The voices of soldiers came from outside the tent.

A civilian warrior came outside the camp and shot through the ward. He ordered his surname to meet the master. When Chen Tang heard the news, Gongxi Qiu had already arrived first. The civilian warrior was Gongyang Yongye, who had disappeared for many days.

"Are you here to find my elder brother?"

If this is the case, Gong Xiqiu would have to add an urgent number to Gong Yang Yongye. It would be best to let this old guy have seven treasures for one child and take care of the baby, so as not to come out to cause trouble every now and then. Gong Xiqiu really doesn't want to fight with the other party, and the more he fights with the other party, he becomes more and more depressed.

Gongyang Yongye's vision passed over Gongxi Qiu and fell on Chen Tang's body.

"Where is Zhonglifu?"

Chen Tang said: "I am."

Gong Yang Yongye closed his eyes: "Where is Chen Tang?"

Chen Tang continued: "I am."

The two promises made Gong Yang Yongye laugh: "I have fought many tough battles in my life, and this is the first time I heard that the lord of one side would be willing to lurk in the enemy's lair. Mr. Shen's style made me open my eyes."

"This shows that the Marquis is still too short. As long as a person lives for a long time, he can meet any strange things." Chen Tang's ridicule of him was not at all. He crossed Gong Xiqiu and Luo Sha who had just arrived, and faced Gong Yang Yongye. There was only a hundred steps between him. This distance was no different from being close to the face of the 19th-class Guannei Marquis. "Dare you ask the Marquis for the purpose of this trip?"

If you come over and fight alone, it will be like a death sentence.

"Come and take away the body of the younger generation, he is here with you!"

Chen Tang was prepared for this and ordered someone to carry out a coffin. The corpse in the coffin was preserved with Yun Ce's martial arts. Although the corpse was still well preserved in the past few days, there was no rotten smell.

Although the body was carefully cleaned up and all the wounds were carefully stitched, it is still not difficult to see how terrifying his death was.

Yang Yongye looked at the boy in the coffin and felt sad.

What is more cruel than not having it is gain and loss.

He didn't have a deep relationship with the young man, and he knew that the other party had no ability and was not good at heart. However, he was his junior, and he could still like him no matter how bad he was. He could die in vain at such a young age, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

He closed the coffin board with a palm wind: "I owe this favor to you. If you need it in the future, you can send someone to send me."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Chen Tang should do it or not, and he had to leave with the coffin.

Chen Tang said to his back: "I want to rule the world and I will be the one who will be in the south. If the marquis is free, let's take a look."

"You want me to work hard for you?"

Yang Yongye's words were squeezed out from the gaps in his teeth.

Chen Tang asked back: "The Marquis has not even worked for the Southwest Allied Army, so I naturally don't dare to fight. I just worry that there are few people and I don't have any popularity. I want the Marquis to join in the fun and just take a look at the show."

"Hmph! Let's go to the southwest first, and then speak wildly!"
Chapter completed!