Ye Feng finally chose to believe in Ksitigarbha and join forces with him.
It's not that Ye Feng is afraid of the invading enemies at the army conference at the end of the month, but he feels that at this juncture, there is no need for internal friction.
As the saying goes, before fighting against the outside world, you must first settle within.
Since this time, the strong men from the West have come out in full force to invade.
Then Ye Feng would be happy to catch them all.
"Is this note from you?"
Ye Feng handed the note that Fei Jian passed on to Ksitigarbha for a look.
Ksitigarbha laughed after seeing this: "If I had informed you secretly, there would be no need for this trip. But -"
"It seems that there are many people here in Daxia who are making preparations!"
"Then let the grand event at the end of the month become the funeral of the powerful Westerners!"
After Ksitigarbha left.
Bai Weiwei came down from upstairs feeling a little uneasy and said, "Can you believe what this person says?"
"He never even showed his true face from beginning to end."
"This person is indeed untrustworthy." Ye Feng smiled lightly, "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, by the end of the month, I will catch them all."
In the following days, Ye Feng rarely had any leisure time.
Although Ye Feng is now the nominal Governor-General of Nanyang, the official appointment will have to wait until the end of the military conference at the end of the month before he can actually take office and form his own Governor-General's Mansion.
In addition to the daily opening at the Demon Suppression Department, there are also invitations from various officials and merchants. Every three days there is a small banquet, and every five days there is a big banquet. It is very lively.
During this period, only Jin Xianyi showed no interest in Ye Feng and looked on coldly.
She was not in a hurry to expose Ye Feng, but wanted to wait for the army meeting at the end of the month to see how he could disguise himself as a fake in front of everyone.
Identity can be faked, but hard power cannot be faked.
By then, the nine war zones will be in a competitive relationship, and every war god will have to show off their skills on stage and even compete with each other.
Jin Xuyi thought that if Ye Kunlun didn't show up to take action by then, then Ye Feng would only be able to show his shame on stage.
"Let's keep pretending to be powerful and powerful for a few days!" Jin Xuyi said disdainfully, "By the end of the month, it will be difficult not to reveal the truth!"
Time slipped away inadvertently, and soon the end of the month came.
The grand event is about to begin, and the entire Yanjing is full of joy and excitement.
Suddenly one day.
Nineteen riders entered the city gate in a mighty manner.
Wherever he went, he was welcomed by the people.
"Look! The one riding the white horse at the head is Lu Ziling, the God of War in Jingzhou!"
"Wow! Is that the God of War Lu who guards Jingxiang? He looks so brave and handsome!"
"War God Lu, ride slower, slower, and I'll take a photo! Wow - I'm so excited! I also have a photo with the God of War!"
Lu Ziling is in his early forties, and is considered very young among the gods of war. He is dressed in white, has a white horse and a white cape, and has eighteen riders under his command. He looks both handsome and brave.
Moreover, he came to the crowd on horseback and communicated and interacted with everyone cordially without any airs.
Just halfway through.
"uncle!!!"
The crowd divided, and a young man rushed over, hugged Lu Ziling's thigh, and started crying bitterly.
Lu Ziling lowered his head and saw that it was his nephew Sun Wencheng.
Lu Ziling's sister married into the Sun family, and the old man of the Sun family was the minister in charge of the Ministry of Justice. The family was powerful. Lu Ziling was able to be successfully promoted to the God of War at such a young age. In addition to his own excellence, it was also thanks to the secret help of the Sun family.
As the city patrol officer, Sun Wencheng, who was on patrol in the city, had been waiting for a long time when he learned that his uncle would return to Beijing today.
As soon as they met, I hugged my uncle's thigh and started crying.
"A man, why are you crying?" Lu Ziling kicked his nephew's arm away and cursed with a smile, "It's really unlucky to cry when you meet him!"
Sun Wencheng grinned bitterly and said, "I was so excited to see my uncle."
"Uncle, you left Yanjing and left me alone here, but it's really hard for me."
"All cats and dogs dared to bully me, and even beat me more than once!"
"Grandpa doesn't care, uncle - when you come back this time, you must make the decision for me!"
Sun Wencheng brought up the old matter again, and asked his uncle to take action to vent his anger for being beaten by Ye Feng twice.
"Hmm...is that the one named Ye Feng?" Lu Ziling said thoughtfully.
At first, when he received a crying call from his nephew, saying that a boy named Ye Feng had beaten him, Lu Ziling agreed casually and didn't take it too seriously.
I was thinking that when I return to Beijing later, why not tidy things up?
But as time went by, Ye Feng's reputation became so powerful that he captured Yongzhou, destroyed Goguryeo, and conquered Nanyang. Even Lu Ziling, who was far away in Jingzhou, was shocked like thunder.
It is unimaginable that Daxia would produce such an outstanding person.
When I think of my nephew, he was beaten and he was lucky not to be beaten to death.
"That's right!" Sun Wencheng said, "Now he is so proud of his achievements that even our Sun family dares not to look down on him. He has beaten me twice! In my entire life, I have never been beaten by the same person.
twice!"
"Uncle, you must make the decision for me and vent this bad breath for me!"
Lu Ziling sighed: "I heard that this man has just pacified Nanyang, opened up and expanded our territory for Daxia, and made great contributions. It can be said that he has worked hard and made great achievements. I also admire him very much, and even want to have a drink with him."
As he said that, Lu Ziling took another look at his nephew and saw that he was jumping around and was fine, so he advised him.
"He didn't beat you to death, so let's forget about it."
--puff!
When Sun Wencheng heard this, he almost vomited blood.
Then he immediately cried with snot and tears: "Uncle, do I have to be beaten to death before you are willing to take action and avenge me?"
"It's a pity that I haven't had a mother since I was a child. In the Sun family, my grandma doesn't care about my grandpa. Now even my uncle who loves me the most doesn't care about my life or death for the sake of his own career."
"Then I'm all alone, what's the point of living? I might as well die!"
With that said, Sun Wencheng drew his sword and wiped his neck.
"Young Master Sun, don't worry about it!"
Everyone around him panicked and quickly tried to dissuade him.
Seeing this, Lu Ziling also flew off his horse, snatched the sword from his nephew's hand, threw it to the ground angrily, and said angrily: "A man, a real man, must stand upright and cry and commit suicide like you. How can I behave like this?"
!?"
"How can I explain to your mother if you die!?"
Speaking of his sister, Lu Ziling couldn't help but feel sad.
Shortly after giving birth to Sun Wencheng, her sister fell seriously ill. Before she died, she entrusted her son to Lu Ziling. Lu Ziling treated his nephew like his own son.
"Okay!" Seeing Sun Wencheng's behavior, Lu Ziling also made up his mind to go and meet Ye Feng, who was famous all over the world. "I have heard about this man for a long time and his extraordinary strength. I wanted to compete with him at the army meeting."
"Since he has bullied my nephew, I, as your uncle, will vent your anger on you today and go meet that young man for a while!"
