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The nine hundred and fiftieth chapter sun bites the moon palm soldiers (2)

What kind of water fish is talking about? Isn’t it just that he is calling him a turtle, but now he is learning smart, and he doesn’t just scold him openly.

"Yang Shiyue, you're enough."

Zi Zhenming saw Yang Shiyue put the carp he caught back into the lake and then fed the bait again, so he couldn't calm down.

It would be fine if you scold him, for the sake of the giant tail holy court, for the Zi family, and for himself. He could bear to speak out, but he would ignore it directly, so he would have an objection. Now it was time, the people from the Big Flag God Court would soon come, and he was still fishing here.

"Haha, isn't the prince here to kill Xiaguan? Xiaguan only has this hobby. He is born from helplessness and die from freedom."

Yang Shiyue didn't even look at Zi Zhenming. She looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and continued to fish. Yang Shiyue had known for a long time that they would send someone to assassinate the fifth magical power. If they succeeded and defeated the Great Banner God Court, they would naturally come to cause trouble for him. As for killing him, it wouldn't be possible. But can they succeed?

"Uh. Haha, why did Prime Minister Yang say this? If I want to kill you, why wait until now?"

Zi Zhenming reacted and said with a smile that this was specifically for him to smile.

"Oh, that's because the prince misunderstood the prince. Since he wasn't here to kill the prince, it must be for the general seal of the Grand Commander. I wonder if the prince can invite an imperial edict."

The sun is tempting to the moon without being tempted, full of irony.

"Oh, the King of Vientiane is dead."

Zi Zhenming heard that Yang Shiyue was dissatisfied with them, but the situation was urgent at this moment, and he had no time to pull him off with Yang Shiyue. He sighed and told him the truth.

"Uh, what's going on."

Yang Shiyue reacted well, threw down the fishing rod, and looked at Zi Zhenming with a heavy expression.

"This, King of Wanxiang went to assassinate the fifth magical power, but lost the killing of the fifth magical power. Now I'm afraid that the Great Flag God Court has already come. Prime Minister Yang, I don't know that you can respond to the enemy's strategy."

Zi Zhenming said with a bitter face.

"Assassinate the fifth magical power, haha, do you know that the fifth magical power is actually the saints of Northern Shenzhou at that time, so it was so easy to kill. Moreover, as far as I know, there is also a dark force in the Hall of Hell. You actually sent someone to assassinate the fifth magical power. It's really a group, and I don't know what to describe you."

Yang Shiyue looked trembling with anger and pointed at Zi Zhenming. Zi Zhenming was speechless. At this time, he suddenly realized that if they had asked Yang Shiyue before, Zi Xuanying would not have died.

"Prime Minister Yang can curse him no matter how he scolds him, but please come up with a plan to respond to the enemy as soon as possible."

Zi Zhenming had to put down his pride and sing the moon to ask for advice.

"Go back to the mansion"

Yang Shiyue pointed at the location of his temporary residence, deliberately exposed the scars on his hand, and then walked in front and returned to his mansion.

When they arrived outside the mansion, the two concubines were still there. When they saw Yang Shiyue coming, they immediately stepped forward to act coquettishly, hoping that Yang Shiyue could change her mind.

"Old Ancestor Zi Meng, send them away, I'm upset."

Yang Shiyue exposed the scar on his hand for the second time, and pointed to the distance and said. Zi Meng understood and took the two concubines away. Zi Zhenming was eager to ask Yang Shiyue for advice on countermeasures at this time, so naturally he would not pay attention to these two concubines. Although they are also from the Zi family, they belong to the sidelines and are just maids in his mansion. If he had not given Yang Shiyue as his concubine, there would have been no future.

"Prince, please see, where the Juqi Mountains have been in the previous battle, many mountains collapsed, and the Xiaguan re-draws a map. If the people from the Daqi Divine Court arrive, they will definitely come as the main force. If this is the previous strategy, the Xuanci Army will not only not play any role, but will even affect the strength of the disciples of the Zi Family Sword Tomb. Xiaguan is right."

There is a drawing of the Giant Chess Mountain in Yang Shiyue Mansion, which he personally drew. This is what Zi Zhenming and the others don’t have, because they didn’t notice this at all, so naturally they would not send someone to re-draw the drawings.

"The Prime Minister is wise. I admire him. I don't know what the Prime Minister has."

Zi Zhenming looked at the drawings drawn by Yang Shiyue and was truly impressed. Moreover, he almost ignored what Yang Shiyue said.

Most weapons in the world have Xuan Iron. The swords in the hands of disciples from the Zi Family Sword Tomb are no exception. Once they are with Xuan Cijun, even if the swords in their hands are not attracted by Xuan Ci, they will naturally be greatly reduced by the Xuan Ci field.

After all, he has millions of mysterious magnets. When a million mysterious magnet armors are together, a mysterious magnetic field will inevitably be generated.

"Haha, I dare not say a clever plan, I'm afraid that you will not obey the orders by then, and the officials will be killed by you."

Yang Shiyue smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"Prime Minister Yang is relieved, I promise that there will never happen before."

Zi Zhenming said solemnly.

"With the prince's words, the officials will be relieved."

Yang Shiyue nodded with satisfaction. Only when the three of them completely obeyed his instructions would he be the time to truly take charge of military power.
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