Zhang Rongfang listened, with a smile on his face originally, but after hearing the word isolation investigation, his expression became calm.
"Is it necessary?" he asked with a frown.
"There is no way, this is a necessary process. Don't worry, nothing will happen to you. I just want to confirm something." Zhou Yan said seriously.
"That's okay. But when will it start?" Zhang Rongfang said clearly.
"Now, we will take you to another place for review alone." Zhou Yan replied.
"Then, I'll go back and explain a few things first and pack some clothes." Zhang Rongfang replied.
"I'm afraid not." Yuan Yan on the side said with a smile, "If you run away halfway, where will we find someone?"
Zhang Rongfang's expression condensed, feeling the other party's malice.
"forget about it."
He then smiled freely.
"Then I won't cooperate with you. Please help yourself."
Zhou Yan's brows suddenly wrinkled, feeling something was wrong.
Because of Headmaster Yue, this trip was indeed just for a formality. He also made it clear, but the other party’s attitude
"Zhang Yingdaozi, it's better not to talk too much. I am the one responsible for this trip. The review will only take three or four days, which is not long." He advised in a deep voice.
"Are you sure? It's only three or four days?" Zhang Rongfang looked at the other person. "You can guarantee that,
"I'll guarantee it!" Zhou Yan replied resolutely.
"Okay! I will trust General Yu Zhou once!" Guan Yingce nodded.
"Taozi must be worried. Just a few days of studying martial arts and martial arts will not pass by in a flash." Monk Yuan Yu of Xizong said with a smile.
That person talks about Yin and Yang, and he doesn't feel like it's hard to distinguish between good and bad. It's really hard to tell. What's his attitude?
Guan Yingce glanced at this person before speaking again.
The lineup of those few people is extremely weak, probably because they are fighting against the local little grandmaster in charge of Yuxu Palace.
Otherwise, given my reputation here, I would send so few low-level players.
Elsewhere….
To this day, I still see the Lord of the Imperial Palace come forward... This itself also represents the attitude of Master Jin Yuyan's uncle.
Maybe... you no longer believe in yourself.
A conjecture flashed through Kosivo's mind.
It doesn't matter, just delay. The longer you delay, the worse it will be for me. As long as I am proven to be fine, no one will dare to touch me.
The Xiaoling sub-state, the United Kingdom, is thousands of miles away from Ze Province.
The capital city of Flavia.
Under the huge white sand competition arena, snowflakes were flying and falling.
The two small figures were clashing like cannonballs, separated, collided, and separated again.
Like two brown bears wearing heavy armor.
One of them wore thick brown leather armor covering his whole body, his hair was messy and tied into numerous braids, his face was rough and weak, and a horizontal line was drawn with green oil fur under the bridge of his nose.
The other has short hair and a crew cut, wears metal armor with no horns on the shoulders, and carries a heavy war hammer. Judging from the style of the armor, he is obviously a man.
It's just that the man's muscular build is even lower than that of the woman opposite him. He's 2.8 meters tall, his arms are as big as an average person's calves, and the war hammer in his hand is less than a meter long, with a flat hammer head.
, covered with thick leather, no bigger than a small watermelon.
beep!
The two collided and sprinted again, and the collision with great force caused a small airflow to scatter the surrounding snowflakes, and also caused the snow powder on the ground to fly up.
"Hahahaha!!" The woman panted and stopped with a small smile.
"That's enough, that's enough. It seems that you are still young, and that will be the case in the future."
"The prince is not very weak anymore, Anis just took advantage of worshiping the gods." The man's expression changed and he answered calmly.
"This is also very weak. Isn't he too late to become a master? He is just one step away. What a pity." The woman sighed.
"What a pity. As a bodyguard, my current strength is enough." Anis replied.
The two stopped and turned to the rest area on one side. The valet outside took a cold towel and wiped the sweat from under their bodies.
"Your Majesty is already over 10 years old, but he can still fight with Captain Anis to such an extent. It is really wrong!"
In the rest area, a small woman wearing heavy armor and a helmet whose face could be seen clearly clapped her hands and said loudly.
"Yue Dewen is extremely complimented. Compared with them, his strength is worth mentioning." The prince said with a smile.
I am none other than Zhang Rongfang, one of the seven sons of the deceased Lingzhi Emperor, Bor Zhijin Xia Lin.
"There is a saying in the world that you led troops to Xiaodu with the intention of fighting for the throne, but who would have thought that the real you is still clinging to the United Kingdom." Zhang Rongfang picked up a cup of ginseng tea and took a sip.
Then rinse your mouth and spit it out.
"It's a pity on the part of the religious alliance. It's just one step away from creating a completely wrong situation." Yue Dewen sighed.
As the only spiritual general of the religious alliance, I almost gathered all the strength I had and raised another team to fight against the small Taoists. Unfortunately, Guan Yingce was too slow and his attacks were too ruthless.
Already.
"That's because you're not a good chess player. It's just a hindrance. The religious alliance is not meant to consume and hold us back. What we really need to rely on is this broken strength." Zhang Rongfang comforted
road.
"Now that King Yan Shun is hiding in the dark, you are going to Xiaodu with your disguise. The other eight are also fuel-efficient lamps. The situation may change in a short time. The specific breakthrough point is,
It depends on the position of the Divine General, Xuehong Pavilion and these small nobles."
