Mu Fan returned to the liquor store again, as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Er looked at Mu Fan on the bench, and his hand holding the wine jug kept trembling.
He walked up to Mu Fan, put the wine jug away, and said in a trembling voice: "General, the wine has ......
It's warm. ” Mu Fan opened the flask and said with a smile: "Guess who won?"
” Xiao Er wanted to leave, but when he heard Mu Fan's words, he hurriedly stopped, he stiffened and said, "The general won?"
” "Nope."
Xiao Er asked again: "The general lost?"
” Mu Fan waved his hand, "No." ” Xiao Er was puzzled: "Who won?"
” "You won."
Xiao Er's body shook, "What, I won!"
Checkmate......
General, don't laugh. ” Mu Fan's body suddenly weakened, and he lay on the table, as if he was asleep.
Everyone focused their attention on Xiao Er, especially the owner of the wine shop was scared to death, he had bullied Xiao Er before, if Xiao Er was a master, wouldn't he be finished.
Xiao Er was even more scared, he could barely control his body, looking at everyone's gaze, he felt like he was being roasted on a fire.
"Aha......
Mu Fan got up from the table and poured Xiao Er a glass of wine, "Please, I'll play a joke with you." ” Xiao Er touched his forehead and took the wine glass, "Thank you, General." ” Mu Fan glanced at Xiao Er's embarrassed actions and sighed lightly, "I made a joke."
Wine is good wine, and after drinking it, you are a good hand in the rivers and lakes. ” Xiao Er's eyes gave off a breathtaking light, "Really?
” "No kidding this time."
Xiao Er raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, exhaled a breath of hot air, only to feel a warm current coming out of all his limbs.
The warm current flowed through his body, and he couldn't help but scream.
"Good things should be shared with everyone, Xiao Er, give everyone here a drink."
Xiao Er hurriedly answered, held the wine jug and brought a glass to everyone, and then put the wine jug on Mu Fan's table.
Mu Fan picked up the warm wine and got up from the bench, touched the scar on his chin, and walked out of the wine shop.
As soon as he pushed the door, snowflakes poured in, and a few fell on his face.
As he stepped out of the liquor store with one foot, he paused, turned to the people in the liquor store, and said, "Show you the way, run away, flee in all directions." ” With that, he turned his head and stepped into the snow.
Since it is a killer, since it is an assassination that is unsightly, it is impossible for someone who has seen an assassin to live.
None of the people in the liquor store will survive.
A glass of wine, a farewell wine, and a little apology, apologize for coming here.
The killer wants to kill him, and where he is, the killer goes.
He arrives at the liquor store, and the killer follows him.
This glass of apologetic wine should not be invited by him, it should be invited by Ji Ming and the people behind Ji Ming.
Mu Fan bought a carriage and pulled an ordinary carriage with flamings.
It's a bit of a tyrannical thing to do, but it doesn't matter, for him, just be able to sit and lie down.
The frame slowly traveled westward, and assassinations were indispensable on the way.
This sentence can also be said in another way, Mu Fan will kill many people on the road.
"Ji Ming."
Mu Fan sneered lightly and stopped thinking about it.
According to convention, Ji Ming is a pseudonym, and most of the people who have checked it are not found here, and occasionally they are found, but they are probably different people with the same name.
"Hey......"
He suddenly thought of an idea, and then he went to do it, and the man disappeared into the frame and appeared on the top of the Tianshan Mountain.
He drew his sword and made a few strokes on the rocks.
With one move, return to the frame.
On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, on the loose snow after the avalanche, three people in white stood on the snow, looking at the white snow, with a deep sense of powerlessness.
Looking up at the sky, I caught a glimpse of a few lines of poetry on the rocks.
One of them slowly recited: "The birds of the Tianshan Mountains are flying away, and the people of the Ten Thousand Paths are gone.
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Bought a watch last year. ” Another said: "Good poetry......
Good poetry. ” "Where is it?"
"I don't know."
"What to do, we can't do the night patrol, maybe we have to find another way."
"Don't worry, we are not the only ones who want to kill him.
If it doesn't work twice, we'll wait and see how others perform. ” …… Mu Fan threw a dead man out of the frame and offended Jiangmen, the most powerful group in Beihua, it was not uncommon for them to encounter intensive assassinations.
He was just a little disgusted that these killers were hiding at the bottom of the frame or even inside it, accidentally breaking the frame, and had to bother him to go to a nearby city to repair it.
There was no danger along the way, and it took nearly a month to finally get him to Yunchui City.
A month, such a long time, the battle of Yunchui City is nearing its end.
The Demon Clan and the Western Frontier did join forces, launching several large-scale siege operations, and the defenders in the city almost failed to hold on to two occasions.
Beihua and the other line of the demon clan fought to expand their advantages and forced the demon clan to retreat, and the western frontier saw that it was not easy to get a bargain, so it didn't take long for the army to retreat.
When Mu Fan entered Yuntui City, it was just when the Western Xinjiang was retreating.
He looked at the reddish ground and entered the city through the examination.
The other generals in the city did not welcome him, he offended the generals, most of the generals in the city are from the generals, even if they are not from the generals, more or less depending on the face of the bigwigs in the generals.
Mu Fan could feel the alienation of everyone, nothing, he didn't value these.
Returning to the big tent of the left army, as soon as the curtain was lifted, the ten four-rank generals stood straight.
When they saw Mu Fan coming, they immediately knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Welcome the general's return." ” "No, we don't have to do this."
Mu Fan said with a smile.
He cares about the people in this big tent, these are his soldiers, they are his foundation.
Zhang Feng smiled: "It's okay if the general is fine." ” Mu Fan said: "What can I do?"
I'm going to be fine. ” "You don't know how many soldiers miss you after you leave."
Zhang Feng's face turned red, and he was very excited.
Mu Fan was interested and said with a smile: "How much do you miss me?"
” Zhang Feng said: "The above sent someone to take your place, and the ten of us did not cooperate."
And guess what, it's not just ten of us, it's the Left Army that is not convinced. ” Mu Fan smiled, "Now that I have offended even more powerful people, do you still dare to follow me?"
” Ding Xin stepped forward, "Why don't you dare!"
” The others followed suit.
Mu Fan smiled: "Okay, how many people are there in the Left Route Army?"
Sound. ” Zhang Feng said: "There are more than 61,000 people, and the exact number will take a few days to get out." ” Mu Fan nodded, then waved his hand, signaling everyone to stand back.
The crowd saluted and withdrew.
Offending the generals is not a trivial matter, although these ten generals said that they would not betray, but what the actual situation is, he does not dare to judge.
As strong as Ye Jin, Ye Feng, Huai Anqiu and others were worried about the rebellion of their subordinates, Mu Fan felt that he was not better than those people, and he did not have such a powerful personal charm.
Everyone has a time to be afraid.
Mu Fan was very concerned about the betrayal of his subordinates, and if the betrayal had become a fact, he hoped to find out the betrayer as soon as possible.
I knew that I could prepare in advance, and even use the betrayal person to confuse the sight of the gate and grasp the initiative.
He glanced at the coffee table on the table, the temperature was just right, and he just wanted to take two sips, but he handed it to his mouth and put it down.
Da Qingtian told him that tea is poisonous!