The enemy troops were harassing and delaying, so they didn't know what to do for Han Sanqian for a while.

After all, no one has seen an enemy who cooperates like this.

The only thing that comforts them is that no matter what, they can now fulfill the orders assigned by their superiors without any effort.

This is a good thing.

So, they almost occasionally attacked each other from the air, and then they kept hiding around.

Han Sanqian in the energy circle seemed to have completely entered the lying flat mode, and lay directly on the ground with the evil Taotie and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

What even made Linlong extremely annoyed was that these two guys actually started to snore...

How big his mother's heart is to achieve this.

It's pitiful to Linlong. He was afraid that the enemy would attack at any time, so he could only stare at his eyes and stay alert at all times...

And this situation started from now on, and it was stalemate all the way until two hours later...

Although the mansion of the Lord of the City Lord of the Gailu City seems to be calm, in fact, those who know about it are very clear that there is murderous intent here!

Many elite soldiers are hidden in every corner and occupy an excellent position. If there is any situation, they can launch an offensive immediately and teach the enemy an extremely painful lesson.

Not only that, the town also installed various formations, and groups of monks wearing hats and black clothes were also planting and sitting in every corner.

The entire city lord's mansion can be said to be very defensive, and it is extremely orderly under the siege. Once any enemy enters, it can instantly move the whole body, directly leading to a crazy attack like a mountain torrent.

However, in order to paralyze the enemy to the greatest extent, these are hidden in the dark. On the surface, there is almost no difference between the city lord's mansion and the usual ones, and the servants are still busy in the mansion.

In the city lord's hall, everyone sat together. Although there was no fine wine, there was good tea and fruit. To some extent, it was a low-key luxury.

Mingyu still sat at the top, separating Ye Shijun and Zhu Yanshuo from left to right.

"This tea tastes good, what's the surname?" Ming Yu put down the tea cup slightly, and was in a good mood. He asked Zhu Yanshuo.

Zhu Yanshuo smiled: "Report to Elder Shenlong, this tea calls spring rain."

"Spring Rain?" Ming Yu smiled: "Good name, everything is born, and all things need rain and dew. Just like today's scene, I have been waiting for a long time, and finally spring is coming."

Zhu Yanshuo nodded and said, "It is precisely because of this intention that I specially asked someone to prepare the tea of ​​Spring Rain."

Ye Shijun glared at Zhu Yanshuo in dissatisfaction and whispered: "Lord Zhu's skill in flattering is quite first-class."

In a word, Zhu Yanshuo looked embarrassed.

"What's the point of drinking tea? As I said, I'd better wait until Han Sanqian was caught and drink the celebration wine. That would be really good. You guys say, right?"

Although Futian was seriously injured, he was not at the banquet, but the senior executives of Fuye nodded and agreed.

"No matter how good the meaning is, it is not as good as the actual one. Not to mention drinking spring rain, even if you drink the tears of immortals, it would be tasteless if Han Sanqian was not caught."

"It doesn't matter whether this tea is drunk or not. If you make a fuss about it, I'm afraid it's defiling this tea."

Ye Shijun was very satisfied with the sensibility of these subordinates. He looked at Zhu Yanshuo with his eyes squintedly and said, "Lord Zhu, whether the flattery sounds sounds or not depends on whether you have strength in your hands. Instead of talking about tea here, it is better to check the truth, what do you think?"

Zhu Yanshuo knew that he had hit the stone. Although he was indeed astonished by Ming Yu's beauty as Ye Shijun, he did not dare to have any other ideas. He just wanted to flatter him.

But no matter what, Ye Shijun was obviously dissatisfied, and with his position, he obviously did not dare to confront Ye Shijun, so he could only nod.

"Everyone is a man of the same boat, why should Mr. Ye be so hostile to Lord Zhu City?" Ming Yu spoke at this time, which made Zhu Yanshuo feel a little uncomfortable, but also made Ye Shijun look a little ugly.

However, before Ye Shijun could speak, Ming Yu looked at Zhu Yanshuo again: "However, Mr. Ye's words are not unreasonable. It's time for this to be done. It's time to ask what's going on in the front line."

Of course there is no problem with the front line, otherwise they would not have the leisure to drink tea and chat here now.

However, the group of people don’t know what the details are ahead.

Zhu Yanshuo threw his eyes at a commander, and the man rushed out of the hall. After a moment, a soldier followed him into the hall...
Chapter completed!