After Ji Yunkong met Tie Buregret, Tie Buregret only said one sentence to him: "I don't care who you are, and I don't care about your purpose." However, Luoyang City has been very unpeaceful lately, and I don't want my brother's hard work to be ruined. ”

When Ji Yunkong heard the first sentence, he almost lost his mind, and his clothes were completely wet in an instant with cold sweat. Sure enough, he was able to deceive the eyes of the three young ladies in Luoyang City, but he couldn't deceive this old man who had gone through vicissitudes and had insight into the hot and cold world. It seems that there is no reasoning at all, just a little intuition is enough for him to determine his identity.

"By the way," a playful smile suddenly appeared on Tie Buregret's face, "Brother did go to the desert to do business in his early years. It's a pity that I was delayed because of something, so I ran the trade route instead of my brother. Later, we didn't mention this little thing to others. You said that you met your brother in the desert, as far as I know, except for that time, my brother seems to have never been to the desert, did you mistake me for my brother that time? ”

Ji Yunkong also showed a wry smile, it turned out that it was actually his own problem. Fortunately, only the old city lord who did not regret and died knew about this matter, otherwise wouldn't he have been exposed from the moment he entered the door? Fortunately, Tie Buregret is unwilling to send himself high, otherwise, he would not have asked himself to come for a private chat, but simply sent a large army to besiege it.

However, listening to Tie Wu's words, it seems that he doesn't want to interfere with himself, as long as he doesn't exceed his bottom line, then he won't interfere with his own practices. The fortunate thing is that Ji Yunkong's bottom line happens to be very similar to Tie Wu's bottom line, and it seems that tonight, he can sleep well.

In the same place, the eldest prince Wang Junke couldn't sleep well for the time being. According to the agreement, today should be the time for Bai Xiaolian to visit him. Originally, as the son of man, when his father died, he should keep vigil every inch, but Wang Jun and Wang Xing, while being the son of man, were also the young city lords of Luoyang City. The operation of Luoyang City is indispensable for the two of them, so the funeral can only be handed over to his sister and brother-in-law temporarily. However, every day, they would spare a few hours to go to the grave to accompany their father. And only then did they look like a family, not like enemies.

Late at night, Bai Xiaolian and Feng Huixue came as promised, and when they saw Wang Jun's first sentence, they said, "You are confident." ”

Wang Jun secretly smiled bitterly, what can he do if he is not confident? If Bai Xiaolian really wanted to be unfavorable to herself, how could she defend herself with the power at hand? Unless the group of martial arts masters who stayed in Luoyang were willing to use it for themselves, unfortunately, judging from the current situation, their attitude towards their sister was even better than that of themselves.

Wang June knows what his strengths and weaknesses are, and he also knows exactly what kind of way he should make up for it. In the current Luoyang, whoever can master more powerful power between him and Wang Xing will be able to become the next Luoyang City Lord. And this power undoubtedly includes force, power, intelligence, etc., and Bai Xiaolian just has the power that Wang Jun does not have.

Now that the golden armor general Shu Zhi is still in Luoyang City, he will not go back until the new Luoyang City Lord appears. The purpose of the imperial court, in addition to watching the fire from the other side, did not mean to urge. After all, a city like Luoyang, if there is no city lord for a long time, will also fall into chaos.

Wang Jun gave a salute to the two, and what was surprising was that the order of his salute was to return to the wind and snow first, and then Bai Xiaolian.

The two of them were taken aback, and Feng Hui Xueqi said: "You know me?" ”

"Don't just know, the immortal disciple, the wind returns to the snow, the wind boy, once killed Lu Haishan at a height of 10,000 meters. Your name is like thunder. Wang Jun smiled a little incomprehensibly.

Bai Xiaolian was shocked when she heard this, Feng Huixue's identity has always been very secretive, especially the killing of Lu Haishan, which few people know except for himself and his master. Tonight, he originally planned to let him come dressed as his entourage, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Wang Jun at a glance. Thinking of this, Bai Xiaolian had already surged a trace of murderous intent towards Wang Jun from the bottom of his heart.

Feng Huixue didn't care at all, but looked at Wang Jun with a grin, and he was happy first. Although he had some surprises about this matter, he quickly accepted it. Wang Jun's words are also thinking that they convey a message: he has enough capital to negotiate with them, and the possession is comparable to their military intelligence, although the two do not belong to the same world, but there is no doubt that they are at the same level.

"The eldest prince? Sure enough, just like the rumors from the outside world, well, tell me what you think, you should also know that without enough conditions, you can't impress us. Feng Huixue smiled faintly, as long as he was not facing a peerless beauty, he was still enough to take charge alone. However, if he is talking to him now about Miss San, it is guaranteed that Feng Huixue's IQ will be pulled to the ground in an instant, and he may be sold and help him count the money.

The depths of Wang Jun's eyes instantly became extremely serious, this wind and snow is definitely not a simple character, just now Bai Xiaolian had obviously walked into his trap, but he was pulled out alive. It seems that when I am working with this person, I can't think about it carefully. Although he was very wary of the wind and snow in his heart, Wang Jun still showed this hospitable look on his face: "Please sit down first, the night is long, we don't have to worry......"

The next day, Ji Yunkong, who was sleeping soundly, was disturbed by the noise outside.

"Damn, I don't let people sleep!" Ji Yunkong almost roared madly, but he heard that he was now playing the identity of "Li Yixuan, the prince of the desert", and hurriedly covered his mouth. Then, with a cold and serious expression, he asked, "What's so noisy?" ”

Someone from outside replied: "Childe, it is snowing heavily outside, and all the official roads have been blocked, blocking the entire Luoyang City, and even the people who left yesterday have all been blocked back." ”

"What?" Ji Yunkong was shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, he also understood. Before he came here, he had already felt that this heavy snow was not natural, but man-made. Moreover, before coming to Luoyang, the old man of the Heavenly Demon had already told him that the divine spell was in Luoyang. There is no doubt that this sudden heavy snow is the ghost of the divine spell with spells. It's just that why did the divine spell suddenly block Luoyang with heavy snow? Ji Yunkong still didn't know, if he could not meet with the Divine Spell, he hoped that he would never face the top ten masters, especially before he was fledgling.

"Got it, what's going on now?" Ji Yunkong walked out of the door and asked.

The subordinate hurriedly replied: "If you will be a child, according to this momentum, it is estimated that it will take three or two days for heavy snowfall, and if you count the time for the snow to melt, it will take about seven days for the road to be clear." ”

Ji Yunkong nodded, put on a coat, and walked out. For seven days, the divine spell will not do such a purposeless thing, and in the heavy snow, there will be an unknown dark tide. When he arrived, he had already informed Helian Jun, but he didn't know if the other party had arrived in time, and it would be terrible if he was trapped outside by the heavy snow