Chapter 430 There are people outside the people, and there are guns outside the guns
Carambolas branch was the first to hold back his breath.
Luo Ying glanced at Yu Changsi from a distance. Yu Changsi nodded slightly. Luo Ying also exhausted her strength and stopped her move, slowly taking off her gloves.
He still looks elegant when taking off his gloves.
Seeing that the fight was no longer possible, Wen Pojun did not put away his gun. Instead, he looked at Zhao Huan and said, "Commander Long is getting stronger and his momentum is still the same as before."
Zhao Huan clasped his fists at Wen Pojun and said, "I am so lucky to have a grandson. On this full moon, it actually attracted the great hero Wen."
Saying that, Zhao Huan turned sideways and made an invitation gesture: "Master Wen is a distinguished guest. Please come to the house for a drink."
Hearing this, the guests who followed Zhao Huan out realized that the unattractive man in front of them turned out to be the famous gun demon Wen Pojun!
A head of fluffy hair and a full face of beard.
Dirty clothes...
What a sloppy guy!
Especially his thick, calloused hands and his broken voice, they were all incompatible with his glorious name.
But he is.
When one has reached the master level in martial arts practice, one can establish a sect as long as he wants to, and will be followed by countless martial arts pursuers. He is a leader who responds to every call with his beautiful clothes and food.
Even if you are not a leader and assist others, you will definitely be treated extra favorably, not to mention your living and material conditions.
But Wen Pojun's shabby and dilapidated appearance was no different from that of a beggar.
Everyone who saw Wen Pojun for the first time sighed inwardly, today is really an eye-opener.
Grandmaster is poorer than me...
Wen Pojun didn't care about the looks of others at all. He looked at Zhao Huan and said, "I'm not a hero, and I don't want to drink. I came to Youxiang Mansion today just to ask Zhao Cheng one thing."
Zhao Cheng and Zhou Nuo were standing behind Zhao Huan.
Hearing this, Zhao Cheng walked out and was pulled hard by Zhou Nuo.
Zhou Nuo's worries are justified. Although Wen Pojun is sloppy, his aura is extremely strong.
Zhao Cheng patted the back of Zhou Nuo's hand, pushed her hand away, walked out and said, "I am Zhao Cheng, what do you want to ask me?"
Wen Pojun then moved his eyes to Zhao Cheng's face and asked, "Where is Zhou Chuan?"
Zhou Nuo was suddenly startled.
However, Zhao Cheng remained calm and said: "As we all know, Zhou Chuan was appointed by the emperor as the envoy of Dajing and is on an envoy to the Western Regions."
Wen Pojun said: "Of course I know this. What I'm asking is, there are hundreds of countries in that bad place in the Western Region. Which country is Zhou Chuan in now?"
Zhao Cheng said: "How did I know this?!"
"I'm not satisfied with your answer."
"Are you crazy? You also said that there are hundreds of countries in the Western Region. How can I know where he is now? Well, even if I say that he is in Dayue now, maybe by the time you go to Dayue,
He has already passed through Trentu and arrived at Abilie. It is not surprising for those small countries in the Western Regions to visit each country in two or three days."
"You still haven't answered me."
"Why are you so stubborn?"
"Then let me ask another way." Wen Pojun's expression darkened and he said, "You know the king of court and opposition, right?"
Zhao Cheng's heart tightened and he immediately said: "I don't know him."
"Zhou Chuan killed the king of the court and the public."
"never heard of that."
Wen Pojun said: "Zhou Chuan is from the Youxiang Mansion, and the King of Chao Ye is my brother."
Zhao Cheng waved his hand and sneered: "It seems you really don't understand the situation! Zhou Chuan is not from the Right Prime Minister's Office. He is the second in the military examination of Jingguo and is the emperor's personal envoy. He is the emperor's man and is Dajing.
Official. If you want revenge, go to Jing Palace if you can. Why are you here at my Right Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"You are his brother-in-law."
Wen Pojun set the tone with one word. He looked at Zhou Nuo behind Zhao Cheng and said, "I don't have to look for Zhou Chuan. But if Zhou Chuan kills my brother, I can also kill his sister."
