Luo Fan took a look and saw that Zhang Feiling was so angry that he dared to say such bold words.
Then he tried his best to persuade: "Thousands of years, there are many saints. Yuwen, don't think too much. He is ungrateful, that is his shamelessness, let's forget it if we are angry. The past cannot be changed, and those who are alive can only work hard to change the rest of their lives. Live a good life. You are still young, and you will have your own husband, your own children, and your own new family in the future. Think about your future happiness, and don’t be fascinated by the hatred in front of you. Once a person falls into hatred, what will happen to him in this life? But all that’s left is depression.”
Hearing Luofan's words, Zhang Feiling looked at him and said seriously: "Brother, although you saved the Zhang family for the sake of the Common Army, I really admire you. If you can help me take down the Common Army, help me kill them." Yin Shaozheng and Sima Yue, I can give you anything. I can give you the civilian army, or I can be your slave for life!"
Luo Fan patted Zhang Feiling on the shoulder again, shook his head and smiled: "Killing them has long been part of my plan. I don't need you to be a slave, as long as you can live happily, that is the greatest reward for me. Zhang Even if there is no civilian army at home, I will still save him. I only focus on two things in my life, killing evil people and saving good people. Your father is a real hero and a senior I admire. I can save him. My family is an honor.”
Hearing Luofan's answer, Zhang Feiling was filled with admiration. Everyone is willing to say such nice things, but how many men in this world can be as consistent as Luofan and never act pretentious. He is really a man of heart, and he is as great a person as his father.
Zhang Feiling took a closer look at Luofan's appearance for the first time. I just feel that he is getting more handsome and heroic. And his bright and sharp eyes seemed to have infinite energy that could destroy everything. For the first time, she felt extremely safe and warm.
Luofan noticed Zhang Feiling staring at him, and thought to himself, no, she wouldn't like him, right?
Luofan didn't like to be entangled in the matter of men and women, so he quickly turned his head away and pretended to look outside the hall. It just so happened that at this time, Huang Jiu, the secret guard of the Huangzi Team, wearing a white mask and wearing a mask, was walking from a distance. Luofan took the opportunity to leave Zhang Feiling and greet him.
Huang Jiu came to Luo Fan and whispered: "Pavilion Master, the ten commanders of the civilian army have each brought three hundred guards, and they will enter the city immediately."
Luo Fan asked: "In the commoner army, is there any conclusion on the battle between commanders?"
Huang Jiu replied: "They are divided into two factions: Shenshan, Linyin, Shuiyin, Tuyin, Mingguang, and Feisheng. They all support the leader of Shenshan, Feng Baiyin, to take over as the new commander. And the four of them said that they must find Zhang first. If Mo Ran makes any further plans, he must be deliberately delaying time."
Luo Fan: "Have you found out who killed Zhang Moran?"
Huang Jiu: "No. Although we found Zhang Moran's flying eagle colt, the horse dealer couldn't identify which soldier from the Common Army the soldier who sold the horse was. The time was too short, and the soldiers from all branches of the Common Army were all of the same race. It is difficult for outsiders to investigate. However, what is certain is that Zhang Moran was still alive when he arrived in Nancheng. It must have been someone from the civilian army who carried out the murder."
Luo Fan: "I understand. In three days, after Master Zhang has been buried, I will go to Nancheng in person. And within these three days, I will trap the ten commanders in the Zhang family. You continue to collect those old people who are loyal to the Zhang family in Nancheng. We have a list of senior commanders, and we also need to get the formation map of the ten units of the Common Army at the Eighty Mountains. Come back in two days, and then we will discuss the specific strategy for conquering the Common Army."
Huang Jiu accepted the order and resigned.
Not long after, the ten commanders of the civilian army led three thousand flying cavalry to the gate of the Zhang family.
The people on the street saw that the army was coming, and they were all frightened and hid on the roadside. If you look closely, you will see that the troops here are different from the armored soldiers and policemen of the Tiandu Dynasty. They are wearing cloth clothes of different colors. Only then did everyone realize that Zhang Ruoxu had been dead for three days, and the civilian army under his command finally showed up.
The three thousand civilian soldiers on horseback were all energetic and majestic. The ten commanders were even more elegant in their clothes, with their chests held high and their heads raised, with an air of dignity on their faces. Compared with the lifeless Zhang family, they live a comfortable, proud and majestic life.
And the commanders were riding on their horses, looking towards the deserted gate. Different expressions appeared on his face, including sighs, pity, and contempt! It seemed that they all had the same thoughts about Zhang Ruoxu's fate today. The servants came to report that the civilian army was coming, so Luofan took ten experts from the Tianzi team and went out to greet them.
