"..."

Yes, this is not called Yama, this is human slaughter.

"I don't know what kind of food Uncle Zhao likes to eat, but whatever I can find in Jinling and what I can do, I will definitely make Uncle Zhao feel at home today."

Not to mention meeting two masters one after another in one day and becoming allies.

It also solved the biggest hidden danger of assassins.

Zhang Junlin's mood at this moment was brighter than the sun.

Coupled with the rice seedlings transplanted in many places, most of them are alive today, and there is a steady flow of power flowing into the soles of my feet.

People feel refreshed when happy events occur.

As long as he doesn't order troublesome dishes like "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall", he can show off his skills.

"The slaves passed by here and smelled the aroma of burnt rabbit meat, and because they had been on the road for a day and a night without eating, they stopped to ask for some meat."

Zhao Dan was not polite to Zhang Junlin either.

As he spoke, he looked towards the place in the military camp where the smell of meat came from.

Afraid that if he continued talking, the rabbit meat would not enter his mouth, he urged Zhang Junlin in a subtle way.

"Has the prince had breakfast?"

This sentence is roughly equivalent to "Aren't you hungry?"

"Didn't eat."

When Zhang Junlin met Zhao Dan and others, he really had no intention of being picky.

Liang Shenglan explained the origin of rabbit meat with gestures.

"It turns out that I borrowed the glory of Yishi Liang."

"without……"

Liang Shenglan did not dare to let His Highness the Crown Prince personally cook for him.

In addition, Xiang Yuqi was not killed by himself, which makes him feel even more guilty.

"It's okay. At worst, I will cook another table of dishes in the evening and serve Uncle Zhao again. This time I will just make do with it."

"Shi Lei, Sun Gengdu! Don't eat now. Go and move some tables and chairs. Envoys from the Northern Qi Kingdom have arrived, and I want to help them."

Not far away.

Shi Lei and Sun Geng read while holding their rice bowls and drinking porridge.

The two of them were facing Zhang Junlin, discussing when the assassin would arrive and how to cooperate with the assassin's actions.

Upon hearing Zhang Junlin's greeting, he quickly stood up and turned around.

I saw three South Vietnamese soldiers, two carrying a corpse and one holding a dead head as they walked past slowly.

Seeing the head, the bowls in their hands fell to the ground.

After coming back to his senses, Shi Lei rushed forward to block the path of the three of them.

"Wait a moment!"

"Let me see! Let me see!"

He must have been thinking about the assassins recently and couldn't sleep well, so he lost his sight.

Otherwise, why would he see General Zhennan’s head being held by a South Vietnamese soldier?

"Shi Xiaojiang, this is something that His Highness the Crown Prince has instructed to take good care of. If you want to see it, you have to stand far away."

The soldier ducked to avoid it.

Under the training of Coach Bai for many days, even ordinary soldiers have learned a lot from the elite soldiers and learned from each other, and their physical fitness and reaction strength have been greatly improved.

Shi Lei jumped into the air and fell into a dog's excrement.

The soldier was about to kindly reach out and pull the man up, but unexpectedly Sun Geng rushed forward with a loud "ouch".

He hugged the head in his arms.

"I told you everything..."

"It's okay. Let them look at it as they like. These people will not harm this body."

The voice of His Royal Highness, who was walking away, came over.

The soldier exchanged glances with his comrades, put the body on the ground, and quickly washed his hands to prepare for breakfast.

They knew that the dead man should be a big shot.

But what does it have to do with them?

Anyway, it was the soldiers of the Western Chu Kingdom who died, not them.

They would not be like Shi Xiaojiang, who even threw their breakfast on the floor. Not only would they be sad, but they would also be hungry for nothing.

"General Zhennan?"

Sun Gengdu carefully held the familiar yet unfamiliar head and called softly in disbelief.

"Are you really General Zhennan?"

impossible!

How is this possible?

Didn’t General Zhennan go south to attack the capital of Wu?

Why did he appear here and be killed by the envoy from Northern Qi?!

"Someone must have escaped from Jinling that day and passed the news of General Xiang's death to General Zhennan. General Zhennan came to Jinling specifically for revenge!"

Shi Lei calmed down a little and figured out the clues.

The letter asking Your Majesty to send an assassin to kill Prince Zhang has probably arrived in the capital of Western Chu in the past two days.

General Zhennan must have left the border guarding without permission and came to seek revenge.

Unexpectedly!

I happened to meet the envoy of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Zhao Dan, known as the black-robed Yama and also an eighth-level warrior!

"hateful!"

Shi Lei punched the ground, and the skin on the back of his hand was scratched and bleeding, but he didn't feel any pain.

Damn Beiqi!

Damn Zhao Dan!

"I want to report to General Zhennan..."

Whoosh!

Before Shi Lei finished speaking, a stone flew past his earlobe.

Take away all of his left earlobe.

"ah!!!"

Shi Lei covered his ears and looked at the person who made the move in horror.

When he raised his head, a large shadow blocked his face.

What a fast speed!

What a strong energy!

Isn't this person Prince Zhang's new guard?

Why is his strength so terrifying, giving him a stronger sense of oppression than General Zhennan?

"he."

Liang Shenglan pointed to the wounds on both shoulders of Xiang Yuqi's body.

"These injuries were caused by me using stones. He... wanted to kill His Highness the Crown Prince. He... is the son of my father-killing enemy."

"If he doesn't die today, he will definitely die tomorrow. But if you want to take revenge, you can't do it today."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said.

The distinguished guest is here today, and it is not easy to see the light of blood.

At least we can't let the distinguished guests see the blood and get bad luck.

"You...what level of warrior are you?"

When Shi Lei faced Liang Shenglan, whose aura alone made it impossible for him to look at her, he was extremely frightened.

He had a guess, but he needed confirmation.

Confirm how outrageous your mistake was.
To be continued...