Wan Jinxian returned to the village, groped in the blind man bamboo, and delivered a letter to He Jiaqing.

"The matter failed. Han Juncheng could not accept Zhao Xiaowan and was nailed to the door of the house."

He Jiaqing was in a very bad mood.

He knew that Han Juncheng was very good at seeing and had little experience.

But it is not easy to be able to subdue a six-story house to repair it, so He Jiaqing is indifferent to him everywhere, and he also wants to wait for a better opportunity before letting Han Juncheng take action.

Unexpectedly, the dark boy who had been carefully cultivated by the Ironmen Castle for many years disappeared.

This is not Lao Wan’s fault, and He Jiaqing did not take his anger on him.

Lao Wan asked, "What should I do next?"

He Jiaqing thought for a long time and said, "When the Jiang Xiang helper is in trouble, if Luo Zhengnan can succeed, he will intercept the huhu from him."

Wan Jinxian agreed: "Intercepting Hu is the best strategy, but I am worried that Luo Zhengnan will be very rare.

The sixth-story home cultivation cannot be regarded as a personal view in front of the home spirit. This is the first time I have encountered such a situation for so many years.”

"Flying General Zhao Xiaowan, one of the leaders of the brigade cultivation, is naturally not an ordinary character. Unfortunately, we have too few house repairs in our hands. If we make a slight mistake, we missed the opportunity.

But if Ironmen Fort wants to hand over Zhao Xiaowan to Luo Zhengnan, the matter will be different.

Some of the Tiemen Fort are home-climbed cultivators. You can do it again if you miss it. There are always three hundred home-climbed cultivators who can succeed.”

In He Jiaqing's eyes, these home repairs are just numbers.

Speaking of this, He Jiaqing sighed: "Iron Gate Fort is a good place. I will have to hold this place in my hand sooner or later. Lao Wan, thank you for your hard work tonight. Don't enter Iron Gate Fort these days, so as not to attract doubts."

...

Li Banfeng stood in front of the door of the mansion and looked at Han Juncheng who was still wailing.

He wanted to ask what this man had experienced in the vice building, but looking at the mighty spear, Li Banfeng really didn't dare to get close.

This spear is the original body of the zodiac spirit?

Who sent this person who was nailed by the spear?

Is the Jiang Xiang Gang or another force?

Li Banfeng couldn't figure it out, but he knew something was going to happen to Tiemen Fort.

If this home spirit cannot be dealt with in time, the Iron Gate Fort will be devastated.

"Dad! Save me! Save me!" Han Juncheng was still screaming.

The scream made people chill.

...

The story about Han Juncheng spread in Tiemen Fort.

An evil spirit broke out in the fort, and someone was nailed to death in the east sub-house of the mansion and died in the forbidden area of ​​the Iron Gate Fort!

What are the signs of this?

This is a sign of a disaster!

The occupants who are usually superstitious are frightened. Some buy incense and candles, some buy talismans, and some change the door gods!

Luo Zhengnan was selling vegetables in the market. The second sage Sun Xiaoan came over, and seemed to be picking vegetables, and secretly talked to Luo Zhengnan.

"Something happened in the Iron Gate Fort. Last night, someone broke into the forbidden area. It seemed to be stealing something. He was nailed to the forbidden area. He shouted for a whole day and died."

"Who?" Luo Zhengnan's eyebrows immediately frowned.

"The record has not been found yet."

Luo Zhengnan gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, who is here to do it at this time? I'm afraid that the castle mainly doubts us."

"How about we go to Tiemen Fort again and explain the matter to the fortress owner."

"Did you say it clearly? Now when you enter the Iron Gate Fort and talk about it, the Fortress Lord will think we are threatening him!"

Sun Xiaoan said: "Since you know that the thing is in the forbidden area, why don't you send someone to test it?"

Luo Zhengnan looked at Sun Xiaoan and lowered his eyes and said, "Old man, you have sent away several helmsmans. Do you want to send me, the master, away?"

Sun Xiaoan stopped talking, and he couldn't think of a good solution.

Luo Zhengnan sent two grocery shopping and said to Sun Xiaoan: "You can't be anxious about this matter. There are two days left. Let's wait for the movement of the lord.

If he is willing to take action, we should pay for it. It is easy to add more money.

If he is unwilling to take action, let's leave quickly, the faster the better.

Lao Sun, please remind others to be careful, beware of Iron Gate Fort, and beware of people of unknown origin.

If the business is completed, you must be more careful to prevent the Iron Gate Fort from cheating, and also to prevent others from intercepting the fool!”

...

Li Banfeng returned to his house and sat in front of the record player and said, "Madam, what kind of person is Zhao Xiaowan?"

Hissing ~

"Why did my husband ask her again?"

Li Banfeng said: "Today I saw her kill someone, and I always think she is really cruel."

Clang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang chlang ch

The lady sang with gongs and drums:

"It's not a pity, it's just that I've been on the battlefield for a long time, but I don't take my life too seriously.

Zhao Xiaowan is a general, a very famous general. She can fight wars and has won many victories.

She was very strict in the military administration, and her subordinates were very afraid of her and were often beaten by her.

Apart from these, she has nothing special.”

Li Banfeng remembered the description in the novel: "Some people say that she was adopted by the emperor as her adopted daughter, became a princess, and also recruited a princess."

If this prince-consort could be found, he might be able to subdue Zhao Xiaowan.

Hissing ~

The record player laughed: "How could she have such a good life? The emperor could not accept an adopted daughter casually.

Zhao Xiaowan only knows how to fight and can’t do anything. She never thought about the matter of the prince-consort. In her eyes, there is no difference between men and women.”

It seems that this ending is inconsistent with Zhao Xiaowan's real situation.

Li Banfeng asked again: "Some people say that she stayed on the border and fought with the enemy for a lifetime, and this is true."

The lady sighed, "She thought that a person like her could die in the battlefield, and that would be considered a place to die.

But she was not so lucky, because she was recalled to the capital because she made some contributions."

Li Banfeng said: "Then he was sent to prison because of his high achievements?"

"Yes, in prison, she lives worse than a dog."

"Then we have to fight again, and Zhao Xiaowan was sent to the battlefield again?"

"Yes, you said she is so mean. If you ask her to go to war, she will fight and fight with all her heart and strength!"

"And then died in the battlefield?"

Hissing ~

The lady smiled for a long time: "If she died in battle on the battlefield, she would have never lived in vain in her life.

She was sold by her subordinates, and she did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of her own people.

You said how bad this bitch is? Are you talking about her life a joke?"

Li Banfeng was silent for a long time and suddenly felt a sense of sadness for Zhao Xiaowan.

But no matter how sad she is, she can't forgive her now.

The wife's revenge must be avenged.

The situation in Ironmen Fort must also be broken!

"Madam, I've decided that this home spirit must be taken away."

"My husband, are you really trying to avenge the little slave?"

"Take it seriously!" Li Banfeng answered very decisively.

"My husband has this idea, so I'm enough. My husband takes it seriously, don't go..." The lady's voice trembled and her whole body trembled.

Li Banfeng looked at his wife and asked calmly: "Madam, can you really bear this tone?"

"The little slave can tolerate it, little slave, little slave..."

Huh~huh~huh~huh~

Steam spits faster and faster.
To be continued...