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Chapter 68: Methods

When Zhan Jingquan, who had been shutting his eyes and pretending to sleep, heard that all the thieves were killed in Nanshanjian, opened his eyes, and his evil eyes were filled with playful smiles.

"There is such a swordsman in Danmu Town?"

The upper body leaned forward like a tiger leaning forward, Zhan Jingquan was very excited: "Can you find out what the origin is?"

"My subordinates have sent people to Yanfu City to explore, and I believe there will be results in a few days."

Zhan Jiao bowed and replied, "But the guests below have been having a big fuss in the past two days, saying that they want to avenge the Fourth Master. Lord, do you see us?"

"Damn it, as long as the master says, Lao Niu will take his cub to flatten the Zhen family and bring back that stinky bitch Zhen Ping'er!"

When Mangniu Zhancheng heard that he was going to take action, he immediately stood up and asked for his order.

"sit down."

Zhan Jingquan raised his hand and pressed him down twice, and said lightly: "It is easy to get a general in a thousand troops. It is far from enough to get all the seven towns and eighteen villages in the South China Sea. It is far from enough to rely on the little street warriors outside."

The bull and tiger looked at each other at a glance, but the ghost fox had a shiny look: "Does the Lord want to subdue this swordsman and become our help in the battle for the dominance of the world?"

Following Zhan Jingquan's thoughts, the ghost fox Zhan Jiao paced back and forth, muttering a word: "If you can get help from this person, it will be like a tiger's wings. However, this person's secretive behavior and high cultivation level, it may not be easy to subdue him."

"It's up to man."

Zhan Jingquan said lightly: "This person has a superb cultivation, but he is hidden in the Zhen Mansion and does not want to show up. He took action twice for Kaba, which shows that this person is not too deeply involved with the Zhen family, otherwise the two old guys who fell in love with the wind would not be so flattering!"

"So what the Lord means, the Zhen family does not know the existence of this person?"

The ghost fox was overjoyed and smiled proudly, "In this way, there is a way to attract him. In terms of momentum and strength, our Zhan family is many times stronger than the Zhen family. No matter what the other party hides in Danmu, we can offer better conditions!"

"Is this what you came up with?"

Zhan Cheng dug his nostrils and said, "It doesn't sound good. I see, I still have to fight. I will first defeat the person and then talk about the recruitment."

"Reckless man!"

The plan was rudely interrupted, and the other party was rude. Zhan Jiao immediately said angrily: "The other party is hidden in the Zhen family, and even if he sets out his sword, he will be a fake disciple's hand. If the master forces him to appear in a battle, then his identity will be exposed. No matter whether he wins or loses, he will leave, so how can he recruit him!"

"Then your method is not good!"

Zhan Cheng was refuted in front of Zhan Jingquan, feeling embarrassed and said with a stuttering voice: "What if the other party's condition is Zhen Ping'er?"

After thinking about it, the only one in the Zhen family who could attract that strong man was nothing but Mrs. Zhen from Yanjuedanmu Town.

The reason why a reckless man is a reckless man is that he will take the initiative to raise the matter that Zhan Jiao tried his best to avoid, so that the scene freezes into ice.

"It's a quarrel, why don't you continue to quarrel?"

Zhan Jingquan said to the two with a wicked smile: "Zhen Ping'er is just a woman. If she can get such a swordsman back, what can I not give up?"

“Master (Master) is a great deal!”

The three of them were full of fanaticism and praised Zhan Jingquan.

"It is now a critical moment to use troops in Wuning Village. The affairs of the Zhen family and the swordsman are the responsibility of the ghost fox."

Zhan Jingquan pointed at Zhan Jiao and said lightly: "First send an envoy to Zhen Mansion to apologize to the guard of the West Chamber. In addition, put pressure on the two old men of the Zhen family."

"I understand, let's do it now!"

"Yeah, go."

...

"It's because of this that it's troublesome."

Xu Laoying, who was hiding over Zhan's mansion and snatching all the words Zhan Jingquan had with the three of them, felt that the problem was getting tricky again.

To know a person, you can get from all aspects, but the most intuitive thing is to get in touch with him. After all, Xu Laoying was born in a holy place. No matter how the people in the Binhai Fishing Village brag Zhan Jingquan to the point where there is nothing on the earth, in his eyes, he is a native chicken and a tile dog.

But this kind of downward look is not fair, because his vision and insight are the tower that can make him look downward, which has nothing to do with him.

So after taking out the sword, Xu Laoying wanted to come to the Zhan Mansion and warned Zhan Jingquan not to attack the Zhen family, but after hearing this, Yuanzhou's swordsman hesitated again.

From the perspective of secluded thoughts, Zhan Jingquan is like a burning flame, particularly unique.

What is the difference between those who drive the world and ordinary people? The biggest difference is ambition.

If ambition is compared to flames, then ordinary people's ambition is the flashing fireflies, and the illumination is particularly limited. With just a gust of wind, it will be extinguished and even swayed.

Such people, let alone push the process of progress, can make their own lives a smooth beginning and end well.

But there are also some people who are born extraordinary. They believe that they can go further and take a bigger stage, so they will have higher requirements for themselves.

When a person's self-required standards become higher, there will be opportunities to change his life. The burning ambition inside will be like a hot bonfire, which not only illuminates the whole body, but also attracts glimmer from all directions.