Arriving outside the gate of the mansion, Luo Fan bowed his hands and saluted, pretending to be ignorant and said: "I, Mr. Zhang Ruoxu's adopted son Luo Fan, have met all of you heroes. I don't know where all of you heroes came from. I'm sorry that I missed you so much. I'm sorry." crime."
The ten commanders in the front row looked at each other, confusion written all over their faces. Where did this Ruoxu adopted son come from?
Standing in the middle is a man in white brocade with three earth-colored peaks embroidered on his chest. He is holding a riding crop and carrying a giant ax on his back. He is only thirty-five or sixty years old, but he looks like an arrogant and domineering young man. The holy mountain has ruled the wind for hundreds of years.
When Feng Baiifan heard that Luofan said that he was Zhang Ruoxu's adopted son, he immediately stepped forward with his whip in hand and scolded: "Where did you come from, you bastard? You dare to lie in front of the top ten commanders of our civilian army. When did Marshal Zhang have an adopted son?" Are you there? If you dare to get married randomly, be careful that we won’t spare you!”
The others did the same, glaring.
When Luo Fan heard that the other party was a civilian soldier, he immediately looked unhappy and cursed: "I've heard before that my adoptive father raised a group of shameless and unkind bastards. So it's you! But since I'm here to express my condolences, They are considered guests, and I treat them well. To tell you the truth, four years ago, my adoptive father led his troops to Tiewa Village in Wucheng to suppress the rebellion. At that time, I was rescued by my adoptive father and became a disciple of his. However, because of my humble status, I was afraid that I would tarnish my adoptive father's wisdom, so I kept silent. Now that my adoptive father is in trouble, I should take care of him and help him arrange his funeral affairs."
The top ten commanders were angry and frightened. This boy was so crazy that he dared to scold their top ten commanders in person for being shameless and cheap. Immediately, everyone was so angry that they gritted their teeth, each armed with whips and weapons, and they all wanted to attack Luofan. The ten masters behind Luofan immediately drew their swords to confront him.
Feng Bainian said angrily: "Boy, don't think that you can pretend to be Zhang Shuai's adopted son by finding an unknown reason. Our top ten commanders and Zhang Shuai live together day and night. If he is really the adopted son, there is no way he will not tell us. You are pretending to be Zhang Shuai's adopted son." What is the intention of the adopted son of the Zhang family?"
Facing the people who were about to rush in angrily, Luo Fan was disdainful and snorted with a roll of his sleeves: "I don't know, do you guys know my name?"
Everyone was wondering, is he famous?
Feng Baibai said directly: "Bah, are you famous? Why should we know your name!"
Luo Fan Leng shouted: "I am Luo Fan, the governor of Dongjie County!"
When Luo Fan drank, all the ten commanders took a step back in fright! What! He is the new Dongjie County Yamen in Longcheng, "Living Yama!" The Luofan who destroyed the Mu Gang and Donglaimen, and also destroyed Yin Shaozheng's army? How is he still alive? !
Nancheng is only a few dozen miles away from Dragon City, so they naturally know everything that happens here. Unexpectedly, this unspectacular young man is Luofan who dares to openly challenge the four major families!
Luo Fan reported his name, pointed at the ten commanders, and continued to curse: "My foster father was killed, and the Zhang family's family members were humiliated in the street. Where are you commanders? I spent 700,000 taels of silver to redeem the Zhang family's body, and arranged for the righteous Regarding my father's funeral, is there anything worthy of my plot in the Zhang family? You are doubting my identity, but I am even more doubting whether you are human beings! If you are human beings, you should know something about human affairs. Why don't you come to help when my adoptive father is in trouble? Save? Why didn’t you come to help when my adopted sister was humiliated? Why did you dare to show up after three days of mourning? You look like you are strong and strong, and you are all dressed like human beings, but you still look like you are wearing human clothes. Skinny beast!"
Luo Fan cursed loudly, and the people watching were all impressed with him. Well done! This East Street living Yama is indeed a good knife in Longcheng! What you do is authentic, and what you say makes you feel free!
All the commanders were scolded until their faces turned red and their necks became rough. But they opened their mouths so wide that it was difficult to refute, let alone take action!
Only Feng Baibai didn't care about morality and replied angrily: "Hey! Even if you are Master Zhang's adopted son, you are too presumptuous. If you dare to scold me as one of the top ten commanders, you are seeking death! Master Zhang just won't listen to us. I advise you to die miserably if you have to go against the four major families. Do you want to die too? In this world, strength is the real thing, and any benevolence, righteousness, and morality are all bullshit!"
