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Chapter 227 Farce Opening (Part 2)

"How many days have I been away?" In Zhou Yisheng's memory, he was only two days in the black prison, but several strange things happened, which made him have to ask cautiously to determine how strange the incident was.

"Five days." Yu Xiaobao looked at Zhou Yisheng in surprise. He must have broken his head! He stretched out his palm and turned it upside down, and then stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Yisheng's head. The ignorant appearance looked like a lovely golden boy. If there was a jade girl to match, it would be even better.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Yisheng patted Yu Xiaobao's hand angrily and stood up to look at the soldiers of the Sixth Battalion surrounding him. Looking at their slightly worried eyes, Zhou Yisheng felt that there was a warm current flowing in his heart. After walking to the black prison, he knew that hell was good and knew that these familiar soldiers were good: "Let's go. Let's see how your training is going."

"Master, it's a mess outside. If you're not there, you don't know what to do at all. Where have you been these days? You didn't really go to the black prison? You just came out of the black prison!"

Returning to the big account, Yu Xiaobao mentioned it in panic before he could decide. Although the people and ghosts in the city did not know the information from the outside world, Yi Junwei would still regularly send detectives out to investigate the war between King Qin Guang and King Biancheng. Due to the grim situation, he did not reveal such important information, only There are a few people from the direct lineage who know.

Zhou Yisheng sat in the top and didn't seem to hear the anxiety of Yu Xiaobao's tone. He nodded without saying anything, waiting for the commanders below to sit down, and then said indifferently, "Ghost name, how do you think our soldiers are training?"

"It's all right! At least it's not abandoned, but I'm afraid it will be annoying if you leave at an inappropriate time!" The ghost sat in the first position below and looked out through the cracks in the tent. The continuous tent became a labyrinth that he could not get out. This was the benefit of commanding the army and the desire for power.

"Can you stop talking? I Zhou Yi don't understand this. Just say whatever you want! Be happy, big head, are you right? Zhou Yi said loudly, but he did not dare to directly contradict Gui Mingyang. Although Gui Mingyang did not directly control them and became the city owner of the heavenly city, after all, Gui Mingyang was the head coach of their training. If it was a little difficult during training, he could train him like a dog.

The ghost was silent. Although he first followed Zhou Yisheng, he had deliberately diluted himself into a marginal figure. However, since he encountered difficulties in the attack on Qinguang Hall that day and went through it together, he had a deep sense of belonging to Yi Junwei, and his heart was also not far away from Yi Junwei, so these soldiers The soldiers went to besiege the imperial tower, and he also followed, which was also a statement.

"Leader, aren't you afraid that the people in the city will have opinions?"

The ghost head brought up the things that everyone deliberately forgot in public. Suddenly, the expressions on everyone's faces became unnatural, and they looked away one after another and dared not look at Zhou Yisheng.

"Okay, I know about this."

Zhou Yisheng waved his hand impatiently. He didn't even go to see Zhou Yi and Zhou Fan. He made a domineering decision, which was completely contrary to his previous deliberate emphasis on not to disturb the people. What was the meaning? He asked faintly, "Have the two I brought back been arranged?"

"It's arranged." Zhou Dachui was an honest man, completely replacing Zhou Yi's messenger. Instead, he acted as an errand for Zhou Yisheng. Now Zhou Yisheng asked and quickly came out to reply.

"Okay, Sledgehammer, you'd better take your own battalion." Zhou Yisheng was obviously a little dissatisfied with him doing other things and scolded.

The one thing that should have been most concerned about was forgotten by everyone because of Zhou Yisheng's deliberate transfer. Zhou Yisheng's eyes were sharp, looking at the ghostly famous, and his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table, which was very rhythmic. When he did not speak, the crowd also calmed down. Finally, when he was depressed and about to suffocate, Zhou Yi Sheng suddenly stood up and said, "I have given them a chance and given you a chance. They don't cherish it themselves. Go and arrange it!" Let's all get together tonight. I have something to say. After saying that, Zhou Yisheng brushed his sleeves and left, leaving people who looked at each other in connoidation. They didn't know what had happened.

"Oh! Master, you haven't said anything about the outside. What should we do?" Only Yu Xiaobao could relax like this. He stood behind Zhou Yisheng, quietly made a face at the crowd, scolded the crowd like Zhou Yisheng, and then followed Zhou Yisheng seriously. After leaving the tent, he asked loudly, as if he deliberately wanted the people in the tent to know what had happened.

"Ouch, you don't have to follow me. I still have something to do. As for what you said, I'm afraid it depends on changes, but I believe that this war can still be avoided. Zhou Yisheng didn't want to reveal his plan. This meeting was just a show, not a discussion, but a test of attitude. He already knew the answer, but the answer obviously made him dissatisfied. He was like a dictator who had his own plan for a long time, which obviously did not match what he thought, so let him stay slowly. Stay where you are!

"Master, what's wrong with him?" Yu Xiaobao opened the curtain, looked at the silent crowd, and asked doubtfully.

"Who knows! Why is it so strange when he comes back!" Zhou Yi touched his chin, revealing his deep thought. The black eyes kept turning, and he didn't know what to think in his head. Finally, he didn't know what good things he thought of, but he actually laughed out loud.

"Ok, don't guess. Maybe he is also annoyed by the war. This relationship is not only about hell, but also the black prison and the world. Maybe it's just nervous." The ghost raised his head and had always been in high spirits. Since Zhou Yisheng came back, his face was a little gray. It seemed that he had foreseen that something bad was about to happen. After saying that, he staggered up and stumbled out.

"What's going on?" A group of people and ghosts, no matter how nervous they are, can see something happening from the reputation of the highest minds, otherwise they won't make him lose their composure.

"What the hell is going on?" He caught up and wanted to hold the ghost famous to ask, but the ghost went forward regardless of their words. Finally, he asked in a hurry and squeezed out a few words and almost cried: "It's all that damn conspiracy. Now I know why he didn't worry at all when he came back. Why are there so many coincidences?

No one knows whether the ghost is crazy or insight into something, so that he will lose his temper, but perhaps they are all glad that they are not smart and keep the purest thing in their hearts as the only comfort in troubled times. Maybe it should be fortunate. The words smart and simple will never appear in a person.