Inside a courtyard next to the official residence of the town general—

Feng Kuang had already followed the report from Mr. Su to Heyin, and put down the official documents to be dealt with. He was about to go to pay a visit when he suddenly heard the tribute from his disciples outside the house, and knew that Mr. Su had come in person.

He quickly made up his appearance and led the generals and Chinese military officials to the gate to greet him.

Su Zhao had bypassed the rockery and came to the courtyard.

"My minister, the last general... has met the Lord."

In the courtyard, there was a dark place to kneel down.

Su Zhao smiled and said, "Feng Qing, generals, please give up the gift."

I was in Heyin City before, so I had no face when I saw it.

Feng Kuang stood up and asked, "Your Majesty, I don't know what the situation is there with Long Shuo?"

Su Zhao said: "Shen Tuqing is already in charge of the end. Next, our Heyin army will only guard the thoroughfare of these two places to block the road to the north of Wei Pan."

Feng Kuang said: "Wei Pan's offensive has become more and more rapid in the past two days. The generals and schools of the army have killed and injured. I think this is Wei Pan's urgent need."

Su Zhao sneered: "We must not let Wei Pan escape into Jin State. Where is the Jin army? Is there any abnormal movement recently?"

The king and his minister said, and then they walked to the official hall.

Feng Kuang pondered: "The Jin army is on the north bank and dare not cross it when they are patrolling, but there are many tentative actions in the past two days."

Su Zhao entered the official hall and sat down on the main seat behind the case. He frowned and said, "The Jin army needs to be more careful. I am here to be eyeing the Jin army to prevent it from supporting Wei Pan."

The reason why he hurried back to Heyin after just being taken down by Longshuo County and dealt with the aftermath of the demon soldiers, he was just one of the reasons why he thought about Li Luyu. His real thought was that he should be here.

Feng Kuang said: "Your Majesty, if everything goes well, I'm afraid,"

Su Zhao nodded and smiled, "Wei Pan is now like a trapped dragon. You and my monarch and minister are waiting for the Shentu Shumi to make a grand plan in this Heyin City."

As soon as this statement came out, the generals standing in the official hall holding their fists also showed an excited look on their faces.

Seeing this, Su Zhao felt a little calmer, and it was not in vain to think about it.

In fact, in order to survive, Wei Pan would probably stimulate potential. It is almost imagined that he would attack Heyin City fiercely.

Nowadays, the generals have the expectation of victory, and I think the resistance after coming will be more powerful.

In the ancient era of cold weapons, morale was originally one of the key factors for decisive victory.

As for the demon soldiers, it is estimated that if Long Shuo fights, if he uses them to help him later, his suddenness will be greatly reduced. I think it will have no sudden effect as the intentional spread of the people in the Tianxing Cult.

"And using demon soldiers is finally disgusted by humanity. Such unconventional methods cannot be used too much."

Su Zhao thought in his heart.

Having seen all the generals, Wen Yan comforted some loyal and brave generals who had sacrificed their lives recently. It was just noon. Su Zhao followed the crowd and shared lunch with the Soviet generals.

After the meal, under Feng Kuang's leadership, he checked the Soviet camps stationed in Heyin City, with weapons, food and fodder, and did not return to Heyin's official residence until Shenshi.

Because Li Luyu said he wanted to practice before, Su Zhao did not go to find Li Luyu. She stayed in the official hall for a while before heading to the backyard.

At this moment, the leader of Youluo was watching a book in the house, but the magical giant hidden in the shadow magic power, silently, and actually quietly noticed the movements of the entire official residence.

Seeing Su Zhao step into the courtyard, a playful curve bent at the corner of her mouth, "I didn't look for Li Luyu? It seems that although Li Luyu didn't care about it, she was actually already feeling a grudge."

Su Zhao didn't know that the leader of Youluo had "minded" and the misunderstanding scene had already stepped into the courtyard with a distant expression.

Walking under the eaves of the corridor, crossing the threshold, looking at Yin Niyu who was studying, smiled gently, and asked, "Miss Yin, is lunch available?"

The leader of Youluo looked up at Su Zhao, and his crystal-like jade face showed a hint of surprise, saying, "Mr. Su, why did you come to me?"