"you dare!"
Zhao Cheng shouted sharply, and the atmosphere in the front yard of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion became tense again.
The soldiers from the Right Prime Minister's Mansion all lowered their spears and pointed their spear points at Wen Pojun.
Zhao Wu and Qian Lang immediately stopped in front of Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Yan looked at Wen Pojun with fiery eyes, strode over with his gun in hand, and shouted: "Gun Demon, I'll meet you for a while!"
Zhao Huan said sternly: "Yan'er is back!"
Zhao Huan's words were a little late. Under strong pressure, Wen Pojun had already taken action in order to break the situation.
When the gun devil takes action, he takes action.
Without moving his feet, he shot directly towards Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan reacted very quickly, raised his spear suddenly, and stabbed Wen Pojun at the same time.
Zhao Yan's gun head collided with Wen Pojun's 'gun head'.
The next moment, Zhao Yan felt his whole body go numb, the spear in his hand suddenly trembled wildly, and then he let go.
boom!
Yang Taozhi quickly knocked Zhao Yan away, raised the long sword in his hand, knocking Wen Pojun's gun off its original track, then turned around and retreated with Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan grabbed the spear again and was frightened. His eyes changed when he looked at Wen Pojun again.
Since following Zhao Cheng south, Zhao Yan has never encountered a particularly difficult opponent along the way. When he fought side by side with Yuan Zhang, he also believed that his marksmanship was no weaker than Yuan Zhang's today, so his confidence was always full. state.
But after just one move with Wen Pojun, his state of mind changed.
There are people outside people, and there are guns outside guns.
Wen Pojun deserves to be called the Gun Demon!
Zhao Yan recalled the scene just now. If Yang Taozhi hadn't rescued him in time, he might have lost an arm!
Zhao Huan said angrily: "Wen Pojun, if you hurt my son, are you trying to make yourself an enemy of my Right Prime Minister's Mansion?!"
Wen Pojun looked directly into Zhao Huan's eyes and said: "Tell me Zhou Chuan's specific location, or hand over Zhou Chuan's sister, otherwise I will only offend Long Shuai."
Zhao Huan's voice became cold and he said: "Offended? If you really want to fight, do you think you can still get out?"
After finishing speaking, Lian Zhongyi raised his hand.
Squeak——
The gate was locked tightly by the soldiers, and another hundred soldiers appeared on the surrounding rooftops, arrayed with spears.
Zhao Zhan came running from behind with a hundred soldiers.
Three hundred soldiers, gather together!
"Zhan'er, you take a hundred soldiers to escort the guests back to the inner courtyard to continue drinking!"
"yes!"
Zhao Huan glanced at Luo Ying and said to Yu Changsi: "Mr. Yu, since Wen Pojun is here for my daughter-in-law, it is my Zhao family's family matter, so I won't bother the Zuo Xiangfu. You go and have a drink. I will Come back later."
Yu Changsi nodded.
Zhao Huan looked at Wen Pojun and said, "Although the Youxiang Mansion has lost power, it is not afraid of bad visitors!"
Wen Pojun glanced around and said: "You're right, I might not be able to get out if there's a real fight, but many people will die... The red lantern at the door of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion will be replaced with a white one. "
"Is it worth it for their brothers and sisters?"
Zhao Huan said without thinking: "Zhou Nuo has entered my Zhao family, and their brothers and sisters are my Zhao family!"
"Peach branch! He Zhi!"
"exist!!"
"Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the house will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!!"
Zhou Nuo grabbed Zhao Cheng's arm, feeling extremely moved and said softly: "I told you to hold the bow..."
Zhao Cheng hugged Zhou Nuo into his arms and felt Zhao Cheng's violently beating heart. Zhou Nuo knew that he was very nervous.
They all understood that Wen Pojun was right. He might die here, but he would definitely be buried with many people.
"Then come!" Wen Pojun burst out with fighting spirit, his horse stepped down, and he held his spear horizontally with both hands.
At this time, another group of people hurriedly came from the inner courtyard.
