Devil’s Advent

Zheng Fan had indeed fallen asleep, not to pretend to be calm and not panicked, but because the afternoon sun was too comfortable, and these days, from defending the city to entering the Jin Palace, he was in such a hurry. He led the army to the border of Shengle City, but he didn't really have a good rest, so he really fell asleep right now.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that it was already dark.

The blind man was still sitting beside Zheng Fan, writing something with some documents in his hand.

This is the work of the blind, and now one person is used as ten people. Even if there is spiritual power, but if you continue to do this, you will be exhausted sooner or later.

But fortunately, after everything is settled, the dozens of scholars in the Wen family can be used as paperwork for training, and they can share a lot of work for the blind.

"You didn't wake me up and let me sleep for so long." Zheng Fan said.

"My lord, the door of the small courtyard is open for you. Many of Xiong Lie's wild men coming and going have seen it. You slept soundly."

"I have a heart."

"It should."

"That's why you're not afraid that I'll catch a cold?"

"The subordinate was negligent."

"Be careful next time, at least give me an extra blanket or something."

"got it."

"Is the matter over?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Since dusk, there have been faint shouts of killing outside. It has stopped now, and it should be over."

"oh."

Zheng Fan rubbed his face, yawned, and said:

"I slept for so long this afternoon, and my work and rest were messed up, so I couldn't fall asleep again at night."

"It just so happened that Siniang also entered the city at night."

"Ah."

At this time, Xiong Lie in armor walked into the courtyard and reported to Zheng Fan:

"My lord, the Patriarch of the bald-haired family, bald-haired, continues to ask for an audience. He has no subordinates and is alone."

"Let him in."

"yes."

Shaoqing,

The baldness came in, covered in blood, with a head on the left hand and a head on the right hand, and one hanging around her waist. She looked like a little daughter-in-law who returned to her natal home in the second year of junior high school.

He walked straight up in front of Zheng Fan, and was about to kneel down, but he heard Zheng Fan say first:

"The blood on the armor, and the blood on the face, it looks like it was wiped by myself."

"..." The baldness continued.

Zheng Chengshou can be considered a person who has experienced wars, and it is common for him to be splashed with the blood of the enemy, and he has been with Li Fusheng for a long time. Li Fusheng is the kind of master who likes to bathe in blood, so he can distinguish these details. Be clear.

This made bald-haired Chengcheng a little embarrassed. He stood there for a while, his half-bent knees didn't know whether to kneel down or stand up straight, making it look like he was squatting.

Seeing this, Zheng Fan smiled and said:

"No matter what, you have a heart, and I accept this heart."

After hearing the words, the bald man immediately felt relieved.

But look again,

He found that when Zheng Fan spoke to him, he looked at the ground instead of looking at his own face.

"Plop!"

The bald-haired Chengji immediately knelt down,

road:

"The baldness is inherited, and I pay my respects to the nobleman."

"Let me introduce the gift list. I like to make friends the most, and I also like to look at the gift lists from friends. I'm a bit greedy for money and ugly. Don't be surprised."

"The villain dare not, the villain dare not."

"Speak the truth."

"Yes, this is Zhou Zhengwen's head. He is a dog raised by Helian's family in Shengle City. Helian's family dares to offend Dayan Tianwei and invade Dayan with unrighteous soldiers. It is truly outraged by both humans and gods!

Now that the Helian family has been destroyed under the iron hooves of King Master Dayan, the bald-haired inheritor specially slaughtered the assassins and dedicated them to Master Dayan!

This is Ning Cuicui's head, she is..."

three heads,

Three masters.

It is equivalent to the five people who ate together at noon. Except for Xiong Lie, the other three are now leaders.

It was agreed that they would unite together to fight against Yangou, but as soon as they turned around, they decisively sold their teammates.

After the bald hair inheritance report is finished,

Zheng Fan looked at him sideways,

asked:

"Isn't it a mouthful to recite these polite words?"

"The nobleman has a clear lesson, the villain is vulgar, and he is afraid of polluting the nobleman's ears, so this is the way to let people..."

"Well, as I said, you have a heart."

"Thank you, sir!"

"I accept your gift."

"Thank you for your honor!"

"Reciprocity, we must always greet your family."

"yes……"

"The bald-haired clan, how many clansmen are there in the Shengle area?"

"The core clan, more than a thousand people."

"It's so small, that's not interesting."

"Including the peripheral clansmen, there are more than 5,000 people, which can be used for 900 clan soldiers, so that adults can know that many clan soldiers were lost in order to wipe out these traitors this time."

"Well, that's not bad, then, bald-haired people, would you like to work for me, Dayan?"

"Naturally!"

"Okay, I like your attitude very much, and I believe Lord Hou and His Majesty will also like it very much." Zheng Fan pointed to Xiong Lie and said, "Take these three heads first. You are too timid to see such a scene."

I believe your evil!

But Xiong Lie still came over in an orderly manner and took the head off.

Zheng Fan pointed to the bald hair inheritance again, and said:

"The bald-haired family is considered a big family in the Shengle area, so they should have a lot of savings, right?"

