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Chapter 427 Provocation(1/2)

"I'll go back with you, but my people can't go back when I want them to go back."

Fang explained.

Luo Yao, who let the rain wash over him, frowned slightly: "Your person?"

"My man!"

"good"

Luo Yao nodded, and the cold in his eyes faded a little.

In the cave, the big dog, who could not control himself, finally breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling relieved. It was like a mountain pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace, so it immediately became much easier. He was different from ordinary people who could smell murderous aura, so the pressure he was under was actually greater than that of anyone else.

And Luo Yao released the murderous aura.

In the words of the Fang, this is a person who can rank among the top three in the Central Plains, including many small countries around him. If he is willing, hundreds of thousands of people can die for him. Even the emperors of those small countries, even the Heavenly Venerables on the Great Snow Mountain, are afraid they cannot be compared with him. You must know that these hundreds of thousands or even millions are soldiers!

"Just go back with me, and the rest will be yours."

"real?"

Fang answered the question.

"real"

Fang Jie nodded: "Wait for me for a while."

He turned around and walked back to the cave.

Looking at the people standing at the entrance of the cave and looking at the worried expression on their faces, he smiled and tried his best to smile more easily: "Don't worry, I'll go back with him. You stay here first, and go back when you can go back. Give me some time to eliminate the things that might threaten us. Since Luo Yao has come to me, it means this is an opportunity."

“How long?”

Chen Qingfan asked.

"one day"

Fang Jie smiled and answered confidently.

"one day?"

"one day!"

"No lie?"

"Thunder strikes."

Fang Jie smiled gently, even the rain could not block the glory on the corner of his mouth: "Believe me, I have never deceived you, have you?"

"It doesn't matter if you cheat us."

Chen Qingfan said lightly: "We'll just go find you by ourselves."

Fang Jie nodded and understood the meaning of Chen Qingfan: "Tomorrow, maybe not tomorrow. I will go back with him first, and then I will come to find you."

"Mr. Zhuo"

He looked at Zhuo Buyi: "Help me find a way to suppress it. The Min Yong of Huang Yangdao hatred for Zuo Qianwei is too deep. This matter came too suddenly, and I haven't figured out how to solve it yet. Please help me watch first, don't leak my return to Zuo Qianwei, and then talk about it after I have figured it out."

Zhuo Buyi nodded, trying to say something, but Fang Jie smiled and shook his head to stop him.

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mu Xiaoyao asked.

"Try Luo Yao's bottom line."

"What if you crossed his bottom line?"

"It depends on luck."

"Let Chen Heng and Chen Ha follow you."

Sinking fan channel.

The two old naughty boys would rather die than enter the cave. At this time, they were sitting on a big tree outside the cave, holding their shoulders and trembling. The two guys had too much shadow in their hearts and would not come in because of heavy rain. Fang Jie has been busy with military affairs for these days. On weekdays, Mu Xiaoyao and Zhuo Buyi accompanied them to play.

Now they both seem to listen to Mu Xiaoyao's words more.

"never mind"

Fang Jie shook his head again: "If you cross Luo Yao's bottom line, it would be useless to bring them with you. If you are outside Luo Yao's bottom line, it doesn't matter if you don't bring them. But don't worry, I have never done anything that is unsure. I just go to confirm my speculation. If I guess it right, I will come back. If I guess wrong, I will take you back."

After saying this, Fang Jie turned his head and walked into the rain curtain.

Mu Xiaoyao wanted to chase him out, but was pulled by Chen Qingfan: "He is no longer a child who needs you to run away with a belt."

This sentence made Mu Xiaoyao stunned, and his hand stretched out stayed in mid-air.

Everyone's eyes remained on the slender figure until he disappeared into the heavy rain.

“Are you arranged?”

The oil-paper umbrella in his hand had burned to ashes, and Luo Yao stood with his hands behind his back.

"Let's go"

Fang Jie nodded and walked out first.

...

...

There were eight people sitting in the big tent. Except for Zhan Yao who had already died in Yongzhou and Ye Jinnan who was guarding Xinkoucang, the other eight of the ten Lomon masters were there. Wen Xiaodao, the fourth-ranked Duan Bianbao, the fifth-ranked Duan Bianxiong, the sixth-ranked Luo Xiaotu, the seventh-ranked Zhu Quan, the eighth-ranked Cui Lunhai, the ninth-ranked Mu Li, the ninth-ranked General Mo, the tenth-ranked General Mo, who always wore black robe and mask.

