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At this time, Zhou Shitong's mansion was already full of people, bringing together all the famous families in the small Fucheng, even the Su family, the first family in Fucheng, had to give Zhou Shitong face and send Su Yi's second brother to come in person.

Without Zhang Yuan's orders, the one hundred elite soldiers who came with them took over the security of the entire mansion, occupying all the key points, as long as there was the slightest abnormal movement, they could grasp the mansion as soon as possible and protect Zhang Yuan and them.

Zhou Shitong's cheek twitched secretly, raised his head, and continued to serve Zhang Yuan diligently, not seeing anything unusual at all.

Only Li San, who was behind him, looked at all this and trembled secretly, Li San knew in his heart that the more Zhou Shitong was like this, the more he hated. He had almost already paid a silent tribute to these Han soldiers.

If Zhou Shitong hadn't died after the Han army left, Li San would have absolutely had reason to believe that as soon as the Han army left on the front foot, Zhou Shitong would go to Weiluo, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty, to find the group of eunuchs.

As long as there is no danger at all, Zhou Shitong is a bold person with a heart darker than anyone else.

Zhang Yuan couldn't see it, he endured the surging murderous intent in his heart, and showed indifference as always, he knew that he was not an actor, so he chose the easiest to play, that is, a character with an expressionless face and indifferent few words, no words, no expressions, as long as he restrained himself from calming, he could do a good job.

It's really false, it makes me want to vomit, I can't bear it, but unfortunately, I still have to endure it, I can't just split it with a sword. You have to use your strength to fight, so that you can secretly control Fucheng, this is not the Han Dynasty after all, no, I am not independent after all, I have not yet controlled my own destiny, I must abide by the rules, in order not to be eliminated by the rules! ’

Zhang Yuanzhen felt that he was not a material for playing politics, because he was too tired, and it was even more tiring than a vigorous and evenly matched attack. But it can't be helped, this is life, if life can be changed as people think, then there will be no joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows on shijie.

Three rounds of drinking. After five flavors, Zhang Yuan ate silently. Zhou Shitong does not sit in the main seat. But he gave up his position to Zhang Yuan, accompanied Zhang Yuan, and said that it sounded good to wait, but what he said was ugly was actually to block other people who wanted to fight Zhang Yuan's idea.

Zhang Yuan didn't seem to care, with a cold face, he came over to toast. or a distant toast, it was just an indifferent response, but in his heart, he was already calculating quickly. Memory.

Yang Dayan had received Zhang Yuan's order early in the morning, and although he didn't show anything, he was always paying attention to see which people in this Fucheng were ambitious and could be used.

This meal, everyone has their own thoughts, some are spectators, some are secretly scheming, some are watching on the wall, some are ignorant, and life is full of life, in this small banquet, it is vividly expressed.

"Bang bang ......!!"

The banquet was almost over, Zhou Shitong, who was sitting next to Zhang Yuan, clapped his hands, and then turned his head to Zhang Yuan on the right and said: "A small courtesy, not a tribute, please smile at the general!" ”

"What do you mean......!" Zhang Yuan put down the wine glass and asked indifferently.

Looking at the thirteen gorgeously dressed young women in the palace, as well as more than a dozen boxes of small boxes carried by two servants, it is not clear what is inside.

"The general will help me get rid of the big trouble in Fucheng, this is a little bit of the heart of all the people in my Fucheng, please ...... the general smile!" Zhou Shitong didn't care about his identity at all, he ran directly to the center of the hall, and almost gave Zhang Yuan a five-body throw, such a performance, everyone was surprised when he saw it.

"Send beauties again, and send gold and silver, is this little Fucheng so rich?" Zhang Yuan played with the wine glass expressionlessly, squinting at Zhou Shitong who was kneeling down, as if he was asking questions, and seemed to be talking to himself. But who can know that the anger in his heart can no longer be suppressed? Along the way, there were refugees and beggars everywhere, and ordinary people rarely saw it, everything in this Fucheng gave him the feeling that it was a decaying city that was about to collapse and be destroyed, but Zhou Shitong and those families, all the big families of the Zhu Sect, and the servants were in groups, like two extremes in the same city.

