"Open the door!" She was wearing leather armor and holding a long sword in her hand, and arrogantly knocked on the door.

The concierge smiled at the side door: "You guys should come in through the side door, our mansion..."

Chi ignored him.

The nine people behind the teeth also ignored the painstaking efforts of the doorman.

In fact, among the ten people knocking on the door, only one of them understood Korean words.

"Don't use any side door to make excuse Nai Weng!" Chi said arrogantly: "Nai Weng is a member of Zhang Junzi's disciple. What kind of noble family is your lord? How dare you ask Nai Weng to go to the side door? Isn't this humiliating Nai Weng, humiliating Zhang Junzi? Isn't it because of your life?"

As he said this, he kicked the door hard again.

Seeing that he was so arrogant, the doorman quickly wanted to ask which family and surname Zhang Junzi was.

But when I think about it, no matter which family or any surname Zhang, it seems that he is not able to provoke him.

But opening the main door without authorization is a great sin.

He quickly said good things to comfort the ten people in front of him, hoping that his companions would come back soon.

Soon, the lord of the mansion was sent to follow him.

This intimate was originally very unhappy, but when he saw the equipment of Chi and the others, he quietly put away the displeasure.

Well-equipped, and extremely high personal quality!

This is a more capable existence than the family soldiers in the family!

And those who can support these people must be a family with more power and financial resources than their own family!

"I dare to ask, which family and family are you from which surname?" He gave a gentle greeting.

He raised his head and asked in response with the words prepared in advance: "What are you? You dare to ask the name of the Naiweng family? Are you qualified? Why don't you open the main door quickly and ask Naiweng to come into your house and talk to your head!"

Following her and frowned.

Too arrogant!

It doesn't look like I came out of a small family!

But this humiliation of myself...

He resisted the urge to draw his sword and continued to ask gently and politely: "Then I should know what your family is called and what purpose is to open the door, right?"

"My family, Zhang Junzi, asks your head to go to the banquet to discuss military service this year!"

Teeth is very stable.

This is not the first time he has lie like this.

"Zhang Junzi?!" He followed in person and was surprised: "I dare to ask which one it is..."

Halfway through the question, he felt rude, so he bowed, bent down, looked up from bottom to top, and asked with a smile: "Is it Zhang Junzi from Xinzheng? How did Junzi come to this remote place... The years of the past..."

"Why are you so much trouble?" Chi scolded angrily.

At the same time, he kicked his follower out: "Where is my gentleman going to go? Do you still want to explain to you? Open the door quickly and ask me to wait to talk to your master, otherwise it will delay the gentleman's business and blame him. Nai Weng will take your life!"

His words made his followers dare not refute them at all.

Yes!

This kind of style is like the style of Zhang Junzi!

These people, such arrogant people, must be Zhang Junzi's people!

Thinking of this, he changed his face to a flattering smile: "Please wait, the villain will ask the head of the family to open the door for you all."

Chi snorted coldly and stopped talking.

He understood.

The more arrogant you are, the more humble the other person will be.

On the contrary, if you talk to him with a kind voice, you will only be forced to be opposed by others.

If you show timidity, the other party will immediately become extremely tough.

I don't know how to describe this situation.

Because he had never had such an experience before.

——When he was in his hometown, he was always humble, and the Qin officials were as tough as these people in front of him, as if they could not defeat them.

now……

Who knows?

Chi glared at the doorman, drew his sword, slashed the door with one sword, and did not pull the sword down, so he sat down in front of the door.

Behind him, everyone sat down on the ground.

The doorman looked at the sword inserted in the door, frightened.

Soon, the main door opened wide and saw a big belly poop, an old man in brocade clothes trotted towards him and others.

"The noble envoy." The old man bowed and bowed deeply before he even spoke.

"Is the noble envoy Zhang Junzi's family general?"

"Of course!" Chi sat on the ground, raised her head and said arrogantly: "Are you old man the head of the Liu family?"

"I'm right."

"Okay, my gentleman wants me to sue you and go to the county government tonight to discuss the matter of the battle every year!" After Chi said that, regardless of the old man's reaction, he immediately stood up and said, "Let's go!"

He said, making a gesture in his hand.

The soldiers did not respond when they heard "leave", but the moment they saw the gesture, they immediately stood up and left with them with teeth.

The old man looked at their backs leaving neatly in a row, feeling scared.

Looking back at the sword that was still stuck in the door, my heart was even more shocked.

"Come, put away the sword, go and weigh the high-quality gold, and send it together tonight..."

...

"Aren't you supposed to prepare some straw sandals for them first?" Xun asked curiously.

He and Ju Zizhou left the small village.

That small place is at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, but it is actually hard to say which country it belongs to.

The right depends on which country collects taxes in the past, which country's territory is considered.

In such places, most of the time, taxes from several countries are often required.

Therefore, the people here will be relatively poor.

The poor people of this era really don’t even have to wear shoes.

I could see what Ju Zizhou wanted to do for them, but he was powerless.

What made him curious was why Ju Zizhou just left some meat for them instead of buying some straw sandals for them.

"They asked Master what you saw, be cunning and smarter." Ju Zizhou smiled: "I know what the feet of people who have never worn shoes should look like."

Although the people I saw before were poor and thin, they were still quite strong. There were also lace-up calluses left by wearing straw sandals for a long time on their feet.

"The people have their own wisdom." Ju Zizhou sighed: "They have no knowledge, they have no country's ownership, they do not have corresponding equipment, but they actually hide food and straw sandals in secret."

"It's just that when we are here, they can't take these out and enjoy them."

"It's certainly bitter, but in short, I can still live..."

When you can't survive, you will not be so gentle and tame.

"Every place and every village here is like this, and every village in the world is probably like this." Ju Zizhou was a little happy.

"No need to delay, let's go!" he said, turning over the horse.

"Are you happy they are cunning?" Qun raised his eyebrows.

The two were riding horses. Just as they were about to leave, they saw two young men riding horses slowing over on the other side of the path not far away.

The older young man opposite saw Ju Zizhou and looked shocked and happy.

Ju Zizhou glanced at the young man, with an ancient well on his face.

The young man turned over and got off the horse, led the horse, stood respectfully by the road, making way for Ju Zizhou.

Beside him, the younger boy, although he did not understand the profound meaning of such behavior, he still followed suit.

When Ju Zizhou passed by, the young man bowed and bowed deeply.

Ju Zizhou frowned and whipped him with a horse whip.

The young man's cheeks twitched in pain, but he did not move or make a sound.

Xunqi looked at Ju Zizhou again, and looked at the young man, very curious about the relationship between the two.

However, Ju Zizhou didn't say a word and just drove away.
Chapter completed!