This is a closed place, surrounded by mountains, forming a basin. The center of the basin was leveled to make a training ground.

At this time, more than two thousand men were training hard on the training ground. In early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, the temperature was obviously warmer than in the north. These people only wore a single piece of clothing, but their clothes were still soaked with sweat.

Drink! Ha!

The sound is endless. These people are all young and middle-aged people. They are all in good physical condition. After training, they all have strong muscles. They look very powerful and have a fierce breath.

On the high platform in front of the training ground, a man in white with a half-mask on his face stopped to watch. The corners of his mouth under the mask raised a nice smile. The training effect was exactly what he wanted.

"Little Lord!"

The visitor was dressed in black. If Zhang Yang were here, he would definitely be surprised. This crow shape is the same as that of the black man who has been with heaven and earth. Even the texture and pattern of the clothes are the same. It seems that there must be a difference between the two.

There is some kind of connection.

The man in white turned his head to look at the person who came, without saying a word, only signaling with his eyes.

"There is news from the capital. Elder Liu invited the young master to go to the council hall to discuss matters."

"Um"

The man in white nodded, walked towards the high platform, and took the lead towards the meeting hall mentioned by the man in black. The man in black was busy waiting around.

The so-called meeting hall is just a temporary building with trees as the framework, bamboo strips as the walls and thatch as the roof. When I walked into this meeting hall, it was already full of people, and the top seat was empty. The man in white got drunk calmly.

, even in such a humble room, his movements are still smooth and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye, and his natural nobility is revealed, making him look like a young man from an aristocratic family.

"Little Lord!"

Everyone clasped their hands into fists, bowed their heads and knelt down in worship.

"No need to be polite, Feiyun would like to thank you all for your kindness, which can help Feiyun support justice. Everyone, please sit down, now we are here to discuss important matters!"

When everyone returned to their seats, Mr. Feiyun looked at the old man sitting below him. This was Mr. Liu.

"Please master, please tell everyone the news from Chang'an."

"Um"

Mr. Liu coughed and cleared his throat, tugged on his goatee, looked at everyone and said slowly,

"According to reliable news from Chang'an, our fox hunting plan has failed. The other party is now alert and can only stand still."

Mr. Liu was about to pull off his beard, but he was just a little short of it. He was so close to success, but in the end he had a shocking accident, which almost caused his blood pressure to rise instantly and he vomited three liters of blood and died.

"What, the plan failed?"

"How is it possible that such a perfect plan failed now when it wasn't said last time that it would succeed sooner or later?"

"Mr. Liu, what on earth is going on?"

The meeting hall was buzzing. Obviously, everyone still couldn't accept this fact. This would greatly dampen people's enthusiasm for work.

cough!

Mr. Feiyun, who was sitting in the first place, coughed lightly, and the room suddenly became quiet. Everyone stared at him and Mr. Liu, hoping they could give an explanation.

"Just before the plan was about to succeed, a person appeared and disrupted our plan!"

When Mr. Liu talked about that man, there was a strong sense of regret in his tone.

"That's the little thief who rescued that bitch Lu Rui!"

Mr. Liu slammed the table hard. It was this guy who had made years of planning results in vain. Mr. Liu wished he could turn Zhang Yang into a dish, steam it, braise it, fry it, stir-fry it, and finally swallow it in his belly.

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The corners of Mr. Feiyun's eyes twitched suddenly, but he recovered immediately, as if nothing had happened, but the cold light in his eyes could not be ignored.

"What? Is that the little thief?"

When everyone heard the news, they immediately became agitated, and the little thief they were talking about was Young Master Zhang Yang!

Zhang Yang really didn't expect that someone would miss him so much. At this moment, he was enjoying the treatment of a young master in his new house with his legs crossed. Lu Rui, dressed in filial piety, was serving him tea and water. Life was so comfortable. If you want to be pretty and filial,

This is indeed true. Lu Rui, who was originally a Xiaojiabiyu type, had a soft and pitiful temperament flowing out of him when he was dressed like this, which made Zhang Yang's heart agitate. However, he was not a beast, and he did such a thing at this time.

This is the monk's room in Huichang Temple in Chang'an. Zhang Yang also lived here loyal to history.

With the letter of introduction from Comrade Li, Zhang Yang returned to Chang'an from Wannian County and immediately found Master Fazhao, the abbot of Huichang Temple. Zhang Yang didn't want to describe the appearance of these masters. Which monk have you seen who didn't have a kind face and kind eyes? Of course

Except for Shi Kong, the abbot of Dazongchi Temple, in Zhang Yang's eyes, Master Fazhao looked very fierce, and there were even some scars on his face, which were obviously injured by sharp weapons.

With this look, is he still an abbot? Zhang Yang said that he had absolutely no intention of discriminating against people. If this abbot was placed on the battlefield, he would definitely be a fierce general and a character that would scare the enemy. However, is he standing in the wrong position now?

Stopping at the door, do people still believe that this is a compassionate master and not a bandit who robs homes?

Zhang Yang said that he didn't know much about it, but he didn't show anything on his face. How could he, Young Master Zhang, do it in front of someone's face? He usually did it behind his back.

After successfully moving into Huichang Temple, even the girl Lu Rui was allowed to follow her. This was obviously against the rules. Zhang Yang guessed that Old Li Tou must have said something to him so that he could enjoy the privileges.

Zhang Yang originally planned to rent a room nearby to house Lv Rui, which would save a lot of money. Zhang Yang touched his pockets with his eyes crookedly, but he had no choice, he was a poor man.

Zhang Yang lives a comfortable life here, occasionally teasing the little girl, and his life is really enjoyable. However, somewhere in the south of the Yangtze River, a conspiracy against him is slowly unfolding...

"The little thief not only ruined our fox hunting plan, but also disappeared on the 17th. There are clues that he was killed in the Wannian County mass grave. The little thief should be closely related."

Mr. Liu's words can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and everyone was furious. It's no wonder that their many years of planning were ruined by Zhang Yang, and now even people in the organization dare to kill them. Do they really think they are easy to bully?

"What a good thief, Lao Lei will go meet him and see if his hammer is stronger or his head is stronger."

A rough man stood up. This man had a sinister face, especially the mask on his left eye. This one-eyed image made him look even more ferocious.

"Sit down! This is not the time to be impulsive!"

Mr. Liu rebuked loudly, and the reckless man fell silent. In this organization, no one disrespected this old man, even the young master was respectful to him.

"Thief Li is very alert now. He should have found out our movements. We can't alert the enemy at this time."

Mr. Liu stroked his beard and felt very helpless. Even if his martial arts skills were unparalleled in the world, so what? One person could be the enemy of ten people, hundreds of people, or thousands of people. He was not Zhang Fei. He could fight with one roar.

The army was defeated, but he still knew his own position very well.
Chapter completed!