MTL - City Exchange Life Club-Chapter 327 : Tactical leader Zhao Yan
Peach Blossom Valley is a relatively special force.
Do not participate in the disputes of rivers and lakes, only do business.
Their main source of income is winemaking.
When talking about good wine in the next three days, it must be peach blossom.
Peach Blossom Valley is kind to people and has a good relationship. Basically, in the next three days, everyone will give Peach Blossom Valley two points of face.
Therefore, Peach Blossom Valley has a very wide network of contacts.
The Peach Blossom Wine Tasting event is held every 100 years, and Peach Blossom Valley will use it to make a name for new products.
At the same time, it is also to maintain human relations.
The reason why Peach Blossom Fairy Brewing in Peach Blossom Valley is famous is that the peach blossoms brewed in Peach Blossom Valley are all ancient peach trees, and the brewed wine has various magical effects.
Moreover, there is a mother tree in the Xiantao Forest in Peach Blossom Valley. The Xiantao trees used for winemaking in Peach Blossom Valley are actually branches from this mother tree.
Therefore, the wine brewed by this mother tree is even more extraordinary. The peach fragrance is overflowing, the wine is strong, and it has the effect of healing and helping people to break through. The auction will only be held at the Peach Blossom Festival.
Therefore, most of the people who come here are drunk for this immortal. After all, a sip of wine can increase the chance of breakthrough when the cultivation base is stuck.
With such a miracle, who wouldn't want it?
When Zhao Yan arrived at Peach Blossom Valley with the barbarian team, he saw people constantly entering and exiting Peach Blossom Valley... Uh, this sentence is not right.
These are the people who came to the peach blossom festival.
Peach Blossom Valley, at a glance, there are peach blossoms everywhere.
But Zhao Yan prefers chrysanthemum (ಡωಡ).
At this point, all the women who have had in-depth communication with him believe that they feel quite deep, um, deep!
The so-called is not a preference for chrysanthemum among flowers, this flower is even more flowerless. Zhao Yan's hobbies are quite ancient.
"The barbarian king is here, it is my luck in Peach Blossom Valley for three lifetimes, come here, welcome the barbarian king to enter!"
Seeing the barbarians, the steward in charge of welcoming the guests in Peach Blossom Valley hurriedly stepped forward to talk, and by the way ordered a maid to arrange accommodation for them.
The peach blossom festival will officially start in a few days.
The guests arriving during this period are naturally arranged by the host of Peach Blossom Valley.
The maid took the barbarian king and others into the ancient times, and came all the way to the back mountain of Peach Blossom Valley. There are many small courtyards and pavilions and lofts among the colorful peach forests.
These are all guest rooms.
This time, there were not many people from the barbarians. There were only a dozen people, and it was enough to settle down in just one yard.
"If the barbarian king needs anything, he can order the servants in the valley at any time, and the servants will retire."
The maid turned and left after exhorting one sentence.
"I'm going out for a walk." Zhu Yan was out for the first time and maintained a strong interest in everything.
Zhao Yan looked at the barbarian king.
The barbarian king nodded: "Nothing will happen in the Peach Blossom Valley, you can bring two people with you."
"Yes." Zhao Yan was respectful, but in his heart he planned to abandon the vest while he went out this time.
After all, his purpose is to come to Peach Blossom Valley.
The purpose has now been achieved.
It would be too unfree to keep this vest, after all, as a personal guard, you must follow Zhu Yan.
What he needs is freedom of movement.
Zhu Yan sat on Zhao Yan's shoulder and walked out of the courtyard under the **** of two other personal guards.
Just bumped into someone from the yard next door to go out.
Zhao Yan took a look, hey, isn't this grandpa?
The neighbor next door is Wen Renjing's grandfather Wen Renyuan, but she didn't see Wen Renjing.
Wen Renyuan frowned slightly after seeing Zhu Yan on Zhao Yan's shoulder, but left without saying anything.
After walking for a while, Zhao Yan actually met an acquaintance again, and it was a very familiar acquaintance.
Chen An, Chen Han, Chen Yurou, Ling Keke.
Zhao Yan didn't expect them to soar.
However, because he was still wearing a barbarian vest, he didn't show his emotions.
"Barbarian mythical beasts." Chen An looked at Zhu Yan on Zhao Yan's shoulder and narrowed his eyes slightly. The barbarians are the enemies of the southern border. When the barbarian gods and beasts grow up, they will definitely endanger the safety of the southern part of the Chen country. In Peach Blossom Valley, he had to kill each other.
After all, Peach Blossom Valley is kind to people, and he still wants to give Peach Blossom Valley some face, so he can't do it here.
Zhu Yan said, "What are you looking at me for?"
"It's nothing, I just want to kill your scourge in the cradle." Chen An was very honest.
Zhu Yan puzzled: "Why?"
It has just been born, and the memory in the bloodline has not been fully inherited, so I don't understand why Chen An is so hostile to it.
Seeing this, Chen An burst into laughter. Maybe Zhu Yan will be the great enemy of Chen Guonan in the future, but now he is just a child and doesn't understand anything.
The emperor of a country of his own, actually murdered a child, the pattern is still too low.
Regardless of whether it is the enemy of Chen Guo in the future.
That's all in the future.
Am I going to be afraid of it again in the future?
"You'll understand later."
After Chen An finished speaking, he was ready to leave.
"So cute." Ling Keke stared at Zhu Yan on Zhao Yan's shoulder with interest, feeling that he was about to turn cute.
"Fairy Ling, Fairy Ling, please stop!"
A figure quickly ran towards this side.
It is a young man in his twenties, his cultivation is only in the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, and he looks quite handsome.
Ling Ke furrowed his brows in disgust.
