"When will you leave?"

A basin of cold water was poured, and the glitz was washed away, and the white stone was exposed. In this way, there was nothing to discuss. The gray-clothed army was indeed about to retire after success. Joshia, who had completely awakened, also initially agreed to the negotiations.

Of course, now it is just a preliminary intention. The gray-clothed army must refuse a few times and show off. If you have a advantage, you won’t take any bastards. Only in this way can you completely suppress the momentum of the Bran negotiation team, and fortunately, you will gain more benefits for this side in a legitimate way. In addition to these small plots, the two sides also need to discuss and determine the negotiation time and negotiation location...

Anyway, the time of being really busy has just begun.

However, Joshia and Frey were busy. Among the four, Tang En didn't care about anything and didn't want to get involved in these trivial matters. Lansha was because of her sensitive identity and could not interfere, so at the end, seeing the intense discussion between Joshia and Frey, Tang En and Lansha greeted each other casually and walked out of the room.

Looking up at the gray and bleak sky, he exhaled a slight breath. Tang En turned his head and asked with a smile: "When will you leave?"

Lansha did not look up at the sky, but looked at the gray-clothed soldiers and people who were running around and chatting like a festival in the distance, cheering and celebrating, and was a little dazed. He paused and looked at Tang En in anger, with a look of contempt: "The Brandman who broke the bridge across the river... just hopes that I will leave soon?"

Tang En shrugged indifferently and did not argue. Of course he didn't mean that, and knew that Lansha was not so petty, and was amusing him. Of course, this was really hard to answer... Since he almost died and returned from his last time, and understood Lansha's feelings for him, Tang En seemed particularly low-key in this regard. Such resentful questions, either he laughed foolishly or shut up wisely...

With Lansha's mind, of course, he had long seen the meaning of Tang En's vague expression. Seeing this, his expression was slightly dim. But then he recovered as before and curled his lips... Humph! Coward, Joshia didn't dare to do so here, right?

"When the tribal army comes here along the main road, I will naturally leave. Haha..." As if thinking of something, Lansha pursed her lips and chuckled. "Don't worry, if I don't leave now, I'm still worried that I won't leave after a while."

"Uh, how could it be?"

"Why can't you tell me that you don't know anything. Since the Bran army retreated to the south, the military power in my hands has been gradually taken back. Although the gray-clothed army has not been mobilized on a large scale, the direction pointed by the military front is the important road that my tribal army will pass, right?" Lansha paused for a moment. "You are not only going to cross the river and destroy the bridge, but also planning to repay kindness and revenge."

Tang En touched his nose when he heard this, looking a little embarrassed. However, he did not hide it and avoid it. He said frankly: "It's just a strategic defense. You know that the gray-clothed army cannot fight the tribal army. Therefore, it is impossible to repay kindness with grudges, it's just a gesture, which is not very meaningful."

"That's it..." Lan Sha narrowed his eyes slightly, "So from the standpoint of the commander of the First Army, after you return to the tribe army, should you consider taking the gray-clothed army and laying a leading foundation for my tribe to destroy Bran and unify the continent? Anyway, you can't beat us... Haha, what's your expression? Do you want to kill me... Just a joke. Look, you're scared..."

Tang En smiled bitterly and said nothing. This was not just a joke. In fact, if Lan Sha really had such an idea, she would definitely succeed and benefit from it!

"Don't worry, as long as your little lover keeps his promise and gives the area north of Fenghuo City to the tribe, this will not happen. Well, it's a threat. You must think clearly." He stepped forward and approached Tang En. Under the lens, Lansha's face was charming and dangerous, like a bouquet of thorny roses.

Tang En was not angry. Instead, he looked at Lansha with a serious nod and said solemnly: "Thank you!"

The so-called threat is of course just a joke. The area north of Fenghuo City is the bet agreed upon by Lansha and Joshia, which is what she deserves. The promise that she will not attack the gray-clothed army is Lansha as a private identity and the commander of the tribal army. This is the real favor!

