If Jin Wenyong hadn't been fine, Zhizhi might have been in trouble today. He secretly moved towards the threshold, took out the contract he had signed with Tie Zhan and said, "Today I finally saw what wolf ambition is. Okay, Tie Zhan, I

I have no friendship with you anymore!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes and waited for Tie Zhan to make his move, but Tie Zhan was hesitant at this time and couldn't put his palm down in the air for a long time.

"King Jin, if you don't kill him today, it will be a disaster!"

The words of the military and political admiral of the Shenji Battalion rang in Tie Zhan's ears again. The repeated villain Kuang Hongfei eventually became his heartache. He had to retract his hands sadly and said helplessly: "I will let you go today. It's a huge favor. Can you?"

Remember it!"

After a while, Zhi summoned enough internal energy and the blood in his body gradually recovered. He still pretended to be in pain and was hopeless. He glanced at Tie Zhan, then lowered his waist and hugged his knees, and shouted with difficulty: "I can no longer fight with you.

Confrontation, your indecisiveness is nothing more than wanting me to help you contain Kuang Hongfei, but I tell you, there is only one goal for me to survive anymore, the art of returning to my roots!"

Tie Zhan's eyes widened, he slapped the table angrily and cursed: "You bastard! Because of your friendship with me, I spared your life, but you keep pushing even further!"

At this time, his skill has been restored to 70% to 80%. Even if his command is just a pretense, Tie Zhan can tell. If he thinks about it carefully, if he fights against him again now, even the Heavenly Fire Burning Immortal may not be his opponent. Fortunately,

He hesitated just now and left a backup plan. If his face was torn, all the benefits would go to Kuang Hongfei. After all, without an eye, he would be even more arrogant.

Tie Zhan immediately changed the subject, suppressed his anger, walked up to the commander and patted the dust on his body, then stepped back two steps and apologized respectfully: "If it weren't for the commander, Tie Zhan would have been destroyed by that traitor from now on.

Here, what happened today should be regarded as Tie Zhan’s mistake!”

These words were heard by others in confusion, but the commander understood that even though he had become the master of the northwest today, he still did not have the means and prestige to shock the northwest. The reason for giving in again was simply because he was afraid of competing with the famous Netherworld Escort Agency.

The killer organization formed a grudge. He took the initiative to show his kindness, but restrained Kuang Hongfei from the north.

As Tie Zhan showed his weakness, Zhi Shi calmed down, but he was still worried about the second volume of Return to Origin.

He frowned, smacked his tongue, took a breath and said, "Then there is no need for me to quarrel with Brother Tie. As for the execution of life and death orders..."

"It's easy to talk!"

"I'm quite curious, what exactly is hidden in the complete Guiyuan Jue?"

Wanting to start a fire, Tie Zhan thought about it and calmed down. If he really wanted it, just give it to him. Luo Sang had only scratched the surface after practicing all his life.

He immediately pretended to be mysterious and made Jin Wenyong retreat with a wink, leaving only the envoy in the hall.

He pulled the curtain on the door tightly again, slowly turned his back, and pulled down his coat.

When the commander saw it, he was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat.

There were numerous scars on Tie Zhan's back. If he looked closer, he could see that the pipa bone on his back was hidden under a piece of skin.

Darling, I didn’t expect Tie Zhan to have such a hand. It’s really hard to imagine. In the past hundred years, he has never seen someone so cruel to him in the world. He was about to raise his hand and move his back to take a look.

Before his hand touched the flesh, as soon as his iron fighting skills started to work, the pipa bone on his back was suddenly exposed. Only some small words were engraved on the pipa bone. After reading four sentences, Zhi Shi suddenly remembered the kind of words that Master Geda had typed.

The wonderful realm is just as described in these four mantras. However, because the words are simple and simple, and the editing in the text is difficult to understand, I feel a little confused.

He stepped back two steps: "Is this the next chapter of Return to Origin and Return to Origin?"

"Exactly!"

After putting in all the effort, what I got in the end was some words that even I couldn't understand, which made me feel a little disappointed and helpless.

Tie Zhan had known this result for a long time. He pursed his lips and smiled, buttoned up his auspicious clothes, picked up the auspicious crown on the table and patted it twice, and asked thoughtfully: "Is there any way to solve this problem?"

"Crack... Where to solve...", he muttered, but there was already a commotion in his heart, "That's good! I will record the text for now. If I solve this mystery in the future, I will share it with Brother Tie!"

Huh, where does this confidence come from? After Tie Zhan straightened Ji Guan proudly, he picked up the sword in the brocade box and wrote the following text of Return to Origin and Return to Origin on the ground. After writing, he threw the sword into the air with two fingers.

With one flick, the sword struck the painting in the hall as if on command, and the sword landed squarely on the head of the tiger in the painting.

With just one glance, the envoy was already familiar with those words by heart. However, for those obscure words, he tried his best to figure out the mystery along the way. He only knew that three of them seemed to be curses, and ten of them seemed to be curses.

In persuasion, the rest of the article is just nonsense. So it is no longer possible to find out how Master Geda understood the secret from the article.

After the envoy left, Tie Zhan walked out of the hall dejectedly and sat helplessly on the threshold. He called Jin Wenyong over and asked, "How about comparing Luo Sang and I?"

"Amma is the winner!"

Tie Zhan knew that this was not the answer he wanted. The reason why he asked the question was because he gradually realized that this world could cause turmoil beyond his control at any time, and his inferiority complex gradually made him lose his previous confidence.

He smiled unconsciously and asked again: "Where is the victory?"

"Victory lies in time and momentum!"

Tie Zhan waved his hand, picked up the stone on the ground, drew a big circle, wrote the word "gold" in the middle and said: "I won't win in any situation, I just used my left hand to cut off my right hand!"

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh, looked at the setting sun in the distance, and suddenly smiled again.

Jin Wenyong didn't understand why Tie Zhan was laughing, but when he saw his father's long-lost smile, he also laughed.

As the setting sun faded away, eighteen people from the Shenji Battalion were all lined up outside the hall, looking at the giggling father and son.

Since the arrival of the military admiral He Liange, Tie Zhan's defense and reinforcement of Xinjin has become more stable. He Liange, the ninth son of the former regent known as the Blood Ruler, is even more prudent in his methods and has a thorough understanding of the military system in the palace.

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Now that he has won the iron battle, he is as powerful as a tiger.

In addition to these, what worries Tie Zhan the most is his supreme authority, but there is no flaw in his eyes. He is deliberately trying to get close to Tie Zhan, but Tie Zhan still doesn't know whether it is because of loyalty or other motives.

"Amma! If it were me, I would get rid of a remnant of the Luosang tribe!" Jin Wenyong suddenly broke the silence.
Chapter completed!