teacher?


    Among the people in this canyon, there is a teacher of Luo Zongbing?


    Looking at the old man''s bearing, although there are not many soldiers protecting him, Chen Ze can also feel his uniqueness when he raises his hands and feet.


    Then there is Luo Zongbing''s teacher. If you can be a teacher of the commander in chief, you can imagine the respect of his identity.


    Do you mean


    Chen Ze looked at commander Luo, and his eyes were full of inquiry.


    Luo Zongbing''s teacher, can you say that the old man is also the general of Qingyang Empire? Then, the army in this canyon is not the general of Qingyang Empire?


    How is this possible?


    If so, why should their whereabouts be so mysterious? You can tell the city openly, which will save Yang Mingzhong''s fear.


    "Yan Haomiao, Ninth rank General of Bailie Empire, commander of Mohe province to which Bailie belongs!"


    Feeling Chen Ze''s questioning eyes, Luo Zongbing gently exhaled and briefly told the old man opposite.


    Ninth class general?


    Chen Ze raised his eyebrows. Isn''t it just half a step away from entering the national division level?


    Bai lie empire


    His eyes sank slightly, and he caught these two keywords in Luo Zongbing''s words.


    This man is actually the commander of Mohe Province under the jurisdiction of Bai lie Empire, and as for Mohe Province


    The map around Nante province suddenly appeared in his mind. He also paid attention to Mohe province. It was a big province relying on Fengqi province of Zhu Yan Empire, and Fengqi province was the main rival.


    "This man sneaked into our Qingyang empire in the past years, and even joined our Luo mansion as an aide. My father attached great importance to him and let me worship him as a teacher when I was young!"


    Looking at Yan Haomiao, commander Luo also explained the doubts in the hearts of the people. There was no old gentleness on his face, but a touch of coldness.


    "That old man did teach you something. Why do you say that you worship me as a teacher like an enemy who kills your father?"


    Yan Haomiao listened on the shore and smiled calmly. He was not moved by the coldness of general Luo.


    "The enemy who killed his father?"


    Luo''s chief soldier''s sword eyebrow stood up and said coldly, "you stole a lot of important information from my Luo family, which almost killed my Luo family. My father died because of this. He said you were the enemy of killing your father. Don''t you still wronged you!"


    As soon as he spoke, Tang Tianxing''s right hand suddenly tightened. The strong bow brush he had been holding in his hand pulled down like a full moon. The bright cold arrow pointed straight to Yan Haomiao''s chest. As soon as his fingers were loose, the arrow was like running thunder!


    No one expected that he would fight as soon as he said it. Almost when the voice of commander Luo fell, the shrill arrow roared through the night. In Tang Tianxing''s eyes, Yan Haomiao was almost dead!


    When!


    However, although his actions did not play cards according to common sense, there were still people watching closely. His arrow was fast, but someone on the shore was not slow. It seemed that it came out of thin air. A big shield was suddenly erected in front of Yan Haomiao. When the arrow reached the shield, countless sparks splashed, blocking the arrow that Tang Tianxing was determined to get in front of the shield, and he could not cross the thunder pool half a step.


    Tang Tianxing''s eyes were sharper.


    Naturally, he knows how strong his arm is. It''s just a Throwing Knife thrown at him. It can''t be seen in the mountain wall. The arrow sent out with all its strength is not a shield. In front of him is a huge stone, which has to be shot through.


    But his arrow could not shoot through the huge shield with a huge ghost head on the opposite side!


    "It is said that Tang Tianxing of Qingyang empire is the first marksman in the world. Today I see that he is really extraordinary."


    Behind the ghost''s huge shield came a thick male voice as heavy as a mountain.


    The shield moved slightly, revealing a hard face like a knife, axe and chisel behind it. The man holding this huge shield is a strong man with bare upper body and full of muscles.


    "You can use an arrow as a shield. It''s really awesome in archery. Unfortunately, it''s not better than the real ghost King shield in my hand. I can''t help you, but you can''t hurt people in front of me!"


    The big man talked to himself, but looked at Tang Tianxing with a slight mockery.


    "Hum, those who only dare to hide behind the turtle shell are not qualified to talk big!"


    At present, Chen Ming didn''t have the right to be interrupted by a scout, but he also knew that the man''s chattering words were mocking Tang Tianxing''s unspeakable hidden disease. At present, he was full of anger and couldn''t help but open his mouth to scold.


    "All right, everyone say less."


    Yan Haomiao, who had been away from the gate of hell, smiled. He didn''t seem to mind Tang Tianxing killing him. Looking at commander Luo, he said, "our old grievances can be put aside first. At present, it seems that there are greater interests waiting for us to cooperate."


    "Hum!"


    Commander Luo snorted coldly, took a half position, pointed to Chen Ze and said, "if you want to cooperate, talk to him. Brother Chen is the one who can decide here!"


    "Oh?"


    As soon as he said this, Yan Haomiao''s eyes looked at Chen Ze, who was not exposed, and he was even more surprised at the other party''s young age.


    "This little brother is the master?"


    Yan Haomiao was surprised. He didn''t doubt whether commander Luo''s words were true or false. He only praised: "if the younger generation is terrible, I''ve looked away. Please forgive me."


    Pushed onto the front desk by Luo''s general soldier, Chen Ze did not feel any discomfort, nor did he have stage fright in front of the other party''s rank of ninth class general.


    In fact, as early as Luo''s commander-in-chief revealed the identity of the other party, Chen Ze''s heart had been calculating. At this time, he was also ready. At the moment, he arched his hand and said, "please, counsellor Yan. I don''t know what your intention is for Bai lie Empire to send troops to sneak into our Nantes province?"


    In a word, Yan Haomiao suddenly laughed after being slightly stunned, clapped his hands and said, "what a ''I'' word. What''s my purpose as seen by little brother Chen?"


    Chen Ze said with a smile, "I think it''s Fengqi province?"


    Yan Haomiao was noncommittal and said, "then why can''t I fight Nantes?"


    "As far as I know, the total number of troops of your Qingyang empire in Nantes province is only 5.6 million. If I want to win it, it doesn''t take much trouble."


    Chen Ze stood up and said, "if counsellor Yan wants to, I''ll go back now and let people withdraw from Nantes province and hand over to Bailie empire. What do you think?"


    "Brother Chen!"


    General Luo frowned when he heard the speech. Just waiting to speak, he heard Chen Ze say, "I just think general Yan is not interested in Nantes province."


    "Oh, No."


    He shrugged and said with a smile, "I can''t say I''m not interested, but before I beat Fengqi Province, general Yan won''t be interested in Nantes Province, because..."


    He paused, shook his head and said, "it''s not easy to keep it!"


    "Ha ha ha!"


    As soon as Yan Haomiao heard this, he laughed and said, "brother Chen is not a mortal. He can guess so many things after knowing my identity. It''s good, it''s good!"


    "So, do you think we can cooperate?"