Su Zhao said: "Thinking that you may not have eaten, come and have a look."

"If you don't say it, I'll forget it." The leader of Youluo put down the booklet in his hand and was about to get up. He suddenly shook it, held the armrest of the pear blossom wood chair, and said, "I'm really hungry."

Because Li Luyu had already practiced, of course he would not have thought that the master of Youluo Sect was a powerful Feixian, and he needed any grains of food, so he naturally did not tell the servants in the mansion to prepare lunch for him.

Su Zhao ignored the Youluo Sect Master who was "acting" to the air and said with a smile: "I asked them to pass on the meal."

As he said that, he walked to the chair beside the Youluo Sect Master and sat down, and said, "Miss Yin."

The leader of Youluo also sat down at this moment, raised his bright eyes and stared at Su Zhao tightly.

As a powerful demon sect, this woman has restrained her aura of indulgence and even pretended to be charming and passionate, but her occasional splendor and powerful temperament can still be seen. The tip of this iceberg is particularly thrilling, saying, "Is Su Hou caring about me?"

Su Zhao's eyes were slightly lost and her heart became strange.

Well, just use this to test cadres, no cadre can withstand such a test.

Su took care of him and said, "Actually... it's true."

In fact, he wanted to ask why Miss Yin took the initiative to hold his hands before, but for some reason, she met the woman's eyes and was not easy to ask.

The leader of Youluo Sect looked at the young prince opposite him with beautiful eyes, and a sense of unreasonable enlightenment arose in his heart. He seemed to have captured something, and he subconsciously asked: "What does it mean?"

Su Zhao said: "Miss Yin still likes being aggressive so much, and that's what it was in the military camp that day."

Master Youluo said, "Don't Mr. Su like it?"

Su Zhao's expression was strange and said, "I just think Miss Yin doesn't look like the daughter of a small family, but like a decisive leader in one side."

The noble of a religion is compared to the lord of a country. However, it is still better to have power.

The leader of Youluo Sect, Yuying, asked, "Whose Mr. Su likes this?"

As soon as these words were said, they were really seductive.

Su Zhao twitched his lips, thinking that the woman in front of him had misunderstood something. He was not willing to be the queen. He was doing it the other way around and said, "Miss Yin, it's not like it, it's just Miss Yin, I just let it..."

Su Zhao said, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hook the chin of the Youluo Sect Master, feeling that the touch was smooth and round, and it was smooth and hard to deal with.

“…It just makes people feel more conquered.”

A hint of shame and anger flashed over the jade face of the Youluo Sect Master at the right time, and he sneered in his heart. What a tyrant lord, I will give you a retribution sooner or later!

For some reason, a strange feeling arose in her heart. Why is her thought a bit like the state of mind of the Nuwa saint in "The Romance of the Gods" mentioned by a boy before?

He thought to himself, did she unconsciously imitate the saint who was above and unforgettable?

Su Zhao saw the Youluo Sect Master stunned and landed on the two bright red lips at a speed of a floating light. He gently tapped... and sucked the red lips.

If you don’t even give the woman in front of you a chance to get angry, you will take it back.

Leader of Youluo: "..."

The leader of Youluo was completely stunned on the spot. Only the young man's warmth remained between his lips, reminding her of a shocking and angry thing, her first kiss...

"Su Zhao, ah, I want you to die!" The leader of Youluo felt angry, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his anger was full of anger.

Su Zhao couldn't help but smack her lips, well, it was very moist.

"Mr. Su!" The voice of the leader Youluo Sect was trembling, his beautiful eyes were filled with evil spirits. He was finally completely angry by Su Zhao's "remembering". He grabbed a palm full of magic power and hit Su Zhao.

She wants to kill the tyrants, make the tyrants pay the price!

However, at this moment, the young lord saw the human dragon aura rising all over his body, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were a little playful.

"Miss Yin, you're annoyed? You can't afford to play, right? It seems that Miss Yin still can't be Daji, and her temperament is a bit like Nuwa." Su Zhao retreated, but she was not forgiven and joked with a smile.

"Boom..." The afterimage of the jade palm of the leader Youluo Sect fell, and the golden energy filled the air, surging like waves, and the power of the dark star palm condensed by the slender hands seemed to be trapped in the mud.

"You... are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!