The prisoners who were building the road were brought here, and when they saw Kanazawa, they burst into tears.

"Sanlang-kun, thank you for your hard work."

Kanazawa looked at the dark and thin prisoner in front of him, and his mind recalled the appearance he had seen last year, which was white and fat.

This Chenzhou really nourishes people!

Not long after, all the fat was gone.

"Farewell!"

Jinze took Sanlang Jun out of Lin'an City. He felt relaxed and said happily: "It's done."

He Lianrong's show of goodwill was successful.

As long as the news of Sanlang Jun's return reaches Ning Xing, he will not be able to reject this kindness.

Mr. Sanlang's name is Jin Xiangren, and he is the head of Kanazawa. After leaving Lin'an City, the first thing he did was to ask for dried meat, and he wolfed it down.

Look, Jin Guiren, who used to not even look at beef jerky, is now chewing the mutton jerky.

There are many dandy boys in Daliao, if they are all left to Yang Gou to train...tsk tsk!

Just thinking about it, Kanazawa thinks the picture is so beautiful.

"Can I have some wine?" Jin Xiangren licked his lips.

"have."

After drinking half a bag of wine, Jin Xiangren burped, "Yang Gou is fierce, what did you exchange for me?"

Kanazawa said: "Use a corpse."

"But the general's corpse?"

Jin Xiangren feels that his worth should not be cheap.

"One team is correct."

Jin Xiangren was displeased, "Whose relative is that team?"

"No, just an ordinary captain."

"No way!"

Jin Xiangren's eyes were a little straightened, and he was feeling drunk.

"When Yang Gou and others heard the news, they immediately stood up and expressed their condolences!"

"Then he must be the descendant of some noble person." Jin Xiangren felt that his worth had been matched and he was satisfied.

Kanazawa said softly: "They are just ordinary people!"

He felt a little uneasy.

For an ordinary person, Yang Gou paid such serious condolences.

This is the love a superior officer has for his subordinates.

Only such a Yang Gou can make his subordinates die.

He thought about his boss He Lianrong.

He Lianrong was mainly in charge of political affairs, while Xiao Manyan was in charge of military affairs.

It seems, that’s a bit embarrassing!

Zhou Xie.

"Call the second brother."

Wang Laoer was watching the sideshow, and Eryang was sitting next to him.

"My grandma has made dried meat to sell, and the business is booming." Eryang said proudly, holding his chin in his hands.

"What about you?" Wang Laoer asked.

"Aniang said, let me go home." Eryang sighed like a little adult, "But Aye refused, saying that this is the job given by the second brother. If I go home, there will be no care from the second brother at home."

"Then are you willing to go back?" Wang Laoer looked at her.

"I don't want to."

Wang Laoer thought of the previous scene where the two sheep pressed their legs and howled, "Why?"

"I won't see my second brother when I get home."

Wang Laoer rubbed the top of her head and said, "If you want to go back, go back. If you want to see me, come to the state house or home."

"The gatekeeper of Zhou's house looks so fierce, I don't dare to go. The Yang family also has gates, and they look scary. You have to beg to see your second brother!" Eryang shook his head, "My mother-in-law said, don't beg for help too often.

, I’m not your mother, why should I always help you?”

"Second brother!"

The fat elder is here.

"The envoy will let you go."

"oh!"

Wang Laoer stood up.

He rubbed Eryang's head and said, "Practice well. If anyone bullies you, just cry to Zhou Se and call my name, ah!"

"Okay!" Eryang responded loudly, and then he was a little confused, "Second brother, crying your name, that's... that's calling the soul!"

…

Metaphysics Mountain Gate.

Immortal Immortal.

The sound of piano was lingering in the room.

"This sound is wrong!"

Ning Yayun adjusted the strings again.

Immortal Immortal.

After tuning the strings, Ning Yayun happily stood up and went out.

Punch hard outside.

puff!

The sound of strong wind came from the void.

"I feel comfortable."

Ning Yayun moved her body and even jumped a little, feeling comfortable all over.

An Ziyu came with a bad look on her face, "Has the inner breath dispersed again?"

Ning Yayun nodded and said with some dissatisfaction: "I don't practice cultivation anymore, but my inner breath will emerge automatically. Is this the decree of the ancestor?"

"Yes! The Patriarch asked you to continue practicing." An Ziyu felt that the head teacher was stunned.

"No, I feel that this is Grandmaster testing me." Ning Yayun flicked her fingers, and there was wind between her fingers.

"I think you are free!" An Ziyu looked at the newly made piano with an unkind look.

"Headmaster, Si Ye, there is someone from Zhoujie."

The person here is an old thief.

"Lang Jun said that he wanted to kill some people, so he was going to let the second son go. There are many good people in Tanzhou, and I wanted to let Tu Gong and others go, but I thought it would be bad if they were recognized because they are old acquaintances after all..."

An Ziyu interrupted him, "What Zitai means is that he wants to get some new faces in and give them some trouble?"

"Si Ye is wise." The old thief nodded.

"I'm going!"

An Ziyu was a little excited, "Whoever dares to rob me will be killed!"

"You..." Ning Yayun muttered.

"Is it you?" An Ziyu sneered, "You have no cultivation, and you are going to disgrace my metaphysics!"

…

"Take someone with you to go north." Yang Xuan said.

"Detective?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, "No, kill!"

Wang Laoer was very happy, "Do you think it's money?"

"Forget it!" Yang Xuan kicked him, "I'll have someone follow you."

Tu Shang failed to follow.
To be continued...