Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 297 Old Things

Zhao Jundu took out the square towel and slowly wiped the tea off his hands. When he raised his head, his face had become very calm. His eyes were only obscure and difficult to understand. “I'll take care of this. Don't tell my father and brothers. ”

Uncle Wang nodded and sighed in his heart.

That old thing was so weird that no one knew what was going on. Even though Zhao Jundu remembered, how much wind can a child hear? But just to see that he immediately associates himself with it today just in words, obviously he hasn't forgotten the past, maybe he has also gone to sneak up on it.

“Only the princess...” Uncle Wang hesitated.

Zhao Jundu's eyes sparkled. “For him, it was difficult for his mother to give birth when Xixi was born, so far she has not recovered. Besides, Mother didn't have a hand in that matter, which, Uncle Wang, you should know better than me. Then why bother your mother with something irrelevant? ”

Uncle Wang shook his head slightly and eventually focused. "Don't worry, the Fourth Son, the old slave will keep his mouth shut like a bottle. ”

Uncle Wang's loyalty to Princess Gao Yi is unquestionable. Since he will be found here, it is meant not to alarm the princess.

Zhao Jundu didn't say much, just asked: "What's the man's appearance? Since he was seriously injured in a coma, you should be able to get his belongings. As long as I have the items directly related, I have a way to determine his whereabouts. ”

“The lady forbade me to wait close. But that man did have something at the lady's. ”

Uncle Wang came prepared, took out a portrait and a knife and put it in front of Zhao Jundu. The portrait is simple, but rather preaching, and few of them outline the face of a thousand nights. And that knife, Heran, was Zhao Ruoxi's sparkling teeth that had not been returned.

"" Four sons, this knife belongs to the lady's collection, "said Uncle Wang." I'm just taking it temporarily. I need to return it afterwards. ”

Zhao Jundu said: “After Xixi went to visit her mother, she is said to be transferring to the King's Palace in Beiyue for a few days, and will not return for more than a dozen days. I'll borrow this knife for no more than five days. ”

“That's right, Old Slave is relieved.” Uncle Wang got up and said goodbye. As he approached the door, he stopped and hesitated for a long time. "Four sons, there is one more thing, I don't know when to say it inappropriately. ”

Uncle Wang's heart was heavy, but he didn't find that Zhao Jundu's hand squeezed the drawing paper for a moment.

“What is it?” Zhao's voice was calm and waveless.

“In the eyes of the old slave, the lady seemed to have feelings for the man… ”

Zhao Jundu stood up, his face shocked, “Seriously? ”

“If the old slave's eyes have not flown, consider them… so. ”

Zhao Jundo took a deep breath and returned to calm. “Okay, I get it. ”

After closing the study door, Zhao Jundu took a look at the portrait and went to the table to flip out the grey archive bag, which also contained a picture of the character. The two pictures are completely different in style, but there are eighty-nine similarities between the faces.

Zhao Jundu pinched the two pieces of paper into groups, watched them slowly grind into a pile of fine ash in his palm, and finally fell from the finger stitches. He stood for a long time, picking up his shiny teeth and walking out of the study.

The outer courtyard is equipped with carriages for travel for many years. The main house alone has a small city size. If you want to go to the outer courtyard, you must have a stepping stone. Zhao Jun looked like water, opened the door and boarded the car, ordered him to “go to the presbytery" and closed his eyes and never spoke again.

The master has been with Zhao Jundu for a long time. His face is extremely bad at this time, and he dares not say one more word. At the quickest speed, he stably rises up and heads towards the presbytery of the south wing.

The silver carriage went straight into the presbytery and stopped in front of an independent compound on the east side.

Zhao Jundu stepped out of the carriage, waved his hand to stop the page to be notified at the door, and walked directly into the courtyard.

The garden is small, the flowers are very delicate, and a purple grape has been planted. It is now the season, and the fruit hangs between the lush leaves. An elderly man is sitting in a vine chair, watching him, and playing with two round emerald balls.

Zhao Jundu entered the door and the old man opened his eyes and said: “It's Jundu, it's rare to see you visit me, old man. Come on, what's the problem this time? ”

Zhao Jundu knew the old man's heart and didn't give a shit. He handed his shiny teeth over to him. “Six elders, this knife left the previous owner shortly ago. Xiao Nephew wants to invite you to take an old hand and find the man's place. He's a teenager up to twenty years old, about seven to eight grades. ”

The old man opened his eyes slowly, but frowned and said slowly: "I knew nothing was wrong. This is going to hurt my husband. Is he in the mainland? ”

“Not necessarily. ”

When I heard this, the old man's brow was almost hanging, "That's even harder, you should know, it'll take me ten years to fix it. ”

Zhao Jundu's face remained unchanged and said: “This matter is very important to me, and I will do whatever it takes to pay a price. And ask the Six Elders to help me. ”

“This...” The Six Elders sang, with a difficult face. Even though he is now retired and does not have to fight hard with people, 10 years of practice is not so easy to get rid of.

"I hear Cousin Ruming is preparing to break through the war," said Zhao Jundu. "The rarest and most precious of the drugs that are missing happen to be some way out, nephew. ”

Six elders' eyes glistened, then they shook their heads helplessly and sighed: “That's just it, my husband gave up this time. Alas, if you're half as good as me, why bother me so much? ”

After taking over the sparkling teeth, the Six Elders slowly wiped their fingers on the blade and said, "I want the altar star prayer to trace its origin, it will take a few days. ”

“Okay, wait for the news of the Six Elders.” Go ahead, Zhao Jundu didn't stay much and left the hospital.

