Everyone in the Zen room looked at each other and then sweated heavily.

Mojilian said calmly: "Mr. Fang, can we continue the negotiations?"

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Of course, of course..." It seems that the Turks are not interested in the lively atmosphere.

Datata thought for a long time and had already thought about the conditions. Hearing the words, he began to speak Turkic words loudly.

Lu Hongwen translated: "He said Mochu Khan would pay three million taels of silver to return all the women, children and laborers of the Chinese Dynasty, and would swear to heaven that he would be close to the Chinese Dynasty and never violate it. Moreover, if the two countries unite their troops to destroy Gudulu Khan, Mochu Khan would share Gudulu's land equally with the Emperor of the Chinese Dynasty, herders and everything, and would never regret it."

Mojilian was so angry that he couldn't help but jump up and cursed Datata in Turkic words. Datata was not willing to be outdone, and the two of them started to quarrel again after saying something.

Wei Chengde couldn't bear it anymore and leaned into Fang Zheng's ear and said, "Mr. Fang, I'll say a few words and quarrel a few times. It's not a solution to keep going like this. Is it better to talk about it in another way?"

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't expect the Turks to be so rude and their quality is so poor. I can't get a result after talking about this for eight lifetimes. I think it's better to talk to them separately."

Wei Chengde also agreed with this idea. After exchanging opinions with Feng Qiudao and others, Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Two nobles, it's getting late today. Let's talk about this here. Don't bother with us. Keep going, you can continue, haha, here are beautiful mountains and rivers, you might as well live here. If you are tired, you can lie down and lie down. If you don't have enough quarrels, there is an empty place outside the temple gate, suitable for gangsters with more than 300 people to fight. You can use it as long as you want, don't be polite..."

When the two Turkic envoys saw Fang Zheng leaving, they couldn't help but feel anxious. They didn't talk about anything this day, so they put forward conditions. If they continue to talk like this, they don't know what year or month it will be.

Moji held Fang Zheng and smiled and said, "Master Fang, it's still early, why bother to leave for a while? I won't argue with the barbarian husband, let's sit down and continue the conversation."

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Master National Master, you have seen this situation before you. It's really hard to talk about the noisy. It's inevitable that these couples will live a life, and it's inevitable that they will make a fuss. Both messengers are big men, so there's no need to argue like two enemies, right?"

Mojilian and Datata heard Fang Zheng compare them to a couple, and looked at each other, then they felt chills.

Fang Zheng continued, "So, haha, let's talk separately. This will be beneficial to you. If you have any conditions to raise them privately, there is no need to put them on the table to argue. Whether the talk can be concluded or not, everyone will be able to part. As long as we leave the border of our China Dynasty, even if you stab each other with a knife, that's your business."

Moji glanced at Datata, and a trace of inexplicable light flashed in both of them. Then they nodded at the same time and agreed to Fang Zheng's proposal.

Fang Zheng clapped his hands with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It's so great, I'll say goodbye now. Let's continue talking tomorrow. Lao Mo, oh, no Mo, right?... National Master, I will talk to you tomorrow, and then look for Lao Da after the talk..."

After looking at Datata, Fang Zheng asked, "...You are not your surname is Da, are you? Hey, I said why is it so troublesome to name a Turkic person? It's inconvenient to call him. It's so backward..."

Fang Zheng held his hands in his arms, shook his head while walking, leaving two Turkic envoys behind, staring at his back with black lines...

After leaving the temple gate, Fang Zheng bowed goodbye to Wei Chengde and Feng Qiudao, and took the killer brother to the carriage and returned home.

The killer brother sat in the carriage very quietly, - he has always been quiet. From the day Fang Zheng met him, he has been a person who cherishes his words as much as gold. I don’t know if this is his nature or what kind of stimulation he has suffered during his growth, which has led to a disorder in his language function.

Fang Zheng kept staring at the killer curiously and looked hard. To be honest, he still had a more respectful attitude towards ancient killers. In his eyes, the killer profession is very exciting and the image is also cool, just like the movie: the autumn wind is bleak, the fallen leaves are flying, a lonely man holding an unsheathed sword, walking alone on the street without any trace, and then the roofs on both sides of the street were like dumplings, jumping off some supporting characters who died. Then the killer smiled coldly, and even his sword was not necessary to be unsheathed. He cleaned up the characters with three punches and two kicks, and even his hairstyle was like applying strong glue without any mess. Finally, his lonely expression of "invincible loneliness" slowly disappeared from people's sight...