"No need to thank me, for cooperation, we are not hypocritical Brans, we are very honest and loyal." As if we did nothing, Lansha raised his hand casually and patted Tang En's shoulder with banditry. Then,

He tilted his head and thought about it, frowned slightly, "By the way, be cautious when negotiating... Don't ask me why, I guessed without any basis. I just thought that no matter whether I gave up the north before, converged my troops and retreated strategically. Or the negotiation team that is obviously more self-deprecating, but still came, it is not like the style of Branwangting's normal state, and the span of the transition from front to back is a bit large... Of course, I just guessed. Maybe Branwangting was finally beaten this time and knew it was amazing. Haha, with your mind, there are really not many people in this world that can make you so humiliate... Well, in short, be careful."

After being slightly stunned, Tang En raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Don't worry, if Bran Wangting really wants to play tricks, I will compensate them for their fun."

"Wow, so domineering-" The voice was a little childish, and he put his fists on his chin. Lan Sha instantly pretended to be an exaggerated and idiot, "Is this the demeanor of the most powerful person in the mainland?"

Tang En's mouth twitched slightly, and he knew that the strange woman with millions of soldiers in front of him was still a young man in private and often did unpredictable actions. Of course, the object was limited to acquaintances.

"Don't hack me, am I the most powerful person in the continent?"

"Ha, this is really not dark. Grandpa Bamutu told me that after the battle on the river, the sword god Wu Ding was abolished and had a few days to live. Although he was not so miserable, his strength had been gone for several%. I guess he would not be expected to rise back in this life. Apart from them, even if the masters in the world are higher than you in realm and strength, they can basically not do anything to you. So, even if you are not the strongest person in the mainland..."

"Okay, stop!" Waving his hand to stop Lansha from calculating with his fingers, Tang En hammered his palm with a fierce look on his face, "I didn't expect that I was still seen through by you for so long... Tell me, who are those who have higher strength than me? I'll kill them now! How dare I compete with me for the most powerful people in the mainland, and I'll be tired of working--"

“…”

A small reversal is just a joke of course.

The signature of the most powerful man in the mainland is not that easy to memorize. It’s a bit scary. Don’t look at the golden light on it, there must be piles of bones below!

Of course, Tang En's children's shoes are not rare. Even if his strength, realm, past record, etc. are worthy of the golden signboard of the most powerful person in the mainland, he will not stand up to receive it.

What a joke, he is a killer, is he trying to commit suicide if he is so famous? Or does he want to commit suicide?

...

In the next few days, besides the celebration, the first trip of the Gray Clothes Army will of course be negotiations.

Yes, it was not going well.

In the early stage, it was because of the Grey Army that deliberately refused the other party's negotiation request repeatedly. The reasons were extremely strange, such as celebrating the defeat of Bran today, celebrating the anniversary of the establishment of the Grey Army tomorrow, and celebrate the weekend without work the day after tomorrow, etc. However, Bran really put down his face this time. No matter how absurd the reason for the Grey Army's rejection was absurd, he kept asking for it.

One side intentionally makes things difficult for the sake of exaggeration. The other side does not fight back when they fight, and does not fight back when they scold.

In this way, this small dissatisfaction was naturally revealed soon. Immediately, the negotiation time and the negotiation location were initially decided - all decided by the gray-clothed army, and Bran accepted it with great advice. However, just as the two sides were about to officially enter the negotiation conditions, the negotiation was not going smoothly again.

This time it was the issue of the Grey Army, or more accurately Joshia's issue. She refused the ceremony of the negotiation site where the archbishops in the clothes of the clothes were enthroned by the archbishops. The reason was very simple, that was, the Grey Army did not believe this. As for the real reason, of course, it was because of the late Luosha...

Joshia was tough and had no room for negotiation. Bran also insisted abnormally, and the two sides fell into a temporary stalemate. It only made Bran's messengers who traveled back and forth thousands of miles to convey the message often turned away as soon as they arrived at the Gray-Clothing Army's garrison, and then turned back to report their lives in shame.

After going around like this, after about a week of pain, Bran finally accepted Joshia's insistence.

In this way, preliminary negotiations continued across the air.

However, Tang En suddenly smelled the danger from it. Just like Lansha, he was just intuition, and he felt something was wrong...
Chapter completed!