tiance is guarding the side, and if you want to get rid of him, you still need to think in the long run!" Zuo Baifeng frowned.

"No, this method is too terrible, the Eastern Fiefdom will inevitably rise because of him in the near future, it must, at all costs, destroy him, Qi Shuai, you heard him right, it is to destroy him at all costs, otherwise, if I want to go west again, it is impossible!" Mr. Iron Mask said in a resolute tone.

"Huh?" Zuo Baifeng showed a look of surprise.

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Captain Pang's house.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Captain Pang also gasped.

"Wang Xiong? This sub has changed too much, so by such means? There was a pang of uncertainty in Captain Pang's eyes.

"Tai Lieutenant, Wang Xiong is so capable, how can he be good? This is a genius. It day, the Eastern fiefdom may ......! The official who came to report said anxiously.

Captain Pang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Genius? There are a lot of geniuses who haven't grown up. Moreover, there are many geniuses who have fallen and are more powerful than Wang Xiong! ”

"Huh?" The official was slightly stunned.

"Immediately, send the news to the Shendu, and ask the emperor to decide, no, I will personally write the recital, and send it to the Shendu as soon as possible, remember to send it to the Shendu as soon as possible!" Captain Pang said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

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Jiang Zishan Fushang.

When Jiang Zishan heard the news, he was also silent for a while.

"Childe, how are you doing now?" A subordinate frowned.

Jiang Zishan's eyelids jumped wildly: "Wang Xiong? Can't let him grow up again, or ......! ”

"So what do we do?"

Jiang Zishan was silent for a moment and said: "This has exceeded our expectations, I will immediately hand over a copy and give it to my father immediately!" ”

"Yes!"

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Oriental Palace.

After Wang Xiong inherited the throne, the entire palace revolved around Wang Xiong, of course, Wang Xiong knew little about everything in the palace and did not give too many orders.

It's about watching, listening, and talking. Constantly understand the situation of the palace and the situation of the fiefdom.

The Oriental Palace sits on an oasis in the Baizi Desert.

Inside the palace, there is a small lake. There is a small island in the center of the lake, which is where his father Wang Hong lived and worked in the past.

Now that Wang Xiong has inherited the throne, Wang Zhongquan is also constantly moving Wang Xiong's daily belongings to the main residence of the Huxin family.

"Island in the middle of the lake, White Water Pavilion? Oh, a name that my father gave back then, it's really peculiar! Wang Xiong stood by the small lake and said with a smile.

There was a person standing behind Wang Xiong, Wang Tiance.

"Baishui Pavilion, we can't guess the meaning either!" Wang Tiance shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Wang Tiance, now by the lake, there are only you and me, I know that you are not convinced, you must have doubts, I will give you a chance to ask! However, after today, I won't explain anything more to you! Wang Xiong looked at Wang Tiance and said.

Wang Tiance's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was complicated.

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