“A few days...” Zhao Jundu sat in the trunk, his eyes closed slightly, a moment later: “Inform Wufang, bring up the 'blue sky' and put it in the star pool to warm up. I'm going to fight day after day. ”

His voice was not high enough, but enough to be heard clearly by the guards outside the car. Everyone was a god. He responded hastily: "Yes, sir! ”

Zhao Jundu has cultivated the secret legend of Zhao Valve since childhood: the western purple gas, just over 15 years old, ignited nine nuclear power nodes, the breakthrough war will be available, but then a reverse refinement road, at the ninth level, has been fully polished for five years.

Earlier, Zhao Jundu also followed Zhao Valve's family training and went to the battlefield from time to time, but since Zhao Weihuang sat in the position of Valve Master, he has stayed in the main house for more time to handle affairs on behalf of his father. Apart from such large occasions as Empire Garden Chun Hunt, few battles have been fought.

But whenever he fought, he was invincible. At this time, it was difficult for even Zhao Jundu's own guards to say how shallow his force was, knowing that his peers had never met their opponents.

Before and after the evening, the city of Leben was in a tense atmosphere, and although the gates could not be closed at will, the city defense forces' inventory became so rigorous that a waiting dragon was lined up at the gate.

Wang Yuyuan was standing in front of Zhao Yuping in a small, blind courtyard two blocks from the city's defense headquarters. His bent waist almost folded into a right angle, and his half face swelled high.

“Piece of shit! You can't do anything so small. What's the use? Now that the goods are not available, no one has caught them, and has damaged several of the city's defense forces' brothers, how can you tell me to go up there? Well, the old man of the city isn't far from death, but he's still sitting in his seat! ”

In the face of Zhao Yaping's bearded face, Wang Yuan could only say “little shit” and slap himself desperately.

Zhao Ping suddenly coldly said: “Have you heard anything yet? ”

The guard next to him hastily said: "My lord, I will report back to you as soon as I have news! ”

“A bunch of junk! ”

The guard glanced at Zhao Yaping's face and hurried out, "I'll hurry again! ”

Zhao went to the window in a rather restless manner. “Since the boy is still in the city, I will personally take his life! ”

“Do you want to do it yourself?” Wang Yunyang swallowed his mouth and said carefully: “My lord, it seems that the boy is also a Class 8 soldier, the same level as you, even the horse threesome knife is in his hands, it is not easy to deal with! Why don't we get some more people? ”

Zhao sighed coldly, “Can I compare my Zhao Valve skills to those of the Dalits? Horse three knives is better than me, but I'm going to kill him. Three moves is enough! Besides, looking for someone? You don't think it's big enough? Now the priority is to kill the kid, the cargo is still in the second place, and once things blow up, don't tell me about you, even I'll have bad luck. The old man's followers have been staring at my fault! ”

“My lord, divine!” Wang Yuan quickly kissed his ass, and the color of the gods was also a little alarming.

Of course, the city defense forces are not Zhao and Ping alone, there are also two commanders, one is the heart of the old city owner and the other force is the highest foreign surname, so they have always been neutral in factional disputes.

Although Wang Yuyuan promptly instructed Liu to kill Ma San Jie, of course, Xinglong Commercial Market's nephew would not keep it. As a result, even if the runaway boy wanted to complain, he couldn't prove it, but he didn't kill people, and he was always sick.

Zhao Yaping suddenly felt a little upset and waved at Wang Yuan. "Get out! ”

Wang Yanyuan rushed out the door like an amnesty. But as soon as he arrived at the door, he returned.

“Didn't I tell you to go out?! Hmm?”

Zhao Yanping saw Wang Yunyuan's head pointed against a force gun and stepped back into the room, and a young man walked in.

Zhao Ping glanced at Thousand Nights and said, “Are you the one who killed my men? ”

“It's me.”

Zhao Ping sneered and began to unbutton the robe. He said: "You dare to kill me Zhao Valve warrior, you dare to come here, you have a lot of nerve! ”

Thousands of nights faintly said: "You're braver than I am when you blatantly kill people. Is there any law under the sky? ”

Zhao Pingha smiled and said: "Whether there is a law is another thing, now you kill me Zhao Valve warrior, the world is big, there is no place for you! ”

The thousand nights laughed, "Really? That's good. Kill your head of the city guard, and I won't lose. ”

Zhao also smiled sarcastically. "On your own? ”

He took off his robe and revealed his black soft armor under his clothes. Then he lifted his legs, lifted his legs and relaxed his arms. He was like Xiangxue Xiangkong, then he broke his drink: “Let you see Zhao's secret legend: Xiangxue Shuihui Bird Fist! ”

Thousand Nights immobilized the king's active neck bone, pushed the body away, then slowly walked toward Zhao and Ping, put up a fighting gesture.

“Medium martial arts?” Zhao also showed clear contempt on his face.

Fighting in the military is synonymous with civilians. Even if the soldiers have secret warfare skills from their families or divisions, only civilians who have been promoted from the military will reach level 8 and still fight in the military.