In a small courtyard where few people came and went, Su Changfeng and Tanlang landed at the same time.
"Brother, don't you have a pass?"
"Why do you have to learn how to break the army and climb over the wall?"
Greedy Wolf curiously asked the reason.
Su Changfeng rolled his eyes at him.
"Can the situation last time be compared with this time?"
He explained in detail: "The purpose of us getting off the plane early is to avoid alerting the enemy."
"If we enter the palace in a big way, what's the point of getting off the plane early?"
Greedy Wolf nodded.
"It makes sense."
Su Changfeng shook his head helplessly.
"Let me tell you one more thing. We will turn from overt to covert and will not easily cooperate or contact with official forces on the overt side."
"Unless the situation in Thailand becomes clear, we will be assassins."
Greedy Wolf muttered: "Is what we do so shameful?"
Su Changfeng said in a deep voice: "Even if the purpose is good, there is an old saying in Daxia, that is, those who are not of my race must have different hearts."
"Although the situation of Taibang and his party will not be so complicated, it will inevitably cause trouble."
"It's best to change from light to dark, it can save us a lot of time."
Tanlang nodded and reluctantly accepted Su Changfeng's reason.
The two waited for a while, and then the door of the small courtyard was gently pushed open.
There were two people walking in.
The person in front is tall and wearing a black robe.
The man behind was muscular and his eyes were scanning the environment in the small courtyard.
The next moment, his eyes fell on Su Changfeng.
"Master Yao, long time no see."
The corners of Su Changfeng's mouth raised slightly, and fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.
There is only one person in Thailand who can be called a master by Su Changfeng, and that is the Dragon Mark Boxer, Yao Guoliang.
"I really didn't expect that the boy back then could actually grow up to where he is now."
Yao Guoliang narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Su Changfeng, do you remember what I said when I first met you?"
Su Changfeng couldn't help but smile.
"I thought you were bluffing me at first, but I didn't expect it to be true."
The man in black robe took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face, it was Yan Wanbai.
She asked with confusion on her face: "What is true or false?"
Yao Guoliang replied: "Your Majesty, a few years ago, I was invited by several friends to go to the north to explore a ruins."
"Unexpectedly, Daxia's reaction was a little sensitive and sent elite troops headed by Su Changfeng to stop it."
"It was inevitable that a war would break out between the two sides. It was also at that time that I met Su Changfeng."
After a pause, Yao Guoliang asked with slightly dim eyes: "Your Majesty, don't you think he looks like Lord Guangye?"
Yan Wanbai fell into silence after hearing this.
They once had hope, and that was Guangye who reached the realm of king at a young age.
But unexpectedly, the powerful invasion of the Dark Temple shattered their hopes.
If the strength of the two sides was not too disparate, even if they died together without hurting each other, the Zhenxing faction headed by Yao Guoliang would never give up.
Of course, they will not deny the fact that they are afraid.
After all, the depth of the Dark Temple is unfathomable, and the result of rushing towards it is death.
Coupled with the repeated setbacks in Taibang's reforms, they were naturally a little discouraged, so they chose to close the mountains and retreat.