No one has ever seen the true face of the "solitary shadow" of the monarch of Luobei. Even if the powerful three princes and five princes go to the audience, they worship from afar through a heavy bead curtain.

In the kingdom of Luobei, it is usually his right-hand man who conveys the king's will. One of them is called Xie Shoutian jealous, and the other is called Xia wanniang, the ghost mother of the red umbrella.

These two big men, who are ranked above the Sangong, unexpectedly appeared outside the small boulder at the same time today to watch the war.

"Lord Xie only arranges a small gathering leader for such combat power. Aren't you afraid that this person will destroy the bottom balance? Judging from this person's strength, I'm afraid few of the ten princes are his opponents. Maybe the three princes and five princes can find someone to compete with him."

Xia wanniang gently turned the red umbrella in her hand. There was a cold air around her when she spoke, as if she had seen Tang Lichuan's strength.

"It's the king's intention to let him rise from the bottom. If he is gifted, he will give special treatment. I'm afraid he will lose his fighting spirit and be proud of his pet! Do you and I see few such people? What the king needs is such a beautiful fighting spirit in front of him. You and I don't need to intervene. Only by growing up can he become the real soldier expected by the king!"

After saying this, the evil head took a step back slowly, and then his figure suddenly disappeared on the peak. No one saw how he appeared and disappeared.

Xia wanniang gently turned her red umbrella and silently looked at Tang Lichuan. Then the soles of her feet burst into ice like shaving ice. Only two breaths from her feet to her head turned into ice fragments. Only a faint water trace was left on the peak, and there was no trace of two people.

A day later, outside Sanhe Changfang City, Tang Lichuan's thin figure walked slowly and anxiously on the path into the market. No one cared about his existence. Only because he disguised his appearance with smoke and moon shadow, his face had become different from before.

The Yin manager ordered all forces under the command of Sanhe mansion to go all out to hunt him down. Entering the multi eyed Sanhe market with his true face will inevitably cause an uproar. He is not afraid to do it, but he has another purpose and doesn't want to cause conflict.

He came to an insignificant corner along the street, looked at the shop with the sign of "qiaotianfang" hanging in the remote alley, and looked at two or three guys in the empty shop with their heads tilted and dozing off. He had expected the dismal scene of few people.

Walking into the shop, none of the three dozing clerks found a guest coming.

It was not until he walked to the counter and knocked a few times that the three sleepers woke up. When they saw a guest visiting, they didn't cheer up too much. They were sleepy and said, "do you want to customize armor? Unfortunately, if so, you'd better go to the 'Bailian copper yard' in the center of the square."

It's good for these guys to take the initiative to recommend the guests to other competitors.

Tang Lichuan's questioning eyes swept away. The man immediately understood and said with a bitter smile: "a few days ago, the Tianfu king issued a requisition order, and most of my materials and finished weapons were requisitioned by the Tianfu king. Now it's enough to refine one or two low-grade armor from the materials in stock. You can't meet the demand from the body of your guests!"

The guy has some vision. When he sees the Vientiane bag hanging around Tang Lichuan's waist and the heaven receiving bracelet on his wrist, he knows that the visitor is extraordinary. He doesn't like low-grade armor.

"I'm looking for someone. Where's your master?"

He said his purpose and found that the guys were a little reluctant. Without saying a word, Tang Lichuan threw a bag of spirit stones at one of them and picked his eyelids slightly. The man was immediately surprised and quickly promised, "your guest, wait a minute, I'll tell the master right away!"

As the saying goes, Tang Lichuan's reward was only given to one of them, but the other two knew that they also had a share of the reward afterwards, so they immediately respectfully invited Tang Lichuan to have a rest and served a precious cup of fragrant tea.

Not long after sitting down, the master of qiaotian Fang was injured and quickly appeared in front of Tang Lichuan. He looked at Tang Lichuan while being polite, but he didn't recognize Tang Lichuan after changing his appearance.

"What can I do for you? If you want to customize your armor, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until the battle for the king of the mansion is over. Now all the materials in Sanhe mansion must be sent to the Bailian copper yard first..."

Before Fang's apology was finished, a burst of white smoke rolled on Tang Lichuan's face, revealing his true face.

"It's eunuch! What are you?"

After receiving Tang Lichuan's favor in the ember empty corridor, even if it was just a one-sided encounter, Fang was hurt. He firmly remembered Tang Lichuan's appearance and was immediately surprised: "Sanhe mansion ordered to kill you. How dare you personally risk coming to the square city? If anything, just send someone to send a message!"

"I'll ask you one thing. Brother Fang wants to carry forward his family business, or he wants to dominate the resources?"

Tang Lichuan's tone was great, but his expression was not strict at all. On the contrary, he was a bit lazy. This sounded like a joke, but Fang felt that Tang Lichuan had an amazing ambition in his heart.

After thinking for a while, Fang said hesitantly: "Does your grace want to participate in the battle for the prince? The defeat of Wang bailing and qiubiehe has been heard in the streets, but it's just Wang bailing. Even qiubiehe has been killed by you. The prince of Sanhe mansion has regarded him as a thorn in the eye. Let alone whether you can hide until the battle for the prince begins. Even if you are lucky enough to participate, you will be besieged by other forces at the same time, which is a great risk!"

"Brother Fang, it seems that you haven't answered my question yet?"

Fang was worried for a long time, but Tang Lichuan didn't listen. He took a sip from his tea cup and didn't take the other party's reminder to heart.

"Oh, I don't want to carry forward the family business handed down by my ancestors. It's a pity that now Bailian copper yard is the confidant of Fujun. If Sanhe Fujun doesn't change people for a day, it will be difficult for our qiaotianfang to rise to the top... Even if the Fujun changes, with the current scale of Bailian copper yard, it will be difficult for our qiaotianfang to compete with him!"

Shaking his head, Fang zukong was ambitious, but he had to bow his head for a limited time. He raised his finger to the backyard of qiaotianfang and sighed: "Eunuch, you can see that today's qiaotian square has existed in name only. After the issuance of the requisition order, my family has not taken over another business. In order to survive, the craftsmen in the square have switched to the Bailian copper yard. The rest are just old and weak people who are despised by others for job hopping."

"Well, I see. As long as you have great ambition, I'll do the rest."

With that, Tang Lichuan slowly stood up and walked towards the door, leaving a faint sentence: "is Sanhe Fu Jun? Just let him go!"