"The main ones are the divine generals. Bi Jingqi: Behind the little divine general is the Feiling Cult." Guan Yingce nodded. "How many of them can be won depends on the ability of the small family."
"It's hard, now it's up to everyone to overwhelm the other, and it's up to them to show off their tricks and see who can withstand it first or expose the flaw. No matter how powerful a country is, no one will be able to withstand it or withstand it."
Wait... until now." Zhang Rongfang smiled and continued.
Everyone knows that the ones who can decide the throne now are the camp of divine generals and the young nobles.
But the same thing is that now, the alliances of various sects headed by Taoism also have great influence, and their power and strength can be underestimated.
Therefore, the ambiguous attitudes of the generals and the minor nobles are clear, they will lean towards one side, and they will lean towards the other side, and they will completely stand in line.
Those who have long wanted to take advantage of everything, be greedy in moderation, and keep the situation balanced.
Under such a situation, sooner or later no one will take the lead and be eliminated.
Those who can support themselves to the front will be able to ascend Xiaobao.
"Mu Li Wang Shi: The little generals and nobles are more inclined to the stronger side. Our thoughts are vague. But there is a way.
We have been gathering all available forces for a long time, waiting for the final decisive battle." Zhang Rongfang sighed.
"You must be very willing to be suppressed by a group of people all the time, right?" Guan Yingce said with a smile.
"Of course I'm willing, but you'll get used to it if you keep enduring." Zhang Rongfang regained his smile, "After calculation, only you and King Yan Shun are the strongest, and they are all ignored by us. Yes i
That's fine too."
"Yes, that means I won't care about you for a long time. King Yan Shun will advance before retreating, and I will do it and you will do the same." Yue Dewen said with a smile.
"Those who go to Qingchuan Mansion should be slow, right?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly changed the subject.
"The difference is small. Guan Yingce killed so few of you that time, so he should pay a price." Yue Dewen nodded.
Recalling the agony of being suppressed and beaten by King Mu Li, a trace of haze flashed outside my eyes.
"Fengtian is in charge of the Tiantian Inspection Department, which is under the Xuehong Pavilion. What happened that time was all my people in name, but in reality they were your people. Before it happens, a Xuehong Pavilion martyr
If you die here, you will have to see how I, King Muli, will deal with it."
My Taoist master has mastered the huge secret of Dongzong's restraint on worshiping gods. Who still doubts about it now.
In addition, Taoism has a small influence, and some people are willing to fall out with it because of that mythical rumor.
But what if there is no actual evidence?
What if we add even fewer chips?
The night was slightly cooler, and the crescent moon was quickly covered by clouds.
Several nightingales flashed through the air and swooped into the nearby forest.
Kosivo stood in a special courtyard isolated from censorship, looking up at the hazy night sky with clouds.
That was the seventh day of isolation.
I was taken outside the courtyard and was provided with food and drink every day, but I was not allowed to go in and out at will.
In fact, I only care about these things. I can basically maintain the acquisition of attribute points with the Bigu Pill I carry with me.
Just one thing.
I raised my head and looked at the main entrance of the courtyard. Through the dark light vision, I could vaguely see a person inside guarding the door.
This person is someone else, but one of the top masters in the special envoy team, Congshan Taoist from Zhenyi Sect.
The strength of the special envoy team is specially configured for the Lord of the lower government. Each one is an absolute master, and now there is actually a separate person to guard me.
That in itself is not a right thing.
Cosivo thought about it in his mind. There was too much information and too much to analyze, so he had to find some useless clues.
Dang even planned to go back to the room to rest.
Tomorrow is the eighth day. According to Zhou Yan's promise, he can leave freely the day before yesterday.
It's not a big deal.
Snap.
Just as I turned around, a large paper ball was thrown heavily from the side wall and landed on my feet.
Kosivo narrowed his eyes slightly, paused, raised his toes, and picked up the paper ball.
I glanced at Taoist Congshan inside, but he showed no reaction at all.
Based on the observation of breath, heartbeat, flesh and blood, this person is at most a master.
At such a close distance, I could probably detect it.
But I still reacted, and that means.
Kosivo took the ball of paper and unfolded it.
There is only one line of large characters below.
'Escape slowly! Zhou Yan is going to attack him!'
Kosivo recognized the source of the handwriting, it was Tiannan Tongzhang!
How did you know you were there at that time? And how did you know Zhou Yan was okay?
Or is it that the handwriting was imitated and forged?
Kosivo's thoughts slowly turned around.
I put away the note, rubbed it into pieces, and returned to the house angrily, sitting cross-legged on the bed.
Boom, boom, boom.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Zhang Daozi, are you asleep?" Taoist Congshan's voice came from inside.
"Please leave." Kosivo frowned, got on the bed and went out.
The courtyard door was pushed open hastily, and Taoist Congshan stepped back in small steps.
At this time, I looked exactly the same as I did later. Instead, I looked solemn and glanced right and left to make sure there was someone there.
"Zhang Daozi, the situation that time was wonderful. You are a man who goes against the times. If you delay in getting the news, Zhou Yan may have defected and defected to another force, and you will be ready to attack him at any time!"
I raised my voice and spoke quickly.
"He should hurry up and get ready now. You can cover him and leave!"