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Chapter 65 Misunderstandings

Ye Sichen turned around sharply. The woman who was in the carriage just now was gone.

"Search Yue Rao for me! No matter life or death!"

Zhui Feng hurriedly rushed out with his men.

Ye Sichen glanced at Yang Jun coldly, "You are very smart and know how to protect yourself."

"Your Majesty, are you doubting me?" Yang Jun responded calmly.

"Aren't you worthy of suspicion?" Ye Sichen asked back.

Yang Jun: "......"

"But I will never hurt the prince. It's just that striving for the top is the opportunistic way that we poor family members have learned since childhood."

"I hope it's as you said."

Ye Sichen ordered people to put him in jail and rushed out.

Looking at the Night King's panicked back, Yang Jun touched his chin and raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, "It's interesting."

...

Wen Wanqiu didn't know how long she spent inside.

Until a familiar voice streaked through the silent night sky and spread throughout the dungeon.

"Where did you catch him? Release him and show him to labor and management! You bunch of trash can't even handle small things well."

The rude man came closer cursing.

Wen Wanqiu opened her tired eyes, raised her head, and tried hard to open her eyes and see the person clearly.

But this dark prison is really too dark.

Just as the sound of men's footsteps got closer and closer.

"Brother, there is a group of people outside. They are very suspicious. We are suspicious..."

"Shhh! You can talk about everything here, Baba, you are such a big mouth, go out and talk."

The man scolded him, his feet felt like a whirlwind, and he trotted out, causing the earth to shake.

Wen Wanqiu listened intently and couldn't help but frown, "Is it an illusion? Does it feel like fourth brother?"

She murmured and couldn't help shouting loudly, "Fourth brother, fourth brother, fourth brother..."

The supervisor's whip hit the wooden railing, "What are you shouting? I'm screaming, I'll pull out your tongue, I'm a big man, what are you trying to get close to?"

Wen Wanqiu could only cover her mouth, her heart pounding.

She is really confused. The fourth brother should be leading the brothers to suppress the bandits and regain the bandits' den. How could he be here!

However, Wen Xun, who was trotting out of the mountain at this moment, turned back and glanced in the direction of the underground cell inside, "Did you hear anything?"

Everyone shook their heads, "The people detained inside are making trouble, and the monkeys are taking care of them, right?"

Wen Xun didn't know if it was because he missed his younger sister too much, but he felt very much like Wen Wanqiu.

Shaking his head and laughing, "How could it be possible? She wasn't enjoying herself at the princess's mansion in Kyoto City, and was seeking death by running away to this turbulent place?"

He thought Wen Qi had asked about Wen Wanqiu's current situation, but Wen Qi had lied!

So, he didn't think much and waved his big hand.

"Well, let's go, let's go."

In the dark night.

The strong wind blew, and the weeds swept over people's faces, causing painful pricks.

Opposite them stood a group of bandits, about a hundred people in total, all of them fat and strong, with well-equipped weapons and equipment.

The big man at the head was two meters tall. He was sitting on horseback like an iron tower. His body shape was somewhat similar to Wen Xun's, both of them were sturdy men.

If Ye Sichen were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the gang leader he had been fishing for for a long time, Weng Xing.

A ruthless bandit who dares to establish a small bandit country near Yecheng in the border area, burn, kill, plunder, and commit all kinds of evil!

Even with more than a thousand people, he could defeat tens of thousands of soldiers from the Great Zhou Dynasty!

"Hey, what do you call the new guy?"

The man wielded the big knife and swung it fiercely, with amazing momentum, and asked loudly.

The younger brother next to Wen Xun immediately shouted angrily, "Watch your dog eyes and see clearly, this is our brother Xiong. Come over here, kneel down and call me grandpa to apologize, otherwise you will never come back today."

"Fart!" Weng Xing spat and glared at Wen Xun fiercely, "Is that bastard Ye Sichen in your hands?"

"So what if you're here? What if you're not there?" Wen Xun looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter shaking the sky, and his pride soaring into the sky.

"He designed to hurt hundreds of my brothers. This hatred is irreconcilable. Hand him over honestly. We will not offend each other. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Labor and management are not the ones you defeated before.

What a bunch of losers!" Weng Xing's sword hit the ground, causing the ground to dent, showing how powerful it was. He turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Wen Xun step by step.

Invisible pressure swept over him.

Wen Xun smiled indifferently, his dark skin shining with a healthy luster under the moonlight, "It seems that the head of the Weng family was set up by Ye Sichen to get angry and want to bite someone?"

Weng Xing was slapped in the face inexplicably. His old face turned red in pain and he jumped, "He is despicable and shameless!"

"Why don't you say you have no brains!" Wen Xun retorted.

"Labour and management won't talk nonsense to you! Call them out immediately, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

"Labour and management know that you are not to be trifled with. You are the largest green forest leader who travels in Xixia, Dazhou, and the sky. He specializes in doing some unpleasant things for heaven. But don't forget, this is my territory, and labor and management own it.

Brother Qianhao, it’s just a dream to conquer me with just a few soldiers and generals like you!”

"Really? Then give it a try!" Wen Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense and rushed forward with a spear and a long knife.

He fought left and right, slashing, piercing, and slashing at an astonishing speed.

It was not as bulky as this body type should be at all. Every time he swung the knife or stabbed the spear, Weng Xing was frightened.

The two of them were going back and forth. Weng Xing was stabbed by Yesi Chen, and red blood gradually appeared on his lower abdomen. It was inevitable that his strength was insufficient.

Wen Xun saw the right moment and slashed hard with his knife.

Everyone behind him exclaimed, "Brother, be careful."

Just when Weng Xing managed to dodge, Wen Xun kicked him on the wound again.

"Ouch!" Weng Xing screamed in pain.

The tower flew backwards and hit the ground, creating a deep pit.

"Brother!" A group of younger brothers rushed forward.

"Made, you sneak attack on labor wounds, you are unethical!"

"You're so useless. You trash was injured by Yesi Chen. Do you blame me?" Wen Xun exhaled from his nostrils.

Seeing that there is no benefit to be gained here today, the other party has extraordinary skills.

Weng Xing got up from the ground, got on his horse, and said, "Retreat!"

A group of people came in large numbers and then fled.

There were constant boos behind him, and Weng Xing was like a joke today, which quickly spread among the green forests and mountains.

Wen Xun also suffered a slight skin injury. He re-evaluated Weng Xing's ability and ability, "He is flexible and flexible, but it is difficult to deal with him. He needs to change his strategy."

"Brother, why don't we go see that boy Ye Sichen?" the younger brother next to him reminded.

Wen Xun raised his face and said, "If you dare to bully the working girl, when I come over tomorrow with a full meal and wine, I will give him a few big slaps."

In the past, Wen Wan Qiu Ming was secretly helping him in Kyoto City, so it was not easy for him to take action under the eyes of others, but in this borderland, it is not certain who will win!
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