From the moment he came in, he had an urge to slaughter a clean man.

All this in front of him made him feel angry, indignant, silent, and helpless.

Looking at all this, he was reminded of a poem by Xin Qiji, "The Ugly Slave * Shubo Mountain Road Middle Wall": The young man does not know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words. Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I say that the weather is cool and autumn.

But the weather is cold and autumn! Just when Zhang Yuan was thinking with indignation.

The words just now fell on Zhou Shitong's ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Zhou Shitong didn't know what he was doing wrong, rich? What does this mean? Zhou Shitong can't figure it out, and he can't figure it out, because this has become a norm in the whole society, who will pay attention to what he is used to? In the end, he could only blame the general for not being able to find his own shortcomings, so he had nothing to do, trying to find fault with himself and express his greatness.

So, Zhou Shitong hurriedly bowed down and said: "Yes, yes, what the general said is extremely true, how can a small Fucheng be rich, these are some local specialties of Fucheng, and the local specialties are ......!" ”

"Tsk!" Zhang Yuan shook his head, he knew that Zhou Shitong didn't understand his words at all, but he didn't want to explain anything, everything in front of him was about to be destroyed, so why bother?

So, Zhang Yuan helped his knees and stood up, just standing up, he felt a little dizzy in his head, but it was cup after cup, I don't know whether it was indignation or anger, the wine was sad, and I don't know how many glasses I drank.

Shaking his head a little drunk, Zhang Yuan walked down slowly, walked to the middle to help up the kneeling Zhou Shitong, patted him on the shoulder, his face was serious, and he couldn't see any emotion clearly: "That's all for today's banquet!" Fucheng is good, you are doing a good job, I am very satisfied! ”

I don't know why, Zhou Shitong always felt that there was something in his words when he listened, but at this time, he had time to think about this, so he could only force a little smile and said: "It's good that the general is satisfied, it's good if he's satisfied!" ”

"Tut-tut......!"

Zhang Yuan didn't pay attention to Zhou Shitong and passed by. Walk through the group of women and walk outside.

At the same time, his eyes looked left and right, and he was amazed, not knowing whether he was sighing or sighing.

I thought that everything I had done was beyond the bottom line of modern people, but I didn't expect that after a long period of contact, I realized that there was a real cruel shijie in the expedition, and the cruelty of reality was buried by the light. And the cruelty here, the presentation of Chiguoguo in front of everyone's eyes...... No wonder my heart was so cold before I was reborn. Numbness...... There is really some loss, if I completely inherit everything before the rebirth, maybe I don't have to worry so much, and I don't have to go back to the unbearable path of the side. ’

"Hands-on ......!"

The melodious sound of a light bell sounded beside him, and Zhang Yuan felt the strong wind coming from the left and right. A sense of crisis was piercing, which made Zhang Yuan's wine strength sober up a little at once.

'Not good. Assassin! ’

After all, Zhang Yuan has been on the battlefield for a long time. Always on guard against the stray arrow hidden knife, the sixth sense has already surpassed ordinary people, and the reaction power is also extraordinary, at this moment, almost instinctively raised his hands, and the ghost made the god almost block the two daggers that attacked. Twist at the same time, avoiding a long purple band.

"Bang ......!!"

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hands, and Zhang Yuan narrowly avoided the fatal blow. The Night Ink Tiger Head Armor on his body was slashed by the dagger, making a piercing and unpleasant sound of metal rubbing.

"There are assassins!!

An angry roar sounded out of thin air in the hall, waking up all the stunned people like thunder.

"Kill ......!!"

The soldiers on the left and right sides of the hall immediately rushed to the hall, and Yang Dayan pounced and went straight to where Zhang Yuan was.

