"Feng Ziying, white horse Yi Cong, pay homage to the Lord!!!"

A respectful roar.

Break through the sky!

Hovering over the Sage City!

Shocked in everyone’s ears!

Stay tuned for a long time!!

Everyone's minds were trembling, their eyes were staring at the street in horror, they knelt on one knee and stared at Zhang Xiao's white-armored soldiers from a distance!

Where did this soldier come from?

How terrible!

Pay homage to the Lord?

Who is the lord?

Is it possible that there are still princes and nobles hidden among the listeners?!

Look at their eyes...

It seems to have landed on the high red cloth platform?

Seeing this, everyone dispersed one by one, making way for the eyes of the white horse followers.

But I saw it.

End of sight.

People standing on a high platform with red cloth.

It’s Zhang Xiao!

The lord they talked about turned out to be Zhang Xiao!!

For a while.

Everyone felt like they had something stuck in their throats, unable to speak, their limbs were weak, and they were at a loss.

Damn it!

Mr. Zhang Xiao turns out to be a big boss!

He is no ordinary storyteller at all!

"This, you, I, am not, what is the situation?"

When the leading farmer disciple saw this scene, he looked confused, spoke incoherently, and started to stutter.

"Brother, these soldiers seem to be Zhang Xiao's people!"

A farmer's disciple whispered in his ear.

"Haha, why don't you speak?"

"Isn't what you just said very enjoyable?"

Zhang Xiao looked at the farm disciples with calm eyes, his face expressionless, as indifferent as ice, and there was no trace of any emotional fluctuations.

Said.

Index finger and middle finger, wave lightly.

Hundreds of people from the Fengzi camp roared and rushed into the inn. With their halberds in their hands, they stabbed the peasant disciples, leaving them standing there, unable to move!

"I……"

The leading farmer disciple saw the silver-white halberd hanging around his neck.

The boy was filled with fear.

It's not as majestic as before!

It’s good if you didn’t pee your pants!

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang Xiao, I, if I say that I went the wrong way, would you believe it?"

The leading farmer disciple had a flattering smile on his face, rubbing his hands and squirming his body.

"What do you think?"

"Remember what I asked before!"

"Now that you've come, let's make peace with it!"

Zhang Xiao pinched his fingers, picked up the lint floating in the air, and rubbed it gently.

Gudong!

The peasant disciple couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Zhang Xiao rubbed the wool, as if he was squeezing them, and he was frightened!

"That's right! That's right! Mr. Zhang Xiao is right! Now that you are here, you can stay here with peace of mind!"

"Mr. Zhang Xiao, actually it was all a misunderstanding! We are not here to cause trouble at all! We are here to cheer you up!"

"We have admired Mr. Zhang's name for a long time! When we meet him today, we believe he is worthy of his name!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Zhang Xiao's jade tree stands in the wind, he is charming and suave, unparalleled in the world, he is like a star from the sky descending to earth!"

"What are you still doing in a daze? Sit down quickly! Listen to a book! Everything is as usual! Everything is as usual!"

The farmer's disciples giggled and suddenly changed their faces, which was funny and interesting.

See this scene.

Everyone around burst into laughter!

I have never seen such a funny scene!

It was so violent before.

Grin your teeth!

Howling like a vicious dog!

Now there is a halberd on his neck.

Frightened in seconds!

Instantly became well-behaved and honest!

By the way, he also rolled around in a coquettish and cute manner!

…

At this time.

Fusu prepared gifts.

I saw the white horse and white-armored soldiers outside the inn!

Feeling frightened.

"What's going on?"

"Why did so many soldiers suddenly come?"

Fusu's face condensed slightly, thinking that it was not easy at this time.

Could it be that his father sent someone to look for him?

It shouldn’t be!

He agreed to come to Sage City by himself!

That……

Oops!

Could it be that they are here to arrest Confucian scholars?!

Fusu thought of this possibility and hurriedly entered the inn.

But I saw it.

Zhang Xiao stood there calmly and calmly, with hundreds of soldiers from hundreds of families surrounding him, stabbing him with long halberds.

After the servant inquired clearly.

He told Fusu the cause and effect.

"These white-horse followers actually call Zhang Xiao the lord?!"

Fusu was slightly shocked.

During the Qin Dynasty.

There seems to be no such soldier as Baima Yicong.
To be continued...