"Oh, I understand, then how do you deal with this criminal's family?" Renault continued to ask. In fact, he had guessed a few points, but he still wanted to inquire from Luo Yi again.

"A man was exiled, and a woman was admitted to the Jiashifang."

Jiaosifang, what a wonderful place to make Renault’s blood boil!

"Is it an official prostitute?" Renault asked again. He felt that many things were not reliable when he saw them in the book.

"Yes." Luo Yi nodded to prove that he was an official prostitute.

"Miss Feng, did you escape from the Jiaosifang? How old are you?" Renault ignored the military horses on both sides and chatted vigorously.

There is no way, who told him to believe that his side is stronger, and the thief cannot compare with him. Since he is sure to win, he is still afraid of being a fucked. Just talk about it. Who has ever seen the woman who has entered the Jiaosifang? How can you not be curious?

"Yes, I was twelve that year, and my sister was five years old." Since I said that, there was nothing I could not say except concealing the benefactors who escaped from the Jiaosifang. Their sisters only studied in the Jiaosifang for less than a year and knew that it was hell on earth. Not to mention that they could escape, it would be worth it even if they died immediately.

And she also realized that the other party did not seem to be ready to do anything to them. She was more curious. Even the spoken general ignored her origin.

"A five-year-old man also entered the Jiasifang?" Renault took a breath. How hungry are the men of Da Chu?

Renault misunderstood that as long as he is a female official who is not guilty of death, he will go to the Jiaosifang. No matter age or older, the older ones will do laundry and work, the younger ones will directly pick up customers, and the younger ones will train and study, and then pick up customers when they grow up.

Compared to those old and young, Jiaosifang prefers small ones and trains them by hand. When they come out to pick up customers, they become very outstanding.

Jiaosifang is an official institution. If you only have enough business, you may not even be able to support them. The real money-making big part is these outstanding women trained since childhood.

Feng Moyu didn't say anything, and the man was very strange. After all, she was an official, and although she was still young at that time, her vision was not bad. She had already seen that the reply was General of the Yulin Central Army, and the other person who didn't say something was General of the Desert Tiger Ben, but the person in charge was the strange man in front of her.

"Okay, what are you doing here? Do you want to rob the Yulin Army?" Renault asked.

Feng Moyu smiled bitterly, who dared to rob the Yulin Army?

"Look for medicine."

"Look for medicine? Who is sick? What medicine?" Feng Moyu discovered that this person's curiosity was not ordinary and strong. He had to ask anything, it was all your business.

"Che Mazhi, Heifeng's elder is seriously ill." Although he was helpless, Feng Moyu still answered honestly. Another army came from afar, and she was still circling around her. She knew that Renault's identity was probably unusual.

Renault's reinforcements came, and the speed was very fast. Five thousand troops and horses were all in place, and one thousand cavalry came in armor, surrounding more than four hundred sand thieves on the opposite side.

The Sha Tui under Feng Moyu was trained very fiercely. In the southwest region, if you want to survive, it is not ferocious. Heifeng doesn’t have many people, so he must be more ferocious. This is the way to survive.

But no matter how fierce they were, facing the five thousand Chu cavalry, there were one thousand heavy cavalry among them, they could not become fierce. Those heavy cavalry were so scary. The whole horse was covered in armor, tall and big horses, and they were like monsters. The big Chu halberd in their hands grew a piece more than the light cavalry.

The sand thieves all know that a thousand heavy cavalry can disperse tens of thousands of regular troops head-on. Even if the sand thieves are not, there is nothing to compare with. No matter how many sand thieves come, it is useless.

Of course, heavy cavalry is not without weaknesses. Because it is too heavy, it is not durable to fight for a long time. As long as you hang it, you can escape even if you cannot destroy the heavy cavalry. However, if the heavy cavalry cooperates with the light cavalry, it is an invincible existence.

Feng Moyu felt even more relaxed when he saw the heavy cavalry. In the desert legion in the southwest, it seemed that only General Zhu, the Duke of Wei, was General Zhu. The man in front of him was definitely not. Then his identity was interesting. Such a noble person could not care about a small sand thief like Heifeng. Even if he was replaced by the largest sand thief in the southwest, he would still ignore it.

"Who is sick at home? What disease do you get? Is it serious?" Renault continued to ask, looking back at Chongqi. It was quite beautiful, but when he thought of the breastplate that could be pierced with a horn knife, he couldn't get interested. He looked pure.

"The teacher is seriously ill and is injured, and has a very serious internal injury." Feng Moyu also let go and answers questions and answers. Anyway, the result is the same. It depends on the noble person in front of him. She is no longer the final word for her life or death.

It was right that he didn't escape at the beginning. If he angered the noble man, the little black phoenix had nowhere to escape. The Yellow Turban Sand Thieves were so powerful that they accidentally killed a noble man from the Great Chu. They were killed by the Desert Legion, and only one of them was killed. Compared with the Yellow Turban Sand Thieves, Black phoenix is ​​nothing.

"Oh, your teacher, what level of warrior are you? What level of warrior are your teacher? Who hurts your teacher?" Renault was like a curious baby at this time, with questions one after another, endless.