"The second, the third, block Yang Dayan and the soldiers!"

A woman in a flower-dressed dress was 'drunk with a concubine', her right foot was raised, her body was lying on her back straight, and the double daggers in her hands went straight to Zhang Yuan, who clapped her hands.

"Humph......!"

"Whew!!"

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, grabbed the dagger with both hands like lightning, squeaked, and before the woman could react, he pulled the dagger, hit his shoulder, and there was a faint tiger roar between the movements, and directly knocked the woman out.

Zhang Yuan rarely shows fist and foot kung fu, but few people know that Zhang Yuan's fist and foot kung fu is not much worse than his horse skills, and the "Tiger Roar and Thunder Sound", which is composed of the three martial arts of "Daqin Thirty-six Road Forging Body", "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Nine Words Shaping Body", is not just as simple as forging body exercises, but also not much worse in terms of lethality.

"Be careful, Zhang Yuan's kung fu is very deep, don't fight with him, besiege him!" Another woman in cuiyi saw that Zhang Yuan easily injured the most powerful boss among them, and immediately reminded loudly that the five women surrounding Zhang Yuan were like butterflies in a flower, and they were staggered around Zhang Yuan in an instant.

Zhang Yuan was surrounded by it, only to feel that the colors in front of him were flying, overwhelmed, decisively closed his eyes, and used his ears to feel the faint sound of the wind.

Extremely suspicious!

Akane Window Night Talk!

The Heavenly Maiden scatters flowers!

Flowers and rain, streamers like snakes, like dreams, but there are endless killing opportunities.

"But it took a romance to show the blind man ......!" A delicate whisper sounded in his ears, Zhang Yuan smashed it with a lightning-like punch, and his steps overlapped, quiet as a virgin, as fast as thunder.

"Who sent you?" Zhang Yuan's voice was low and murderous.

"Ah......h With a scream, a woman in purple was thrown out with a punch.

Attracting a lot of phantoms, the fierce blade went straight to Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan was not afraid, his hands were like knives, slashing on the ribbon, and then turned into softness, grabbed the ribbon with the iron chain, and hit it, and a woman in blue was seriously injured by Zhang Yuan.

"Damn, is he still a player?"

A woman scolded angrily, and in the blink of an eye, they folded in Zhang Yuan's hands, all of them were hit with a punch, a punch, and a blow that seriously injured them, simply decisively, and the killing aura made them, who called themselves assassins, feel ashamed.

"Don't you know that the most terrifying thing on Shijie is not the assassin, but the general?" Zhang Yuan smiled coldly, his eyes didn't know when they had opened, there were two less, and the siege of the three people was no longer enough to confuse Zhang Yuan's eyes.

The three women were silent for a while, and they were more careful when they fought with Zhang Yuan.

Assassins kill invisibly, but generals kill like hemp.

Every military general crawled out of the battlefield where countless people fought, and the blood in his hands was enough to form rivers of blood.

"Intelligence error, we withdraw ......!"

Fighting a few times again, it was not them who pressed Zhang Yuan to fight, but Zhang Yuan who pressed them to fight.

Wearing armor, Zhang Yuan seemed to be an invincible tank, rampage, as if he did not dodge or avoid their attacks, but they knew that Zhang Yuan's body had reached the point of instinct for damage, and every blow attacked the vital point, but Zuihou slashed on the armor, and Zhang Yuan's attack made them extremely difficult, although they had been carefully guarded, but every time they fell into a desperate situation, if it were not for the help of others, they might have been seriously injured by Zhang Yuan's punch or kick.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, how cheap is the world! Leave me all ......! Zhang Yuan roared angrily, bursting out like a volcano, and his body was raised a notch in vain, and before the three girls could react, they felt a flower in front of them, and the whole person flew out upside down.

'Tsk, if you don't have the intention of retreating, I really can't solve you all at once, but can I tell you that?' (To be continued......)