Although the plot is very bloody, Fang Zheng's image of the killer is indeed like this. In terms of image and temperament, the killer brother in front of him is not far from the killer in Fang Zheng's mind. Unfortunately, this guy looks cold-hearted, but in fact he is a standard money fan. His virtue of asking for money is more outrageous than Fang Zheng.

"Brother Killer, I'll ask you a question." No one in the carriage talked to Fang Zheng, so Fang Zheng had to make a conversation by himself.

The killer closed his eyes and nodded lightly.

Fang Zheng said curiously: "Don't you talk much if you do this? Why?"

The killer opened his eyes and looked at him, but said nothing.

Fang Zheng asked enthusiastically: "Do you even charge for speaking? Wow, isn't that the same as a lawyer? By the way, do you have any organization? Then the leader of your organization is very bad. In order to break away from this organization, you will fight with the killer of your classmates and fight bloody battles and fight a bloody way. It's best to save a beautiful woman from the dungeon of your organization and live together..."

Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, the killer suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. A sensation of murderous aura soared into the sky - don't ask Fang Zheng how he knew it was murderous, anyway, he just knew it.

Fang Zheng was so scared that he shrank into the back seat of the carriage and quickly surrendered: "Hey, I'm talking nonsense. If you are unhappy, I won't say it anymore..."

The killer ignored him and alertly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside, and said coldly: "The situation is not right."

Fang Zheng was shocked and said, "What's wrong?"

As he said that, he looked out the carriage and the carriage was almost at the gate of the city. Outside the window was a dense forest, lush and lush, and it looked vibrant in the noon sun.

The killer opened Fang Zheng's head that touched the car window and said coldly: "I don't want you to die?"

Fang Zheng said in horror: "Is someone going to kill me here?"

The killer nodded, ignored him, just listened to the movement outside the carriage.

Fang Zheng was anxious and afraid. This was the first time since time traveling, and this threat was not face to face. When he thought that the other party was hiding in an unknown dark corner, waiting for the opportunity to cut off his neck with a knife, a layer of goose bumps appeared on Fang Zheng's neck, and cold sweat from his forehead continued to flow.

The only one who can save him now is the killer brother in front of him. I don’t know if this killer brother is good. Although he once slapped Fang Zheng’s jade pendant with one palm and kicked Xiao Wu away, this can only prove that he has strength. Fang Zheng, who often read martial arts novels in his previous life, knows that people with strength are actually cannon fodder characters in novels, usually the kind of person who is exposed and is usually the one who is hit by the head when he appears. Fang Zheng looked at the killer brother up and down, and a sense of fear arose in his heart. What should I do? The more he looks, the more he looks like cannon fodder with only two silly strength...

"Brother Killer, have you ever killed someone? What I mean is that you have killed someone in the martial arts world? The silly son of Mr. Jiang doesn't count." Fang Zheng suddenly remembered such an important question. He had never asked him since he met Brother Killer. He was so careless.

The killer brother nodded coldly: "Of course."

Ah, the young master is relieved.

"How do you know someone is waiting outside to kill me?"

"Feeling." The killer said coolly.

“…”

Fang Zheng felt very sorry for his answer. He disagreed with this idealistic argument, just like the allusion of "Bank Move and Heart Movement". According to Fang Zheng's understanding, it was that the two old monks had nothing to do when they were full, but they didn't expect that the killer brother also believed in feeling this kind of thing. From this, it seems that the killer brother was mostly nervous and nervous.

Fang Zheng finally let go of his heart, and glared at the killer with dissatisfaction, "Then you just feel it slowly. I'll sleep for a while and call me when I get home."

As he said that, he lazily fell into the back seat of the carriage, ready to have a comfortable sleep.

Without warning, the carriage suddenly vibrated violently for a few times, and then the carriage was screaming, and then the carriage stopped.

Fang Zheng was so scared that he shot from the carriage and shouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

The killer pushed him to the base of the car and said, "Lying honestly, don't move!"

After saying that, he rushed out of the carriage without looking back.

Fang Zheng shouted in horror: "Hey, what are you doing? Damn it! You are so unfaithful, are you? You took my money, why did you leave me alone and run away? Pay the money! Pay ten times the compensation!... I'll go to the yamen to sue you!"

After shouting for a long time, there was no movement outside the carriage, and there was no bird sing. Only the horse pulling the carriage sniffed twice from time to time.

Fang Zheng couldn't stand the silence as if he was dead. He hesitated for a moment, got up gently, quietly opened the curtain of the car window, and leaned forward to observe the movement outside.

The killer brother stood outside the carriage without running away, and four masked people surrounded him with steel knives in their hands.
Chapter completed!