Killing Wukong and Fuyun, the second son-in-law, for Murong Bazhuo, except for making him breathe a bad breath, there is no benefit at all.

Not only that, but he will also be sinister and vicious, and from then on he will have a despicable reputation of being insidious and vicious, and the secret arrow hurts people, which makes Kou Zhong wary of him, and gets a huge disadvantage in essence.

Therefore, this kind of two-beep thing, a smart person like Murong Bazhuo, would never do it at all.

Therefore, early the next morning, Wukong and Fuyun, the two sons-in-law, walked out of the shield emperor camp and embarked on the way home with a lot of fierce slave specialties.

This is what Murong Bazhuo said, he will never let Fuyun return empty-handed, he didn't sign any covenant at all, he just said that this matter is too important, he has to think about it for a few days, and then he took out a bunch of Xiongnu specialties and sent Fuyun away.

In fact, it is not impossible to sign a covenant, but if you really sign a covenant, you will do too much of it, and it will seem too fake, but it is better to sign nothing at all, and it will come more naturally.

Anyway, everyone actually knows it in their hearts, and in the situation of the entire northwest at this time, they don't sign it...... , does not mean a complete rejection!

Therefore, for the current result, Wukong's heart is actually very satisfied.

So, after handing over a secret letter to his subordinates, ordering him to send it to Wuwei City immediately, and handing it over to Cheng Yaojin in person, Wukong rode the wheat ears to the car of Fuyun.

"Father-in-law, I did something wrong yesterday, but you are not all right. I won't say any more superfluous words, I just hope that in the future, for the sake of mercy, you and I can get along in harmony, please-to!" After speaking vigorously, Wukong took the antidote to the Tiger Fetus Shape Pill and rode towards a hill not far away.

This hill is also a somewhat famous place, because there is a huge grotto under the mountain that I don't know what age it is, and it was dug and built, and basically people who have been to the shield emperor will come here to see it.

The reason why Wukong broke away from the team and came here alone was to wait for Cheng Yaojin's arrival, and he had already arranged everything clearly in the secret letter.

And the reason why the letter was sent to Wuwei City was not to be sent to Li Tang's camp on the western front and handed over to Li Jiancheng and others.

The reason is very simple, that is, because the five tails are relatively close, and the Western Front camp is relatively far away.

This matter is more urgent, because Wukong is not easy to judge, whether Murong Bazhuo will suddenly continue to go south, or wait a few days before starting to act.

Therefore, in order to completely set a time, Wukong must lead Dasui's delegation to re-enter the Shield Emperor's camp and ...... , stimulate and stimulate Murong Bazhuo.

And this well-known location called Baobao Cave has become the best place for Wukong to wait for Cheng Yaojin's arrival.

However, what Goku didn't expect was that this place he knew from the mouth of the Moon Warrior would actually ...... It's as lively as this bear!

When he was a hundred meters away from the grotto, Wukong had already seen the lively scene of coming and going in the huge grotto as if it were a market.

So, Wukong immediately raised his hand suddenly, looked depressed, and slapped his head hard.

"Damn, this is a mercenary bazaar, and I said how did that goods open their mouths and report such a shitty place. Dare is such a thing, no wonder he answered so quickly. Alas...... , Forget it, I can't change the location now, just ...... That's it. After thinking of this in desperation, Wukong activated his invincible magic armor and slowly walked towards the grotto.

The number of mercenaries in the entire northwest is actually very large, at least more than one million.

And most of all the mercenaries were white samurai who had wandered here from far away from the west.

There weren't really that many white samurai before, but almost twenty years ago, there were suddenly more of them.

Therefore, far away in the west, there should have been a huge war, otherwise, it would not have been possible for hundreds of thousands of white samurai, who had nothing to do when they were well fed, and came here to be wandering mercenaries.

In fact, these people are living a miserable life, not only do they have to do the business of licking blood from the knife edge, but they are also completely untreated by various countries in the northwest, and they are completely pitiful people who are only a little higher than the status of beggars.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the combat power of the white samurai is generally not high, and it is a little stronger than the samurai in the regular legions of various countries, and there is a serious language barrier.

Therefore, when Wukong wore his face-covering armor and walked into the grotto with a beep, the whole grotto instantly fell silent, and all the white warriors who were basically no different from tramps in Goku's eyes looked at him with bright eyes.

The reason why these people have this look is not because they want to rob Wukong, but purely because Wukong is dressed too well, and it is obviously a ...... , Super Big High Roller!

So, after being quiet for about a few seconds, a large group of dirty white warriors immediately rushed to Goku's side with excitement on their faces...... , gurgling, croaking and chirping.

At first, Wukong was shocked when he saw so many people rushing towards him, but when he found out that these people were selling to him in a language he didn't understand, Wukong was secretly relieved.

Therefore, after a faint cold snort, like a thunderbolt, suppressed everyone's voices, and made the entire grotto quiet again, Wukong slowly spoke: "Translator, the leader of all teams...... Come with me. With that, Goku turned and walked outside.

After a while, more than thirty mercenaries, who were obviously better dressed and looked like little cows, came to Wukong under the leadership of a thin old man.

"I'm going to hire someone to pick up the goods in Chang'an, how much does it cost to make a trip?" Wukong asked the old white man slowly.

After thinking for a while, the old white man did not consult with the people behind him, so he replied in a very fluent ear language: "A good hand has a copper coin a day, and an ordinary fellow has twenty wood coins a day." How many people do you want to hire, and how many days does it take to go back and forth?"

His offer immediately startled Wukong, because it was too far from Wukong's psychological price, it was true...... It's so cheap!

Therefore, after silently calculating in his heart, Wukong asked the old man: "I want all the people here, how much do I have to pay for ten days?"

As soon as Wukong's voice fell, the old man was stupid on the spot, because it was too far from his original estimate, and Wukong was really ...... It's so big!

So, the old man quickly turned around and talked in a whisper with the mercenary leaders behind him.

For nearly half an hour, when Wukong was already waiting super impatiently, the old man finally turned around and said to Wukong super respectfully: "This lord, except for a team of newcomers, we can't be the master, the remaining 1,200 people, you see...... Three...... Thirty gold coins is okay?" After stammering and asking, he looked at Wukong with all the mercenary leaders behind him.

Employing a full 1,200 people for ten days only costs thirty gold coins, which of course must be very possible.

Therefore, Wukong didn't say a word, casually gave the old man a small bag of gold coins, and after casually talking about a non-existent Chang'an shop, he ...... everyone in the grotto except for a team of very strange mercenaries , all of them were sent to Chang'an.