Yang Wei, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a moment, then stroked the goatee, squinted his eyes, and suddenly said, "Why do you think that Senggeqin and the other two are going to negotiate with His Majesty?"

"But they will not be arrogant and put pressure on them. Please persuade His Majesty to surrender."

"Now except for your identity and the 100,000 Dragon Riders, the rest are already on the surface."

Zhou Jian smiled faintly, as if he had some guesses in his heart. He suddenly turned his head and looked at a high platform in Canghan Town. There seemed to be someone there.

"You'll know when you go and have a look."

Master Ku said, "Your Majesty, the old minister will accompany you to prevent them from cheating."

"I will go too!" Yang Wei was very interested. He was very afraid of death when he was afraid of death, and he dared to do anything when he was brave.

Zhou Jian agreed and asked Cha Yue to shout.

This guy is a Kurdish man with a naturally loud voice and shouted directly: "Okay, the coach agrees!"

"Let Senggeqin and the others clean their butts and wait!"

Zhou Jian looked back at this guy with a black head. He was really a barbarian and wouldn't even scold him.

puff......

Yang Wei laughed out loud.

Cha Yue felt that he had said something wrong, so he smiled embarrassedly, then changed his words and shouted at the believers: "Let your two bishops come over and meet the general!"

The believer was gloomy and cursed at the ignorant thing, and dared to let the bishop meet him. However, when the coalition forces agreed, he didn't say much and immediately went back to report his life.

After a while, the leaders of both sides rode out, each moving one hundred meters, talking almost face to face, with countless troops behind each other, and the scene was extremely shocking!

At first glance, Zhou Jian noticed Senggeqin, Utoya and Xutuo had almost no similar enemy.

Senggeqin is a tall and burly middle-aged man with three-dimensional facial features, but not good-looking at all. Her eyes are very aggressive, giving people a feeling of being outward and not like a good person.

Utoya's skin is a little dark and relatively small. He does not belong to the aesthetics of the Western Regions. But unlike Senggeqin, his eyes kept sweeping around and shining with splendor.

Such people have a lot of bad water in their stomachs and will be killed if they are accidentally killed.

"Tsk, it's famous, and he wants to defeat Dunhuang's coalition commander, but he actually comes with two guards. Are you so afraid of death?" Utoya took the lead in ridicule, staring at Zhou Jian with his flashing eyes.

"That's right, you can bring a more powerful guard, an old man and this thin monkey, do you really dare to take it out for a walk?" Senggeqin began to insult her verbally, as if it could give them some comfort in their shameful hearts.

Master Ku's expression was cold and he had nothing to say, but Yang Wei had never suffered this loss, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and started cursing.

"What's wrong with the monkey? It's better than you, a short-lived ghost. You don't urinate and look in the mirror to see what you can do. Your facial features have long separation. People who don't know think you have five fathers!"

"What are you glaring at me? And you, the big black chicken, are as black as shit!"

"cough......"

"Bah!" Yang Wei spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Did you see, your grandpa, I..."
Chapter completed!