Chapter 427

"I'll go back with you, but my people can go back when I want them to."

Fang explained.

Let the rain wash his Luo Yao eyebrows and frown slightly: "your man?"

"My man!"

"OK"

Luo Yao nodded, and the cold in his eyes was a little lighter.

In the cave, the uncontrollable shivering big dog finally breathed a long sigh of relief. It was like a mountain in his heart suddenly disappeared, so he relaxed a lot immediately. He is different from ordinary people and can smell murderous gas, so he is actually under more pressure than anyone.

And Luo Yao is releasing the murderous spirit.

In Fang Xie's words, this is a person who can rank among the top three in terms of power in the Central Plains, Mongolia and Yuan Dynasty and many small countries around. If he wants, hundreds of thousands of people can die for him. Even the emperors of small countries, even the Heavenly Master on the big snow mountain, I'm afraid they can't compare with him. You know, these hundreds of thousands or even millions of people are class a!

"Just go back with me. The rest is up to you."

"Really?"

Fang Xie asked.

"Really"

Fang Xie nodded: "wait for me for a while."

He turned and walked back to the cave.

Looking at the people standing at the entrance of the mountain and the worried look on their faces, he smiled and tried to relax: "don't worry, I'll go back with him. You stay here first and go back when you can go back. Give me some time to eliminate the things that may threaten us. Since Luo Yao came to me, it means this is an opportunity."

"How long?"

Asked the sinking fan.

"One day"

Fang Xie smiled and answered firmly.

"One day?"

"One day!"

"Don't lie?"

"Heaven blows and thunder splits."

Fang Xie smiled gently. Even the rain couldn't cover the brilliance on the corner of his mouth: "believe me, I've never lied to you, haven't I?"

"It doesn't matter if you lie to us."

Shen qingfan said faintly, "we'll find you ourselves."

Fang Xie gave a sound and understood the meaning of Shen qingfan: "tomorrow, maybe not tomorrow. I'll go back with him first, and then I'll come to you."

"Mr. Zhuo"

He looked at Zhuo Buyi: "help me find a way to press it. Minyong of Huangyang road has a deep hatred for left avant-garde. This thing came so suddenly that I haven't figured out how to solve it. Watch it for me first. Don't let me out about my return to left avant-garde until I think about it."

Zhuo Buyi nodded and wanted to say something, but Fang Xie smiled and shook his head to stop him.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?"

Asked Mu Xiaoyao.

"Try where Luo Yao's bottom line is."

"What if you cross his bottom line?"

"Look at your luck."

"Let Chen hum and Chen ha follow you."

Sink fan channel.

The two old urchins would rather die than enter the cave. At this time, they were sitting on a big tree outside the cave, shaking their shoulders. The two guys had too much shadow in their hearts and didn't come in when they were drenched by the heavy rain. These days, Fang Xie has been busy with military affairs. On weekdays, he bathes Xiaoyao and Zhuo Buyi to play with them.

Now they seem to listen to Mu Xiaoyao more.

"Forget it"

Fang Xie shook his head again: "if you cross Luo Yao's bottom line, it won't help to take them. If you don't take them outside Luo Yao's bottom line, it doesn't matter. But don't worry, I've never done anything uncertain. I'm just going to confirm my speculation. If I guess right, I'll come back. If I guess wrong, I'll take you back."

With these words, Fang Xie turned and walked into the rain curtain.

Mu Xiaoyao wanted to catch up with him, but he was pulled by Shen qingfan: "he doesn't need you to run for his life with your belt."

This sentence stunned Mu Xiaoyao, and his outstretched hand stayed in mid air.

Everyone's eyes stayed on the slender figure until he disappeared into the rain.

"Is it arranged?"

The oil paper umbrella in his hand has burned to ashes, and Luo Yao stands with his hand in his hand.

"Let's go"

Fang Xie nodded and took the lead in going out.

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There were eight people sitting in the tent. In addition to Zhan Yao, who had died in Yongzhou, and ye Jinnan, who was guarding xinkouchang, the other eight of the top ten of Luomen were there. Wen Xiaodao ranked second, Duan bianbao ranked fourth, Duan bianxiong ranked fifth, Luo Xiaotu ranked sixth, Zhu Quan ranked seventh, Cui lunhai ranked eighth, Muli ranked ninth, and general Mo in black robes and masks ranked tenth.

I don't know why, general Mo, who ranked last, was very special in Fang Xie's eyes, which made him feel a little depressed.

It was an exquisite iron mask, silver, without the structure of facial features. There was only a hole in the left eye, revealing an eye that looked cloudy. The mask has a red thread pattern, and the line painting is particularly strange.

When Fang Xie followed Luo Yao into the big tent, everyone stared at him. But two of them have different eyes. One is Wen Xiaodao and the other is general mo.

Although Wen Xiaodao's eyes were cold, Fang Xie didn't care. He had seen too many powerful people, such as Buddha, several generals, overhaul walkers, and emperors. The eyes of any one of them are more insidious than those of Wen Xiaodao. They can cause blood in circulation. Therefore, Fang Xie didn't care about Wen Xiaodao's hostility at all.

But he cared about general Mo's eyes.

That look is not hostility, but a meaning that is difficult to see.

I don't know why, Fang Xie shuddered at the stare.

Mingming's eyes look very kind, Mingming's eyes look very gentle.

Fang Xie always felt that the eyes were familiar. They were eyes, not eyes. He quickly recalled it in his mind. The familiar but looming is always out of his grasp.

