Di Renjie, whose courtesy name is Huaiying

"Die Renjie, whose courtesy name is Huaiying."

The young man's voice echoed around him.

Wang Xi and others looked at each other, who is Di Renjie?

Seeing Wang Xi and others' expressions like this, a strong man walked out from behind Di Renjie, with a pride on his face:

"My brother will be the future prime minister!"

Di Renjie coughed dryly.

Wang Xi's eyes fluttered: "Brother Di, you said that just now, but Tianshui is there?"

"No!"

Di Renjie shook his head slowly.

"Then you are looking for death!" The old clan snorted:

"In this situation, you guys actually dare to spend our time!"

"But I have a way to save you and save Brother Zhao!"

Di Renjie stroked the rag belt and said seriously.

The atmosphere instantly subsided, and the only nine remaining elders of the Wang Yuan clan lineage surrounded Di Renjie and the other five.

"You are in Moushan, you can't stay." Di Renjie said with a positive look:

"I can even guess you are here, and naturally I can guess the pursuers sent by Wang's family, it's just a matter of time.

At the latest tonight, they will definitely explore Mount Mou to find your traces. At that time, you will really be able to escape!"

Then, regardless of the look of everyone staring at him, he walked straight towards Wang Xi, looked at Zhao Wujiang who was unconscious beside Wang Xi, and sighed:

"I guess this is Brother Zhao Wujiang, right?"

"When I saw it today, it was as handsome as the rumor, with a pride similar to Di's eyebrows!" Di Renjie waved his hand, and the four strong men behind him carried a wooden coffin. He untied his rag belt and said respectfully:

"Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique knowledge of the past sages, and bring peace to the ages!

Brother Zhao, you should be the teacher of our scholars!"

The rag belt was opened, and there were white silks inside. He threw them away. The white silks were flying in the air, followed by four strong men, and then tied to his forehead, like a mournful filial son.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xi suddenly felt angry. Zhao Wujiang was not dead yet. Are these people mocking him?

"With Brother Zhao's connections, people will definitely come to Chang'an to help, and there will definitely be people in the Jianghu League!"

Di Renjie ignored him, looked at Zhao Wujiang repeatedly and said seriously:

"But they were not too late. According to the journey, it would be the first time for the Qin and Wang people to arrive! Now that Brother Zhao has not recovered, you are in danger!"

Wang Xi looked at Di Renjie who was constantly talking, not sure, but she protected Zhao Wujiang tightly and did not let Di Renjie get close.

Di Renjie took out a pill bottle from his arms, and there was a round blue pill inside. He handed it to Wang Xi and said with a smile:

"This pill was refined by Brother Zhao himself and can cure serious injuries!"

Wang Xi, Wang Tengfei and others looked at the pill bottle in Di Renjie's hand in an instant.

The strong man wearing white silk snorted coldly and said proudly:

"This was my brother begged Mr. Di for a long time, and Mr. Di gave it to my brother."

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough"

Di Renjie coughed violently a few times, with a stern face.

The strong man immediately changed his words:

"This was what my brother was begged by Mr. Di for a long time before he accepted it!"

Di Renjie waved his hand to Wang Xi and others: "I'm not talking about it just a little busy."

Wang Tengfei and others looked at Di Renjie, who had a look of strange expressions on his face, with a look of "Come and thank me," on his face.

"Di will go first and lead them away, but you need Young Master Wang Tengfei, you will be with us!" Di Renjie walked towards the coffin, uncovered the lid, and lay in. A muffled sound came from the coffin:

"We are divided into two groups! You send two old men and Young Master Wang Tengfei to follow us, escort my coffin, disguise myself and walk back, and kill me!

The other old men left Mushan and headed towards Chang'an!

As for Miss Wang, you and Brother Zhao stay in Moushan, waiting for help!”

Everyone was silent, watching the nagging sounds floated out of the coffin, and kept thinking.

"What kind of cultivation is Mr. Di? Old men, you must have seen through it? You can take down the five of us brothers by just one move.

I've found out about you two days ago!

After calculation, I have calculated that if I am hostile, I would have led a large group of experts to surround you!" Di Renjie's dull voice came from the coffin:

"And the reason I am like this is all because of Zhao Wujiang!"

"We understand what you mean, it is nothing more than attracting two gazes, guiding the eyes of others away, giving me and him more time to wait for the help of those who rush to come!" Wang Xi's eyes flashed and he sighed:

"But have you ever thought that this may be a life-changing?"

"If you change it!"

Di Renjie suddenly sat up from the coffin with a serious expression:

"We must draw our attention away, otherwise you will definitely not be able to get out of this Shura field!

Zhao Wujiang, I, Mr. Di, have never seen me before!

But I have heard of him, his deeds fascinated me, and his virtues have made me admire him!

What he wants to do is also what I, Mr. Di, and what we all want to do in the great Tang Dynasty!

The court has promulgated laws, the Ministry of Rites has established a new military service, the Ministry of Works has reorganized water conservancy, and the Ministry of Revenue has reduced and exempted taxes and taxes!

These actions that benefit the people were proposed by Zhao Wujiang!

He wants to revive the Tang Dynasty, how could I not follow him?

I don't know what others think, but I will definitely support him!

Now that he has suffered this disaster, not to mention that I, Mr. Di, is a half-step fourth-grade master who is in Bingzhou, even if I don’t have any cultivation, I will come!"

Silence around.

"Papapapapapa." The four strong men wearing white silk shouted with tears in their eyes:

"It's so touching, my brother"

Di Renjie held a stern face and stretched out a hand to stop the strong man from speaking. He looked at Wang Xi and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Wang, Brother Zhao will leave it to you!"

Then he clasped his fists at the nine clan elders: "No need to delay!"

He lay down suddenly.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came from the coffin.

Wang Tengfei held his forehead, and the sound hurted.

Di Renjie wailed:

"Dia Si, can you put a pillow next time?"

The strong man hesitated:

"How come there are pillows in the coffin?"

Everyone looked strange.

"Hmph." Di Renjie snorted coldly and said majesticly: "Cover the coffin and set off!"

The strong man stepped forward, raised the coffin and slowly covered it.

As soon as the coffin was covered, there were screams and sounds of slapping the coffin:

"Hey, wait, leave a seam, I'm afraid of the darkness!"

The nine elders of the Wang family looked at Wang Xi and Wang Tengfei, waiting for their opinions.

Wang Xi showed unbearable expression.

Wang Teng's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice:

"Xi'er, what this brother Di said is very reasonable! Without further ado, we will set out, you are here, waiting for help!"

Wang Xi lowered his eyebrows and murmured: "Fei'er."

Wang Tengfei shook his head:

"In the past, my father always warned me to practice hard, saying that with my talent, I must be a genius, but I always regard his words as my ears and still hate him.
To be continued...