If it weren't for his identity, Feng Moyu would have swung his suppression to kill him, but at this moment, her suppression was already hanging on the edge of her legs and she wouldn't dare to hold it in her hand.

"The little girl's teacher is the former leader of Heifeng, named Li Si. The little girl and her teacher are both ninth-grade warriors."

"Two ninth-grade warriors..." Renault was quite unhappy. There were too many talents in the southwest region. Just pull out one of them, and they were all ninth-grade warriors?

Feng Moyu is only in his early twenties, almost the same as himself. He is at the ninth level. He is still eating life-saving pills every day and chewing red ginseng, but he is far away from the fourth level. Where do you think you can reason about it?

Luo Yi had explained before that Renault also understood that as long as he had good talent and sufficient medicinal materials, the ninth grade was not a dream, and the real difficulty was to break the title and become a master.

In the large southwest region, there was only one grandmaster Zhu Chongjiu before. Later I found out that there were still some. Even so, grandmasters were extremely scarce.

As for the ninth-grade warriors, there are more than four in a commercial convoy, and there are as many as hundreds in the Dingxi Army.

There are more than 100,000 sand thieves in the southwest desert. No one can tell how many ninth-grade warriors are. To put it simply, any leader of a sand thieves must have the strength of a ninth-grade, otherwise you will not be able to hold a banner at all, and no one will hang out with you.

"Eight months ago, a group of people, led by the Black Stone Sand Thieves, came to Heifeng and asked the master to plan a major event. The master refused. The man suddenly took action. The master was attacked and severely injured. He killed the masters among those people with his backhand. The rest were also killed by our people. When I came back, the master was almost out of reach. Fortunately, there were a few red ginseng in his hand, so he had to stick to it until now." Feng Moyu continued, just telling it thoroughly, so as to avoid the noble people's suspicion.

Suspicious! This seems quite interesting.

"Who are the ones who sneak attacking your master? How many masters are there?" Renault is quite good at martial arts plot. He is very envious of martial arts masters and is a little scared.

"According to the master, there were people from Black Stone among the group, with six ranks of nine and ranks of eight. They were all killed by the master, and none of them escaped." After Feng Moyu said, he raised his head, and his little face under the black veil was full of pride.

Both of them are ninth grades, and their strengths are also different. This is different from the data of God of Wealth. Everyone has ninety-nine physical strength. If they really fight, the difference will be big.

Renault knew this gap, and he had asked Luo Yi.

Luo Yi's answer is quite interesting. If he faces Tian Shouye, he can let Tian Shouren go together, and the one who wins in the end is Luo Yi. If Yang Feng is replaced, the three Luo Yi will not be his opponents.

However, it is rare to see such a fierce person like Li Si. After being injured, one-on-one-six can destroy the other party, and they have to spare the twelve eighth grades. This is too fierce. Such a person must be seen. It’s a pity to die.

"Sir, Che Mazhi has found it." Only Huya dared to speak at this time, and even Luo Yi dared not disturb him.

"Well, I understand." Huya's men had a group of people obeyed the orders, and he knew it and didn't care.

"How many people are you Heifeng? Where is the camp?" Renault was not interested in Chemazhi at this moment. It is said that the thing is just like Qiyehong. When I came to find this thing, I was purely curious, not because of its value.

But when Feng Moyu listened, he felt a chill. The carriage and Mazhi were gone. If it were the past, it would have been gone. There were many medicinal herbs in the southwest desert. As long as you look carefully, you will always get something.

It’s different now. The master’s internal injuries are getting worse and worse. Even the three-leaf red ginseng is a little unbearable. You must find rare and powerful medicines as soon as possible to save your life.

"Heifeng only has 800 people and no fixed camp. The current camp is 150 miles away from here." Feng Moyu replied.

"So, Luo Yi and Li Yan, order two thousand people to follow me, the Kulimans and the convoy will rest for an hour, and then come." Renault ordered that he was very interested in the fierce man. Even if he was not strong, he would want to meet him with the name Li Si.

Li Si is a celebrity in history.

Two thousand heavy cavalry, one thousand desert light cavalry, and five hundred feather forests, which made Renault very dissatisfied, but Luo Yi and Li Yan were quite determined in this matter. Protecting Mr.'s safety is more important than anything else.

He was not in a hurry to rush, and he collected ginseng while walking. He stopped for an hour on the way, dug out nearly a hundred air stones and distributed them to Luo Yi and Li Yan. Renault was not very interested in air stones, so he just needed some samples.

Renault is very righteous. He will not treat anyone who follows him and works hard. Only Huya is a little dissatisfied and will be scolded by the gang leader when he goes back. His own things are always cheaper. He is a loser.

Before dawn, the team behind caught up. Renault simply slept in the cart. It was not until afternoon that the team arrived at Heifeng's camp.

Li Si is not an old man, he looks in his early thirties, as strong as Godzilla, and the tallest man Renault has ever seen, two meters and four meters away.

Fortunately, he was lying on the bed, and the oppression he gave Renault was not strong. Luo Yi and Li Yan only glanced at him and looked a little nervous. They unconsciously supported the handle of the horizontal knife, ready to draw the knife at any time.
Chapter completed!