She is not afraid of competition between young people like them, but Ning Hou, as Zhan Beiye said, is an old fox.
If he came out to argue with young people like them, he should think of countermeasures first.
"How is his cultivation?" she asked.
"Don't think about it, it can't be compared."
Zhan Beiye naturally knew what An Jiuyue wanted to ask and just shook his head.
Just don't even think about this matter. Ning Hou is Ning Hou, and they cannot compare. Although he is not his opponent in terms of command, in terms of individual strength, he is naturally incomparable.
Even if the three of them come together, they are no match for one person.
What's more, An Jiuyue is still pregnant, and they don't dare to let her take action against Ninghou.
"Do you know why a idiot like Zhan Beixiao can be so arrogant in the Zhan Ling Empire? Even Emperor Zhan Ling dotes on him because he has a grandson like Ning Hou.
Emperor Zhan Ling trusts Ning Hou very much. Of course, my grandma’s family was suppressed by Emperor Zhan Ling’s use of Ning Hou. Not only does he have a high level of cultivation, he also has many dirty tricks in secret.”
he reminded.
"And he's good at using poison."
Finally, he added that although Ning Hou was not an alchemist, he had many alchemists around him, and those people were good at refining poison pills.
It was precisely because of this that even Emperor Zhan Ling did not dare to do anything to Ning Hou. After all, no one could guarantee that if Ning Hou was offended, he would not be able to see the sun the next day.
"He's good at using poison."
Now, An Jiuyue became interested.
However, she stretched out her hand and put her palm on her belly. Unfortunately, she was pregnant with Zaizai now, so it was impossible to use poison to deal with Ning Hou for the time being.
"If you really dare to come, haha."
The poisonous erysipelas powder she refined before was not in vain. It will be used by that old thing when the time comes.
"By the way, Zhan Beiye, what are your plans when it comes to your grandson's family?"
"I've already sent someone to pick him up, he should be here soon."
Naturally, Zhan Beiye would not let his relatives get any harm. When he ordered people to beat up Zhan Beixiao, he had already sent people to pick up Waiweng's family.
It's just that the journey is quite far, and it will take some time as you have a family with you.
But after calculation, it’s almost there.
"That's good."
Hearing what he said, she and Qian Jiyun felt relieved.
As long as it doesn't become a chess piece in the hands of Emperor Zhan Ling and Ning Hou to restrain Zhan Beiye, then it will be.
…
On the official road leading to Yaocheng, several people who looked like soldiers stumbled forward.
In the middle of them, there was a person supporting him, but he had no human appearance, he looked as dirty as anything, and his face was even more ugly.
"Stop, stop."
Zhan Beixiao couldn't bear the rush anymore, so he shouted in a hoarse voice to stop.
Why does he have to suffer like this? Why do low-level soldiers betray him even though he has done nothing?
Damn Zhan Beiye, it must be his trick, he framed himself!
"I am hungry, you go and find something to eat for me."
Now, he no longer insists on eating well, as long as it can fill his stomach, that's fine.
But even for such a simple request, a few soldiers could not fulfill it. They were here to fight, so they would not have much money with them.