For some reason, General Mo, who ranked last, was very special in Fang Jie's eyes, which made him feel a little depressed.

It was an exquisite iron mask, silver, without facial features, only a hole in the left eye, revealing an eye that looked a little cloudy. The mask was covered with red thread patterns, and the line painting was particularly weird.

When Fang Jie followed Luo Yao into the tent, everyone stared at him. But two of them had different eyes, one was Wen Xiaodao and the other was General Mo.

Although Wen Xiaodao's eyes were cold, Fang Jie didn't care. He had seen too many powerful people, such as the Buddha Sect Heavenly Venerable, several generals, great practitioners, and emperors. Any of them had a more terrifying look than Wen Xiaodao's sinisterness, and could cause bloody storms in the flow. Therefore, Fang Jie didn't care about Wen Xiaodao's hostility at all.

But he cared about General Mo's eyes.

That look was not hostility, but a very ugly meaning.

For some reason, Fang Jie was stared at this look and shuddered.

It was obvious that his eyes looked very kind, but it looked very gentle.

Fang Jie always felt that this look was a little familiar, it was a look, not an eye. He quickly recalled it in his mind, but it was always unattracted by the familiarity.

"He is Fang Jie, you know him."

Luo Yao walked to the commander's position and sat down, his body straightened. This was his habit and the habit of many soldiers. The momentum of leading troops for decades was there, even if it was just sitting, it would be stressful. Fang Jie found that Wen Xiaodao looked at Luo Yao with a little resentment, and then he couldn't help but smile, which was a bit out of place.

This contemptuous smile made Lai Wen Xiaodao's glaring at him.

Fang Jie laughed at himself and didn't care.

"Fang Jie was the imperial envoy sent by His Majesty to Yongzhou. His errand had already been completed but he still stayed. Many people thought that he wanted to make military achievements and climb to a higher level. There are many people among you who think so much. In your opinion, a person who can stand alone at such a young age must have ambitions in his heart. But you are wrong. The reason why he stayed was that I forced him to stay."

Luo Yao's words were very plain, without any emotion.

"There are also many rumors spreading in the army these days. Although they are talking secretly behind their backs, the left vanguard is my left vanguard, and I can naturally see every word and action. The reason why I ignore these rumors is because sooner or later I will say the reason why I left behind the explanation."

He glanced at his most trusted generals and said word by word: "This reason is not yet time to say, but what I want to tell you is that in the left vanguard, even if you still have to respect him, can you do it like respecting me?"

After asking these words, the scene was silent. Most of the eight generals looked at each other, and their eyes were incredible. Because Luo Yao's words were too abrupt, they didn't react.

"cannot?"

Luo Yao frowned slightly.

"able!"

General Mo, who was sitting at the end, spoke first: "Everything that the general said is a military order. If the military order is issued, there is no reason that it cannot be accepted or done."

Duan Bianbao glanced at Duan Bianxiong, and couldn't help but pick it proudly. He had said that Fang Jie would climb onto their heads. But he didn't expect it to be so fast.

"able!"

He bowed his head and said, "I will remember it!"

"I'm sure!"

Except for Wen Xiaodao, everyone said these four words.

Luo Yao's eyes seemed to be plain and swept towards Wen Xiaodao. After pausing for a moment, he asked: "Can't you?" These three words still sound ordinary and unconventional without any emotion. But everyone can hear it. There is a chill hidden in these three words, like a knife.

Wen Xiaodao's face changed significantly, and his eyes became more and more vicious when he looked at Fang Jie. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his shoulders were trembling slightly. His hands placed on his knees held their fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

"able……"

He didn't dare to look directly into Luo Yao's eyes, and after being silent for a while, he squeezed out the word from his teeth.

Luo Yao nodded: "You just need to remember that Fang Jie is a very important person to me. He can stay in the left vanguard without doing anything, or do anything without endangering the left vanguard. I need to go back to Yongzhou, which will be two months later, and will come back in more than a month. During this period, he will stay in the camp. Any of you have the responsibility to protect his safety. If he dies... don't live. By the way, do you still don't understand what you don't understand?"

No one dares not understand.

In the left vanguard, Luo Yao is the emperor.

...
To be continued...
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