Fire and light gather more and more, and finally, a prairie fire can form. There is no such person, but none of them can bring activity and change to the local area.

In Xu Laoying's eyes, Zhan Jingquan, who was born in a coastal fishing village, is such a person. He is talented enough, self-disciplined enough, skilled in methods, and has a straightforward choice.

If we take the flame as an example, Zhan Jingquan's ambitions in his heart are dazzling and can illuminate the entire South China Sea coast.

What is even more rare is that this person is not a pure martial artist. He also makes good use of his wisdom while respecting martial arts.

If Zhan Jingquan's strength can reach the level of rumors, he will definitely be able to unite the seven towns and eighteen villages on the coast of the South China Sea to build a small town with rules.

This is a man who can change the structure of Danmu Town

Xu Laoying sat dejectedly on the roof of the main house of Zhan Mansion, crossing his hands in front of him.

I didn't think of anything in two days, and I had a mess in my mind. I finally came up with a way to warn the Zhan family, but someone sat in front of me.

"Do you really want to pretend to be a kendo master who cannot show up and ask Zhan Jingquan to take back the Naxing Tie?"

"This is not OK. It's easy to pretend. If the other party really accepts the Star Tie, where can I find a master of kendo? You can't spend it in Danmu Town!"

The bored Xu Laoying was deducing various situations, and suddenly a flash of inspiration was flashed, and then he was stunned for a while.

"Does the one who promotes the local process have to be a man?"

...

In front of Zhen Mansion

What is the treatment of a hero? After the mountain shouts, the crowd is surrounded by people, or is it the look of a girl looking forward to her longing for her?

Kaba did think so before stopping the sedan chair, but after stopping the sedan chair, he realized that imagination is imagination after all.

To be a hero, others must think that it is your hero. He endured the fainting and pain. Kaba smiled bitterly and watched the people watching the streets fleeing all over the place. He regarded him as a transparent person and shook his head helplessly.

He used the big gun that the guard dropped as a crutch and walked back to the west wing step by step, and met the servant of Zhen's mansion on the road.

The guard only looked respectful but did not dare to get close to him. The girl avoided him when she saw him from afar. This is not the treatment that a hero would receive.

He limped back to the side room in the west wing, and there was a woman wiping her tears on the bed.

"Why are you crying? You're not dead yet."

He threw the spear in anger and Kaba fainted on the ground.

...

Kaba injured Zhan Qi, Zhen's family was in trouble

The three Zhen family masters were shaking in the room like headless flies, and their fear was on their eyebrows and eyes.

As the manager ran in and out again and again, the news was passed back, and the fear of the few people became deeper and deeper, and they finally sat in a depressed chair, with a look of despair.

"The Zhan family's disciples are having a big fuss and say they want to take our Zhen family's sacrifice flag before the troops are sent to Wu Ning!"

"The soldiers of the government and the guards heard the news, all of them ran away. Now, the Zhen Mansion, together with the disciples of this lineage, have less than 30 people in the Transcendent Realm, and less than 100 people in the Mortal Realm. If the Zhan Mansion sends troops, there are no four numbers to take action. Just those disciples can break through the Zhen family's sect!"

Zhen Pan's pudding face was covered with fine sweat. He wiped it with his sleeves, and the fat on his face was trembling.

"Where are posts sent to several other companies!"

"I didn't even go in, but I was driven out by the guards from several families."

As he said that, Zhen Pan knelt down, grabbed the elder's trouser legs, and said in tears: "Great Elder, is the Zhen family going to be finished?"

"Impossible, impossible"

The elder of the Zhen family trembled his lips: "Are those people just watching the Zhen family be destroyed by Zhan Jingquan??"

"It was all caused by that bastard. I'll send someone to tie him up and send him to Zhan's mansion!"

The second elder was furious and wanted to command the guards to get people, shouting outside the door: "Come, come!"

"Report~"

The servant who was waiting outside the door responded and entered the room, but reported the news: "Zhan Jiao, the ghost fox of the Zhan family, is outside the door at this moment, saying that he wants to see the two elders!"

"What, what did you say!?"

The second elder, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly turned his face and said in a trembling voice: "Zhan Zhan Zhan Jiao is outside the door. How many soldiers did he bring?"

"Return to the second elder, Lord Ghost Fox only brought a few servants and did not see any soldiers."

"Hurry, please come to the main hall!"

When the elder of the Zhen family heard that Zhan Jiao did not lead the troops, he immediately stood up to urge him, and then changed his mind.

"No, no, second brother, come out to greet me, hurry up, go!"

Maybe he felt that it was not respectful enough to invite him into the mansion. After saying that, the elder carried his pants and ran out of the door. The second elder followed closely behind, fearing that the ghosts and foxes would wait for a long time.

...

East wing

Zhen Ping'er's boudoir

Xu Laoying, who left Zhan's mansion, returned directly to the Zhen family. After knocking Dongmei and Chunxiang two close maids, he broke into Zhen Ping'er's boudoir.

"The people from the Zhan family are so unruly, can't they even communicate with each other?"

Zhen Ping'er, wearing a wedding dress and a red lid, sat in the middle of the bed and said coldly.

"It's not the Zhan family, it's me!"
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