"He is Fang Xie, you know."

Luo Yao went to the handsome seat and sat down. He pulled out very straight. This is not only his habit, but also the habit of many soldiers. The momentum of the leader for decades is there, even if it's just sitting, it's stressful. Fang Xie found that there was some resentment in Wen Xiaodao's eyes when he looked at Luo Yao, and then he couldn't help smiling, which was inappropriate.

This contemptuous smile provoked Wen Xiaodao's angry eyes.

Fang Xie smiled and didn't care.

"Fang Xie is the imperial envoy sent by your majesty to Yongzhou. Originally, his job has been completed, but he still stayed. Many people think he wants to make war achievements and climb higher. There are many of you who think so. In your opinion, a person who is so young and can be alone must have wild hopes in his heart. But you are wrong. I forced him to stay."

Luo Yao's words were very plain without any emotion.

"These days, there are many rumors spreading in the army. Although they are all secretly talking behind people's backs, Zuo Qianwei is my left avant-garde. I can see everything I say and do. The reason why I ignore these rumors is that sooner or later I have to tell the reason why I left Fang Xie."

He glanced at his most trusted generals and said word by word: "it's not time to say this reason, but what I want to tell you is that in the left avant-garde, even if you should respect him, can you do it like respecting me?"

When asked, there was silence. Most of the Eight Generals looked at each other with incredible eyes. Because Luo Yao's words were too abrupt, they didn't react.

"No?"

Luo Yao frowned slightly.

"Yes!"

General Mo, who sat at the end, opened his mouth first: "every word said by the general is a military order. When a military order is issued, there is no reason why it can't be accepted or done."

Duan Bian leopard looked at Duan Bian bear and couldn't help picking proudly at the corners of his mouth. He had said that Fang Xie would climb on their heads. He just didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Yes!"

He bowed his head and said, "remember, my subordinates!"

"My subordinates, remember!"

Everyone said these four words except Wen Xiaodao.

Luo Yao's eyes looked bland at Wen Xiaodao. After a pause, he asked, "can't you?" these three words sounded normal and without a trace of emotion. But everyone can hear that there is a chill in these three words, such as a knife.

Wen Xiaodao's face changed obviously, and his eyes became more and more cruel when he looked at Fang Xie. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and his shoulders trembled slightly. His hands on his knees were clenched with fists, and the green veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

"Yes..."

He dared not look straight into Luo Yao's eyes. After a moment of silence, he squeezed the word out of his teeth.

Luo Yao nodded: "You just need to remember that Fang Xie is a very important person to me. He can stay in the left avant-garde and do nothing, or do anything without endangering the left avant-garde. I need to return to Yongzhou. If it is slow, it will take two months, or soon it will come back in more than a month. During this period, he will stay in the camp. Any one of you has the responsibility to protect his safety, if it is He's dead... Don't live either. Is there anything you don't understand here? "

No one dares not understand.

In the left avant-garde, Luo Yao is the emperor.

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"What do you have to say?"

Luo Yao asked Fang Xie.

Fang Xie gave a sound and then saluted the crowd. He was silent for a moment, as if he were sorting out his words.

"I'm not a curse."

Fang Xie's first words surprised everyone, and then someone couldn't help laughing. Luo Yao's previous words were solemn enough, so the atmosphere in the big tent was solemn enough. But Fang Xie's words ruined the solemnity. Especially when he said these words, his eyes glanced at Wen Xiaodao as if they weren't, which was more frivolous.

The word "disaster" pokes the self-esteem of the Chinese knife like a knife.

He opened his mouth and the murderous intention in his eyes came out uncontrollably.

"I'm not an idiot."

This is the second sentence of Fang Xie. His eyes are still glancing at Wen Xiaodao.

The word idiot is heavier than the last knife.

"So you generals don't need to worry about anything. You can regard me as a dispensable person. Of course, don't forget to call me when you eat and drink."

Duan Bian Xiong couldn't help laughing. He didn't like Fang Xie at first, but he was straight-minded. His status was based on a desperate fight. So Fang Xie thought it was funny, so he laughed and didn't pretend. And because of these words, he felt that the solution was not as hateful as it looked before.

"Military affairs have nothing to do with me."

Fang Xie continued: "There seems to be a necessary reason for the senior general to let me stay, but I didn't know this reason before the senior general said it. The senior general valued it so much that it seemed to me that a three-year-old child suddenly picked up a big treasure. But I said before, I'm not a disaster, I'm not an idiot, and I have some self-knowledge. Therefore, I won't interfere in anything about the left avant-garde Hands. "

"But"

He turned and looked at Luo Yao: "the general said that I can still have some freedom without damaging the interests of the left avant-garde, right?"

Luo Yao nodded.

Fang Xie gave a sound, then looked at Wen Xiaodao: "general Wen, can I ask you a question? This question will never harm the interests of left avant-garde. It's just personal curiosity."

Wen Xiaodao doesn't speak.

Fang Xie didn't care and continued to ask, "general Wen, how many accomplishments?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, someone in the room couldn't help laughing. Even Luo Xiaotu's mouth couldn't help picking. He seemed a little happy. It was very rare for this stone like person to pick his mouth. Everyone in the room knew that Wen Xiaodao's cultivation was in a mess. He got up because of his relationship with Luo Yao He has some attainments in the art of war because he is cruel enough.

Hearing the unkind laughter of the people, the cold in Wen Xiaodao's eyes finally reached the extreme.

Turned into a raging fire.