As soon as Cheng Gong left there, he appeared at Xiaojiu's mental power range of two hundred meters. Xiaojiu suddenly turned around. When she saw Cheng Gong coming out of a crack in the stone mountain, her eyes lit up and she immediately understood why she could not find Cheng Gong. Because there were many rock mountains in this part, there were cracks everywhere, so it was impossible for him to go in and look for them. Sometimes, mental power exploration could not be found deeper at the bottom.

"Have you notified your brother?"

"Um."

"Do you have a Yun Ge who uses communication?"

"Um."

Before Xiaojiu could speak, Cheng Gong asked three questions in a row, then took out the paper and pen from the space ring. He threw himself on the stone and quickly wrote two pieces of paper, with only a few words on each piece of paper, and then handed it to Xiaojiu.

"Leave it to your brother, you're here to guard it." Cheng Gong's interrogation this time was very detailed, including asking Dong Sen in detail about the matter about the Qianfeng Horse Gang, without any leakage. Cheng Gong's dislike of doing things was passive. Before, Ma Xun didn't know who he was, so he was in peace for the time being. Since Ma Xun came to the door, Cheng Gong would never give him a chance to attack him for a second time.

Xiaojiu quickly finished what Cheng Gong said, and then stood alone, scratching his head, a little confused. He seemed to be looking at his brother. He wanted to compete with him before, but why did he become a little coolie unknowingly?

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Outside Yunge City, just came out

"Slow, slower, Yun Ge is here..." At this time, the fat man who was carried by Mr. Cheng all the way was carrying a "pigeon". As long as those cloud pigeons could find him under normal circumstances, and the pigeon pigeons around him would react. When Mr. Cheng heard this, his feet moved slightly, and the wind-like Tianlong horse stopped immediately.

Just now, the fat man didn't care about being carried by Mr. Cheng because he was nervous about Cheng Gong's safety. He realized that it was a bit miserable, but he didn't dare to mess with Mr. Cheng now. He took out a thin tube the size of a little finger from his body. After opening it, there was a special mechanism inside, which immediately made a special tweet.

This kind of sound is very low and ordinary people cannot hear it at all. Only when Mr. Cheng can he notice it.

"Swoosh..." Accompanied by this sound, the sky was like a flash of lightning, and the white, extremely small and beautiful cloud pigeon flew directly. The fat man hurriedly took off the paper from above and took a look. His body, which was more than 400 kilograms, couldn't help but tremble.

"That's great, it's so fucking good, it's okay." The fat man was extremely excited. Seeing that Cheng Gong was fine on it, he shouted excitedly, and patted Mr. Cheng's shoulder with excitement. He was grabbed by Mr. Cheng, and it was convenient to pat Mr. Cheng's shoulder.

"What..." When Mr. Cheng heard this, he immediately showed joy on his face, which was originally like an eternal desert.

Well……

When the fat man heard Mr. Cheng's voice, his hand that had just been about to slap him again suddenly froze. It's over, it's over, what did he do just now and what did he do before. By the way, the pervert said that Cheng Gong had a letter to Mr. Cheng.

The fat man hurriedly handed a rolled-up paper to Mr. Cheng: "Old... Master, this... this is the eldest young master... hehe, let me personally open it for you, hehe..."

The fat man smiled and felt so depressed. What should I do? Now I am dead. I seemed to point at Mr. Cheng's nose and scold him. Not to mention himself, two days ago, even the emperor's father-in-law Zheng Sanyuan and Ouyang Hai were beaten by the old man in the Golden Palace to look for teeth. Even if the old man beat him into flesh and fat, no one dared to fart. He just now seemed to have slapped the old man. It's over, it's over, it's over.

Mr. Cheng ignored the fat man at all. He was already overjoyed when he heard that his grandson was fine. The old coach picked up Cheng Gong's small rolled note, and his hands were trembling.

"The Zheng family colluded with Qianfeng, and the evidence was conclusive. I wanted him to have all his wealth. I wanted him to ask for help naked. I wanted him to feel more uncomfortable than death."

When Mr. Cheng saw this, he was stunned at first, and then the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He was originally holding the fat man's hand and let go directly.

"Bang..." The fat man was worried about what he had done before, and had no defense at all, so he fell down. As his tonnage fell, the ground trembled a little, and even the already humane Tianlong Joe couldn't help but look at him, and the earthquake was shocked?

The fat man felt that his butt had been broken into eight petals. Being prepared and not being prepared was completely different. The fall was painful enough. The key was that seeing Mr. Cheng laughing so happily and brilliantly, the fat man didn't even dare to say anything, and tried his best to cover his hand with his hands.

