Qin Tian got out of the car, turned to Zhui Feng and whispered: "It doesn't matter if I tell you, Xiao Pohu and I got connected because of my master."
"I helped him deal with some things, so he privately recognized me as his eldest brother, the Tiger King, one of the twelve kings of my God King Palace."
"It's just that this is just his joining in a private capacity. It does not mean that Marshal Xiao from the North is my younger brother."
"This situation needs to be clearly distinguished."
While walking up the mountain, Qin Tian explained: "Do you remember the last time we were attacked by two missiles?"
"There is no doubt that the missile came from the war zone, and it was from the northern war zone. I asked Xiao Pohu to investigate, but there has been no result."
"This time, he came to see me in person, so there must be results."
Zhui Feng's face became particularly solemn, and he whispered: "Marshuai Xiao came to report in person, which shows that the seriousness of the matter is probably beyond our imagination."
Qin Tian nodded and said no more.
In fact, he had already guessed the seriousness of the matter since Xiao Pohu didn't reply for such a long time after receiving his order.
After the battle against the Xia family this time, he had originally planned to go to the northern camp in person after returning home if it really didn't work out.
In fact, because of his special identity and relationship with Xiao Pohu, he really didn't want to get involved in this northern camp unless necessary.
I don't want to give anyone a clue and say that I used my personal connections to get involved in the war zone.
In the past, it was because the master was in the northern prison, so there was nothing wrong with it. But now, the old shopkeeper has regained his property and is retiring in the Beast Mountain in Longjiang. He has nothing to do, eating meat and drinking wine with his old friends, and is very happy.
Now the old man probably won't be willing to send him back to prison.
There is a saying that if the mountain is not high, there will be immortality. On the top of this small earth mountain, there is a small Taoist temple that has long been dilapidated. Inside the Taoist temple, there are two Taoist priests, one old and one young.
Normally, it is really depressed. Not to mention that the nearby villagers can come to the mountain to defecate and pee at will. Even the pigs, dogs, foxes and rabbits can play and play freely without avoiding strangers.
But today, there is a post every three steps and a sentry every five steps, and there is tight security everywhere.
The temperament of those warrior kings who come from the battlefield is quite different from ordinary people in the world.
Each one has piercing eyes and a body like a javelin. The silent and majestic killing aura is awe-inspiring and terrifying.
They are Xiao Pohu's personal guards, led by Yan Bin. Many of them have met Qin Tian and know something about the relationship between Qin Tian and Xiao Pohu.
If so, Xiao Pohu is a god in their minds, then Qin Tian is the eldest brother of the god.
God above God!
Moreover, Qin Tian helped fight the battles in which Xiao Pohu made outstanding achievements.
Therefore, when they saw Yan Bin walking with Qin Tian, they all saluted solemnly. Their eyes were filled with admiration.
"Go and inform the commander that sir has arrived." Yan Bin ordered a soldier.
"yes!"
The soldier took the order, turned around and ran towards the Taoist temple in the distance.
At this moment, inside the Taoist temple, although Xiao Pohu was dressed in casual clothes, he had a strong back and a strong waist, and he had an aura of righteousness about him.
His eyes were firm and solemn, and the iron-blooded killing aura of the superior could not help but overflow.
In front of Xiao Pohu, there was a table with one leg broken and supported by a few bricks.
Opposite the table, sat a gray-haired old Taoist. It was obvious that the old Taoist was also shocked by the sudden descent of the god.