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Chapter Eighty Nine Calculations

Qianye took two steps after chasing Zhao Jundu, but could not find where Zhao Jundu was. Then he realized that he did not know the location of Song Zining in this new camp. He scratched his head with a headache, and then went to find Duke You Guo's adjutant to inquire about the empire.

The headquarters of the military staff.

Zhao Jundu moved much faster. A streak of purple energy passed through the camp and did not stop until it reached the entrance of the Chinese army camp. A moment later, he found Song Zining in a separate tent of the staff headquarters.

Song Zining was standing in front of the table, drawing a picture of a tiger under the moon. When Zhao Jundu opened the door and walked in, he had just finished the last stroke. He glanced at the cold-faced Zhao Jundu and sighed: "I knew today

There will be evil guests coming to the door. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I want a favor from you, and give it to Li Kuanglan." Zhao Jundu said straight to the point.

Song Zining's expression suddenly turned ugly, "Can't you change your request? It must be her?"

"It must be her."

"Absolutely not! It's not like you don't know her identity." Song Zining flatly refused.

Zhao Jundu slowly moved his fingers, "I'm not here to discuss with you, I'm just here to inform you."

Song Zining sneered: "Want to take action? Feel free, I won't fight back. This is the Chinese Army. If you kill me, you will also be in trouble."

Zhao Jundu's eyes were full of frost, and he pointed towards Song Zining's throat. Song Zining did not dodge or even use the Force to protect himself. Zhao Jundu's fingertips could barely stop at Song Zining's throat, and the wind pierced a red mark on his skin.

Click, and just move forward gently to penetrate Song Zining's neck.

Anger flashed across Zhao Jundu's face, and he said in a deep voice: "I never expected that the dignified Seventh Young Master of the Song Dynasty could also act rogue."

Song Zining smiled and said: "To each other, Fourth Young Master Zhao, doesn't he sometimes force others to make things difficult for him? Having said that, I am proud to be able to act like a rogue in front of you, Fourth Young Master."

"You must give Li Kuanglan this favor."

Song Zining smiled and said calmly, "I didn't know that my favor was so valuable. But why didn't Mr. Zhao give me his own favor?"

"I already gave her one."

Song Zining said "Ah", obviously not expecting it. He put away his frivolous expression and said seriously: "You know how much trouble she is, and you dare to give her a favor? Of course, you are different from me. You have a clean reputation. I

But if you don’t have such a good reputation, how can you dare to get into this trouble?”

Zhao Jundu said: "These two favors were originally owed to her by Qianye."

Song Zining finally changed his expression, "Qianye! What did Li Kuanglan want originally? Why did you send out to help him fight this?"

Zhao Jundu heard some clues, "Do you know how Qianye owes her a favor?"

Song Zining smiled bitterly and said: "Qianye used her bottle of 'Mirror Water' when he was exploring the underground world of Sleep of Behemoths. I didn't know that Li Kuanglan would be so serious about asking for favors. What could she like?"

It shouldn’t be much, right?”

Zhao Jundu frowned and recounted in a few words how he and Li Kuanglan had agreed to exchange favors. Song Zining's expression suddenly became a little subtle and he muttered: "It shouldn't matter if it's just a life and death battle..."

Zhao Jundu interrupted him categorically, "No, Qianye must not have anything to do with her Jingtang Li family."

Song Zining and Zhao Jundu looked at each other for a while, and finally sighed and said: "If that's the case, then I agree."

Zhao Jundu nodded and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Song Zining stopped him, "A favor of mine is always worth some money, right? How about giving it away like this without any benefit at all?"

Zhao Jundu didn't even look back and said, "Young Master Seventh, do you also want to talk about money?"

Song Zining said angrily: "Why can't we talk about money? I also have to support my family!"

Zhao Jundu kept walking, pretending not to hear.

Song Zining suddenly chuckled, "It seems that this is the end of Qianye's status as the Zhao clan. Instead of living like this in hiding, why not... give him back to me."

Zhao Jundu suddenly turned around, his eyes cold.

Song Zining didn't seem to notice that the coldness in Zhao Jundu's eyes was filled with murderous intent. He quickly opened the folding fan, shook it twice and closed it again. He said proudly: "My little foundation may not be in the eyes of the Fourth Young Master, but Qianye is.

Being half a master is better than being a vassal and being controlled by others..."

Before he could finish his words, a violent strong wind hit him, and with a muffled bang, Song Zining was punched in the ribs by Zhao Jundu, and he fell out of the tent.

Zhao Jundu was stunned instead. He knew the power of his punches well. He should go out quickly and close in quickly. He should concentrate his strength. It would be painful enough to hit people, but it would be impossible to blow them away. Even if Song Zining didn't use the force to defend, he wouldn't be able to do it.

It was so loud and impressive. He frowned and stepped out of the door.

This movement was either big or small. Passers-by who happened to pass by in the distance looked at it and did not stop. However, not far outside the tent, there were four or five senior officers of the Zhang clan's private army standing, including

The two major generals Zhao Jundu also knew each other.

The person who helped Song Zining up was Zhang Muyi, who was saying angrily: "Who dares to take action in the middle army!" He turned around to see the person walking out of the torn tent, and couldn't help being shocked, and stopped in shock.

