Leng Jun's deep and wise eagle eyes seem to have insight into everything.
The temperature in the air keeps rising
Three days later, the sun rose to the East, and there was a tense atmosphere and smoke over the two camps.
In front of the huge sand table, Leng junao stood opposite to Ma Sanyi with several leading generals under his command, wearing black helmeted gloves and gently clicking on the sand table.
"Our troops are divided into two routes, from the north and south of the Helong mountain. There are no restrictions on tactics and weapons. Those who use cinnabar as their seal will die in battle! If the whole army is killed, it's a loss! "
Leng junao took the sand table as his picture and repeated the rules of the duel. His purpose was to regain the hearts of the people and strengthen the army.
Ma Sanli frowned and looked straight at Leng junao: "but for the sake of fairness, you can't participate in this duel!"
Everyone knows that the Supreme Lord is a poisonous person who can't be touched. If he also participates in the duel, there is no doubt that Ma San's camp will lose.
Leng junao's lips are not smiling. He responds lazily: "kill the chicken with a butcher's knife! Mu Si, Huang Qi, this duel drill is up to you. I'm waiting for your triumphant return in the camp! "
"Yes
Huang Qi and Mu Si's loud voice came, and the roar of more than 100 elite soldiers sounded, and the military power was shocked.
Standing in the opposite side of the three camps, looking at each other's momentum, can not help but shrink his neck, inexplicably some short base.
The two barracks set out at the same time. Leng junao stood in the same place and watched the party go away.
"Lord, Ning Shun wakes up!"
Jinyan's voice came from behind. In recent days, except for Zhao Wanxi's needling and dressing for Ning Shun, Jinyan was responsible for the rest of the time.
"Did you inform Xi'er?"
Leng Jun's sharp eagle eyes flashed a trace of excitement. Ning Shun followed him all these years. There was no lack of going to hell.
"And No
Jinyan pursed her lips. Normally, when Ning Shun woke up, she should first inform doctor Zhao, but she just didn't want to meet that woman.
Leng Jun Ao's voice was cold and stern, with a habitual unsmiling smile, and coldly ordered: "don't you go yet!"
Leaving this sentence, he headed straight for Ning Shun's residence without looking back.
On the broad wooden couch, Ning Shun half sits on the back of the bed and sees the master pushing the door. He tries to drag his weak body out of bed, but Leng junao stops him.
"No gift!"
Ning Shun's face was urgent: "my Lord, all my subordinates remember that the man who surrounded my subordinates and wanted to take away my son was the second prince..."
Leng Jun's eagle eyes are dark and silent.
Ning Shun soon came back to his senses. Time goes by. Even if he remembers these things now, what? The second prince's plot ambition has already been achieved, and his memory has no meaning.
However, there is another very important thing that he must tell his master. Even he never thought that his mother was
"My Lord, my son's biological mother is actually..."
Without waiting for him to reveal the truth, Leng junao coldly raised his hand and interrupted him: "it doesn't matter who she is!"
For him, it really doesn't matter who that mysterious strange woman is!
He doesn't need to know who she is!
In his limited life, there are more and more important things to do!
"But..."