1358. Chapter 1358 Eastern Jin Barracks 3

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Along the way, Mu Zifeng muttered to himself.

If it wasn't for the majesty of the commander in chief, he might have turned his head curiously many times.

At this time, Mu Zifeng was really curious about that beautiful girl.

I remember that Liuyun, the child, refused the Li family's marriage in Yaochi for the sake of Miss Su's fourth daughter. He had deliberately inquired about the fourth Miss of Su's family. Fairy of Yaochi. But now this girl, this face, how can Li Yaoyao match her shoulders?

And that powerful mysterious person, isn't it the peerless strong man who went mad in mid-air back then? Later, he sent people to investigate, and found that the millions of soldiers in Beimo were all buried underground. This discovery made Marshal Mu dizzy.

So along the way, Mu Zifeng tried his best to hold back the curiosity in his heart, and rode away all the way.

The barracks center will arrive soon.

Here ten steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, the guards are very strict.

The dragon-scaled horse stopped in front of Mu Zifeng's camp.

Su Luo helped Nangong Liuyun get off the carriage.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun was slightly paler in front of his face, but his whole body was full of dignity and peerless elegance, as if his whole body was emitting dazzling light, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo entered the central military tent side by side, followed by Mu Zifeng and his party.

After everyone sat down to rest, Mu Zifeng pulled Nangong Liuyun aside, pretended to bump into his arm unintentionally, and pointed at Patriarch Mo in a low voice: "That one?"

Nangong Liuyun smiled lightly: "I don't know what uncle wants to ask?"

"Did that person go to the Beimo military camp seven days ago?" Mu Zifeng was a little worried. When he stood on the top of the mountain that day, as long as he closed his eyes, the scene of the past and the present would come to mind, and every time he thought of it, he would break out in a cold sweat.

He had heard that killing people was like harvesting rice, but that murderer was more than just harvesting rice? That's just a cannonball. With a punch, a large area fell down with a crash, and this area was based on tens of thousands of people.

Nangong Liuyun pursed his lips and smiled, then nodded calmly: "If uncle is referring to the annihilation of the entire Beimo military camp that day, then it's him."

"Ah?" Mu Zifeng froze as if struck by lightning. At first, it was just suspicion, but I didn't expect it to be true! Mu Zifeng's back began to break out in cold sweat.

That's right, how terrible is this kind of person who wiped out millions of soldiers in the blink of an eye? What's more, this peerless strong man looks cold and cold, and he is afraid that he will be offended if he is not careful.

"Do you have friendship with the old man?" Mu Zifeng asked in a low voice.

He has no other request, he just hopes that this peerless powerhouse will not go crazy and let the Eastern Jin army end the same as the Beimo army, other than that, he has nothing else to ask for.

Nangong Liuyun stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced in Su Luo's direction: "Uncle has something to do, you might as well ask Luo Luo, he is a Luo Luo."

"Luoluo?" Mu Zifeng asked in surprise. If he remembers correctly, the little concubine of the Su family seemed to be called Su Luo.

"That's right, it's Su Luo." Nangong Liuyun seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and nodded lightly.

"What?!" Mu Zifeng was so frightened that he almost jumped up, almost biting off his tongue in excitement, and stammered, "You, what did you say?"

Nangong Liuyun looked back pretending to be confused: "Is there something so incomprehensible?"