"Under the whole world, could it be that Wang Tu, everything belonging to the bald-haired clan belongs to King Master Dayan, and also belongs to you, my lord!"

"Hey, that's nice to hear, but don't worry, I'm not short of goods."

This is not a polite word. The goods from the tomb of King Fu outside Chuzhou City have not yet been shipped out, and the goods that I have looted from the capital of the Jin Kingdom have piled up like a hill. Now Zheng Fan is really proud to pat his chest explain:

I am not short of money.

Of course, after the family business is supported, the money will probably not be enough to spend soon, otherwise Zhenbeihou would not be desperate for meat.

Raising soldiers is an expensive job, and raising elite soldiers is even more expensive. Exploding peasant soldiers and bandit soldiers is cheap, but these things have no combat effectiveness.

To the west is Dayan, to the east is Situ's family, and to the north there are savages, all of whom are not soft persimmons, have no elite soldiers, and have no confidence in speaking.

Zheng Fan didn't let the baldness inherit, so the baldness inherited could only continue to kneel.

But both sides didn't speak, this kind of pressure implicitly caused sweat to drip from the bald forehead.

Jindi people like to play with eagles, and Bald Hair Chengcheng feels that he is an eagle now and is being tortured.

In fact, he blamed Zheng Fan wrongly. Zheng Fan didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't speak.

Finally, Zheng Fan thought of what to say, and he said:

"I heard people say that no matter who is in charge of Shengle City, they have to rely on you local snakes for help?"

After hearing the words, the bald man immediately turned to look at Xiong Lie.

Xiong Lie stood there silently, without speaking.

But everyone knew very well that this was Xiong Lie's small report!

"My lord, this is a villain's plan to delay the attack. It is used to paralyze other people, to accumulate opportunities behind the scenes, and prepare to welcome King Master Dayan!"

Zheng Fan nodded,

Looking at the bald-haired inheritance with a smile,

road:

"speak English."

"Yes, the villain deserves death for wishful thinking and ignorance of Tianwei!"

The bald hair continued to knock his head on the floor tiles.

Hey,

This way of speaking learned from Jingnanhou is really useful. In the past, Jingnanhou always used this to scare himself, but now he is learning it and using it.

"The bald patriarch."

"The villain is here."

"I can forget about the past."

"The kindness of the adults, the whole family of the villains must be deeply impressed!"

"But it still depends on your future performance."

"The villain understands, the villain understands."

Zheng Fan was too lazy to do this kind of thing by himself. After the army entered the city and completely took over Shengle City, the demon kings under his hands knew how to play with people's hearts, how to control people's hearts, and how to beat people.

What I have to do is to put on airs here, and put on the factory's profile to have a good time.

This feeling is also very good,

you do it,

Force me to pretend.

At this moment, a savage guard came in from outside, and Xiong Lie immediately walked over to listen to his whisper. Immediately afterwards, Xiong Lie knelt down and reported:

"My lord, Master Wang has entered the city."

This means that in Shengle City, the overall situation has been decided!

Zheng Fan nodded,

Turning his head to look at his side, he found that the blind man had disappeared at some point.

Zheng Fan lifted the blanket off his body and got up from the armchair. Just at this moment, the blind man came out with a set of armor,

knelt down,

respectfully said:

"Please put on your armor, Lord!"

Immediately afterwards,

The blind man scolded again:

"The two slaves, who haven't served the master yet put on their armor, are they blind like a certain one?"

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. The blind man is a master who is good at creating an atmosphere and motivating people's hearts. In addition, when he speaks, he uses energy to play up the offensive, which is a deterrent to Xiong Lie and the mentality inherited by bald hair.

Hearing this, the two immediately got up and stood beside Zheng Fan, like servants, and began to help Zheng Fan put on his armor.

Xiong Lie was better, even though he was a bit cautious, but he was a domestic slave adopted by the Sixth Prince in name, and now that the Sixth Prince transferred him to Zheng Fan, it was only natural for him to be Zheng Fan's slave.

The bald-haired successor was a little dazed. He originally thought that he could come here with these big gifts to talk about his future "salary and treatment", so why did he automatically become the bottom servant?

It can only be said that since he entered the door, he was cut and beaten, and his momentum was completely worn away.

But in this atmosphere,

Both of them obediently began to help Zheng Fan put on the armor,

Zheng Fan stretched his arms,

Let them serve you.

And in the black channel built by the blind man with spiritual power,

"Blind man, why does this look so familiar?"

"My lord is wise, Kangxi Weifu's private interview."

"That ostentation is not enough."

"My lord, don't worry, Liang Shilong has just entered the city."

"Then you are stealing the show. When Ah Cheng leads his troops over and the surrounding soldiers are on display, wouldn't it be better if I pierced the armor again?"

"Yes, the subordinate was negligent."

"Just be careful next time."

"Yes, this subordinate understands."

"Oh, it's really uncomfortable to wear a hard armor just after waking up."

"My lord."

"Um?"

"For the dragon robe, Si Niang has already embroidered it. That should be more comfortable to wear than the armor, why don't we change it now?"

"..." Zheng Fan.