The mansion with majestic and bright lights is covered with martial law.

And in the mansion, the solemn air seemed to be suffocating.

A swaying light.

Bang!

A teacup was smashed to the ground by Wu Sihai and broke all over the ground in an instant.

He looked sour and said sharply: "Guo Fengxiao, a trash, let him lose his 100,000 troops in one day. I thought he was reliable, but I didn't expect that he would be more useless than anyone else!"

"After all, kill the two traitors Chang Yu and Liu Rushi!"

He clenched his fists, and his bones were ringing, and he was extremely angry.

Everyone trembled, and they had not yet emerged from the shock of Guo Fengxiao's 100,000 troops being destroyed. They were all numb at this moment.

It took a while.

A middle-aged senior executive with a calm face walked out and said, "Brother, things are already a foregone conclusion, and it doesn't make sense to worry about this anymore."

"We should pay attention to that mysterious dragon cavalry army."

"The strong combat power is probably used to deal with our Xizhou."

As soon as these words came out, the big guys sitting on the chair spoke one after another.

"That's right!"

"It seems that the emperor has been thinking for a long time."

"We didn't receive any news. I don't know what the eyeliners in the capital are for, so they should have killed them all!"

"Not only that, the emperor's ability to lead troops to fight was also unexpected."

"We seem to think too simple about Zhou Jian."

"Have you been keeping your time with this guy? In the past six months, he has become a different person."

The more people talked, the more suspicious they became, but they couldn't figure it out. Everything was so bizarre.

Now Wu is forced to a dilemma and is very annoyed. Who would have thought that this day would have happened before? But now it is indeed thanks to Zhou Jian.

In the mansion, there were a lot of talk.

Bang!

Wu Sihai slapped the table hard and stood up directly. His eyes were filled with terrifying anger. It was definitely not a momentum that could only be emitted by those who were truly in a high position.

Suddenly, all the senior officials of the Wu family stood up one after another, bent down slightly, and the rules were strict.

"Damn it!!"

"Shut up to me, Zhou Jian is nothing!"

"My son's headless corpse is still parked in the side hall. The corpse is not cold. The head has been smashed by Zhou Jian's arrogant little thief. He can no longer have the whole body!"

Speaking of this, his eyes were blood red and his white hair looked extremely haggard.

He almost swallowed even more and vowed to take revenge on Zhou Jian!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and didn't even dare to breathe.

At this moment, a thin middle-aged man, wearing black clothes and holding a feather fan, slowly walked into the mansion.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the visitor.

"Zhuge Ming!"

Wu Sihai looked up and saw the visitor, and his eyes were obviously fluctuating.

"Son-in-law, why are you here?"

"Is it because the Grand Master Tongtian Pavilion asked you to come?" He suddenly stepped forward.

The one who is favored by Wu Sihai is his son Wu Guan, and the second one is his son-in-law Zhuge Ming, who is only ten years apart.

They are all dragons and phoenixes among people!

"My father-in-law, the son-in-law is plagued by the bad news. He came here and hoped that my father-in-law would forgive him."

"This time, it was indeed the old man who transferred me back to deal with the emperor."

He spoke gently, his tone exuded steady and mature. Under his unpretentious middle-aged face, he had an inexplicable demeanor, and he couldn't say it.

Very similar to...a generation of strategists!

And it's that kind of good existence!
Chapter completed!