I knew it would be miserable, but I didn’t expect it to come so quickly, my butt!!

Mr. Cheng was in no mood to pay attention to the fat man and stroked his beard with a smile. As expected, he is indeed my grandson of Cheng Xiaotian. He was safe and sound in this situation and could still get conclusive evidence.

Then a cold light flashed in Mr. Cheng's eyes. What is Zheng Sanyuan, who dared to attack my grandson. If my grandson hadn't written this on it, Cheng Xiaotian would have been able to completely wipe out the Cheng family now.

"Notify Lao Luo to stop all movements and guard the house. All the people who fought bloodily will go back." Mr. Cheng looked at the note several times before he put away the note and waved his hand at the bloodi fight members behind him. The next moment, the group of people turned around and left at the same time.

"Fat boy, I like you very much. Come with me to the North Camp of Cheng." Mr. Cheng said, raising his hand and grabbing it in the air. The fat man with more than 400 kilograms was directly grabbed by him. It was as easy as an adult grabbing a big soft steamed bun. The Tianlong Cat instantly turned into a series of phantoms and disappeared on the road.

The fat man, who was caught by Mr. Cheng again, knew that Cheng Gong was fine now and began to think about his own affairs. He pointed at the old man and went crazy. Even the emperor probably never did it. He even patted Mr. Cheng on the shoulder. Oh, he was so guilty!!

It’s a terrible thing now. Young Master, where are you? Help!!!

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It was just dawn and the city gate slowly opened. Some people who came to sell vegetables and things from the suburbs entered the first place. The city guards at the gate were yawning one by one.

"Captain, the weather is getting colder. It may snow in a few days. Other teams are making money. Should we also..." A veteran came to the captain and said with a smile.

"Old alcoholic, it's at least one month before it snows. I'll just say you don't have money to drink. Go, but don't go too far. Recently, I've checked it tightly. I can't even cover it even if something happens." The captain laughed and scolded, but no matter how much money is made, Big Head will always belong to him, but this veteran's attitude made him like it very much.

"Don't worry, I'll do my business..." The old drunkard in the captain's mouth suddenly froze in half, and then suddenly fell to the ground. He was not on duty, but his movements were much faster than those young, handsome, tall and good-looking city guards.

The captain was stunned when he saw it and frowned: "Old drunkard, what are you doing?"

"The army... there are a large army, at least a few thousand people..." The old drunkard himself was a little unbelievable, but then he listened again and nodded affirmatively to the captain.

"You just drank it, how many people have you drunk, and there are still thousands of people. This is Yunge City, and there are only hundreds of thousands of troops outside..." The captain scolded angrily.

"I know, but..." The old drunkard didn't know how to explain, so he could only shake his head helplessly, look at the surrounding terrain, and then look at the spare horses tied there.

At this time, the other people around him also burst into laughter and said everything.

Just as they were joking, the captain suddenly felt a little trembling on the ground. Not only him, but everyone felt the ground tremble slightly. Everyone's eyes were looking into the distance at this moment, and there was a burst of smoke and dust rolling in the place where the sun in the east had not yet risen, and then a torrent of team rushed over.

"No, the enemy attacks, close the city gates, immediately..." The captain immediately panicked when he saw it.

"Captain, don't, don't, it seems... it seems to be our own." The old drunkard blinked his eyes. At this moment, his dim eyes became extremely clear. Gradually, someone could see clearly that the fat man in front was holding a big flag, with a big Cheng character on the flag. And this fat man was being held in his hand and was flying in his hand.

"What...what should I do?" Several recruits were already panicked and ran to the captain.

"I don't know, report it quickly..."

At this moment, the old drunkard, who was originally drunk and hazy, saw Cheng Xiaotian in front of him, and his body was suddenly straightened. At this moment, Cheng Xiaotian brought people over and nodded at him. In the most tragic battle that year, the only one living among the 500 people in the charge camp.

The old drunkard suddenly burst out with an astonishing light. The next moment, his feet exerted force and rushed forward like a cannonball. As long as the general goes on the expedition, as long as there is still one person in the charge camp, he will always rush to the forefront.

Those who knew the old drunkard before, including the captain, were already stunned. Is this the old drunkard who is greedy for small gains and knows how to drink every day?

Looking at the back, thousands of soldiers followed into the city and rushed over like a torrent. The reason why the soldiers at the gate of the city were most surprised and dared not stop them was that except for the big flag of Cheng, one-third of them were actually officers, from the general to a small team leader, the remaining two-thirds were the most elite soldiers. Who dared to stop this formation?

(Recommended tickets, where are the recommended tickets!!!)
Chapter completed!