Chen Yurou's face also sank.
"Chu Chao, you are a prince of the Chu kingdom, dangling in front of me, do you really think I have no temper?" Chen An said coldly, looking at the young man in Jinpao.
Zhao Yan's thoughts moved, Prince of Chu?
He remembered that Chu Xiong only had two sons and one daughter!
Could this Chu Chao be created by Chu Xiong?
It seems that the date of manufacture is relatively short.
Chu Chao smiled heartily: "Although Chen Chu was at war in the past, the war is over, not to mention that the father and emperor admire you quite a bit, and the boy doesn't think that you will do anything to me as an idle prince."
He paused for a moment, and looked at Ling Keke obsessively: "Besides, a slender lady, a gentleman is so arrogant, for the sake of Fairy Ling, why should I be afraid?"
Ever since he met when he entered the valley yesterday, he has been obsessed with Ling Keke, and his thoughts have become sick.
Zhao Yan's face turned cold, Gan Lin's mother dared to come to see my wife, is it because you don't have a wife to do whatever you want? Then you always have a mother.
By the way, you also have a sister.
Chu Chao felt Zhao Yan's undisguised hostility, and he was very confused. What does my chasing Fairy Ling have to do with you, a barbarian savage?
It's never your turn to be hostile to me, right?
Chen Yurou and the others were also confused. Could it be that this barbarian soldier also took a fancy to Ling Keke?
"Presumptuous! Dare to look directly at my lord, do you intend to assassinate?" Zhao Yan scolded.
Chu Chao: "..."
I was riding a horse to see if you were okay.
Also, who is the adult in your family?
Chu Chao was only nineteen years old this year and had little knowledge, so he didn't even know Zhu Yan's status in the barbarian race. He didn't even know Zhu Yan, and simply thought that the monkey with white hair and red feet was Zhao Yan's spiritual pet.
Choke!
The other two barbarian guards drew their swords out of their scabbards, their faces were expressionless, and they stared at Chu Chao with vigilance.
They already understood, no wonder Yun suddenly exuded hostility towards Chu Chao. Was he aware of the other party's intention to assassinate the divine beast?
Chu Chao, a dignified prince of a country, was provoked by a barbarian soldier in front of his beloved beauty, so naturally he couldn't lose face: "You are the one who is presumptuous! Even your barbarian king dare not talk to this prince like this! You are just a little soldier. Aren't you afraid of causing disaster!"
Then his eyes fell on Zhu Yan, who was on Zhao Yan's shoulder. When he saw that Ling Keke liked this monkey with red feet and white hair, he immediately said, "If you are interested, give me the monkey on your shoulder to make amends. This prince can make amends. Forgive your collision, otherwise, hum!"
Give this strange monkey to Fairy Ling, she will definitely like it, Chu Chao thought to himself.
Zhao Yan, Chen An and the others were all stunned.
Brother, your head is so iron.
Are you the legendary iron-headed doll?
You are so pitiful, does your father know?
The corners of Chen An's mouth rose, and he stood quietly watching the play. He wished that Chu State and Southern Border would go to war.
"You are bold!" Zhu Yan said in a milky voice.
"Yo! It can still talk, this little chic is a real thing." Chu Chao was a little surprised, turned his head to look at Ling Ke and laughed: "Fairy Ling, you can see that this little thing can still talk, it's so cute, little one. One, it's good to raise it to pass the time."
"Presumptuous! If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Yan's face was full of anger.
The other two guards were also furious.
Lord humiliate to death!
Zhu Yan's status was lofty in the eyes of all barbarians, and Chu Chao dared to insult Zhu Yan like this, it was more serious than insulting them, how could they bear it.
Chu Chao laughed: "I want to see how rude you are. Your barbarian king can still fight with me for a monkey that you raised?"
"You bastard! Looking for death!" Zhao Yan wanted to breathe fire, but without saying a word, he slapped Chu Chao with his palm.
This palm came with murderous intent.
He wanted to kill Chu Chao with one palm.
Anyway, when the state of Chu wants to take revenge, it will also seek revenge from the barbarians, so what does it have to do with him Zhao Yan.
Chu Chao was shocked: "You dare!!!"
He didn't expect that the other party would dare to kill him.
And still do it in Peach Blossom Valley!
The most important thing is that he dares to do something to a monkey just for the sake of a monkey, this is a lunatic!
"Shizier dare!!!"
An angry shout came, and then a punch fell, Zhao Yan was directly knocked out, and then Zhao Yan vomited blood and pretended to be dying.
The shot was a mid-stage immortal, and his cultivation base was lower than Zhao Yandu, so this punch couldn't hurt him at all.
However, Zhao Yan had already thought about getting out of it.
"Yun! How are you, Yun!" Zhu Yan looked at Zhao Yan anxiously.
Cracks started to appear on Zhao Yan's body like glass, his face was pale and weak, and he said intermittently: "Sir... this subordinate is not good, this subordinate is going... But there is a close friend named Zhao Yan, but The Phoenix Clan, their subordinates are extremely concerned, the only one who can’t be relieved is him, if there is a fate in the future, I hope the adults can help the subordinates to take photos…”
Before he could finish speaking, his body instantly turned to ashes, and then disappeared without a trace.
It seemed to be turned to ashes by a miserable palm.
In fact, the five-mao special effects at the back were all added by Zhao Yan himself with spells, and he just hid in the club.
In this way, it can not only abandon this vest, but also transfer the favor of this vest to the real body, and it can also provoke bad relations between the barbarians and Chu State, killing three birds with one stone!
Zhao Yan felt that he was really a tactical leader.
[Author's digression]: At half past twelve in the next chapter, ask for a silver ticket!