Next to him, a handsome and handsome young major general reacted faster than Zhang Muyi. Before Zhao Jundu had even stepped out of the camp, he took half a step and stood to cover Song Zining and his companions. When he recognized Zhao Jundu,

, was also startled, nodded, and greeted: "Brother Jundu."

Zhao Jundu nodded and returned the greeting, "Brother Mu Nian."

The man in front of me is one of the leaders of the younger generation of the Zhang family, Zhang Munian. Although he does not have Bai Aotu, he has an amazing reputation like Zhao Jundu, and he is also the mainstay of the family.

Zhang Munian looked back at Song Zining, who looked a little embarrassed, and asked in confusion: "Brother Jundu, is there some misunderstanding with Zining?"

Upon hearing these words, Zhao Jundu immediately understood that he had been plotted by Song Zining.

Zhang Munian is definitely not a nosy person, let alone the people of Zhao and Song. However, at this moment, Zhang Munian said such a sentence, clearly showing that he wanted to mediate, which shows that Song Zining was a little bit in front of him.

Weight. It seems that the seventh young master not only joined Zhang Boqian as rumored, but also won the recognition of the younger generation of the Zhang family. Even Zhao Jundu had to admire Song Zining's ability in human relations.

As for what Song Zining is planning today, it is very clear. During the bloody battle of the Iron Curtain, Song Zining's military exploits almost all belonged to the Zhao clan. Although there was a pretense of exchange of interests, people would always feel uneasy about his position. Now Zhang Mu

Nian and core disciples like Zhang Muyi saw with their own eyes that he was not in harmony with the younger generation leader of the Zhao family, and they were able to openly expose the previous connection.

It is an open secret among the upper echelons of the empire that Song Zining broke out of the Song Clan. Such a young and strong man with abilities but no affiliation will probably be valued more highly by the Zhang Clan in the future.

Zhao Jundu thought in his heart that Song Zining's favor was really not easy to get. Even if he was not happy about this opportunity to take advantage of the situation, he could only admire him. Zhao Jundu did not answer Zhang Munian's question immediately, but looked at Song Zining.

As expected, Song Zining smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a personal matter, it's no big deal."

Zhang Munian turned to Zhao Jundu and said, "In that case, brother Jundu, can you please look at me and ask Zining to give you a gift?"

Zhao Jundu glanced at Song Zining coldly and said, "That's fine, let's clear up what happened today."

Song Zining achieved his goal, and when he heard Zhao Jundu's words, there was no flaw in his face, and he stood with his eyes lowered. Zhang Munian did not expect that Zhao Jundu was so talkative today, and his expression became more gentle. The two were old acquaintances, so they could not help but exchange greetings.

A few sentences.

At this time, someone hurriedly rushed outside the gate of the Central Military Camp. Zhao Jundu and Song Zining turned their heads at the same time, recognizing Qianye's figure, and they looked at each other.

Song Zining shrugged resignedly and said, "I'll explain it to him." When he saw Qianye appearing, he knew that Zhao Jundu's so-called exchange of favors must be opposed by Qianye. Since Zhao Jundu was already on his side, he should just be a good person and do it to the end.

Not to mention how Song Zining told Qianye about this matter, in the next few days, the imperial army was busy cleaning the battlefield and building temporary defenses to prevent Yongye's army from counterattack. However, a strong man of Qianye's level was

There was nothing to do for a few days, just resting and recuperating, waiting for the battlefield to be cleaned, and the casualties to be counted, then the military merits could be confirmed.

What makes Qianye a little confused is that it stands to reason that the empire paid a huge price to capture the Yongye Camp, and the defense system should be rebuilt on the original site of the camp in order to hold on. But in the past few days, everything Qianye has seen

It is a temporary fortification, and obviously the empire has no intention of staying here for a long time.

However, these are the decision-making scope of Zhang Boqian and other big shots. Even Song Zining, who is in the staff department, has never heard the secret. Although Qianye is puzzled, he will not go to the bottom of it. His top priority now is to cultivate the force of dawn as soon as possible.

To maintain the balance of the two attributes of the force in the body.

In the void outside the Evernight Continent, a line of blood was like a rainbow in the sky, quickly crossing half of the continent and falling into an ancient castle on the top of the White Mountain.

This is the deepest part of the Kingdom of Darkness. The history of the castle is thousands of years old. The human race at that time did not even have written records. The long years left an indelible mark on the outer wall of the castle, but it did not make it decadent. On the contrary,

As generations of blood clans continue to build up, it becomes more and more grand and spectacular.

The main building of the castle is a large stretch of towering buildings, covering the highest peak of Baishan Mountain. It is connected to four auxiliary buildings distributed on the surrounding peaks through floating archways.

Each archway is thousands of meters long, with a bottomless ravine below. It is completely supported by the many floating giant ships above that remain motionless all year round. From a distance, it looks like a miracle.

There is a passage hundreds of meters long extending outward on the upper floor of the main building, and at the end is a small square. Neither the passage nor the square is supported by a floating giant ship, and they just hang in the air above the bottomless abyss.

Dozens of lifelike statues stand around the square, and an aerostat is slowly approaching at the edge. This square is actually an aerostat docking station, but it is just floating at an altitude of a thousand meters.


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