Zuo Zhenzong was furious and sweared: "The little bastard is not here to pay homage to the master. Do you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

Sun Ang was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage to him: "Master, I miss you so much! Hehe, are you willing to recognize me as an apprentice? Didn't you admit that you were at the third level of talisman master?"

Zuo Zhenzong hummed, put his hands behind his back, and his belly was swaying, posing as a master: "I have been observing secretly for a long time. Although you have mediocre qualifications, you are still good at character, so you will be reluctant to get started in advance."

Sun Ang scratched his head: "You old man didn't say that before, I'm extremely talented..."

"Cough cough!" Zuo Zhenzong coughed, glared at him fiercely, and then glanced vigilantly at the other Talisman not far away.

But obviously he was worried too much. Who dared to steal the apprentice from Lord Fengtian with one hand?

Seeing that the old guys didn't pay special attention to this place, Zuo Zhenzong breathed a sigh of relief and glared at the group of ministers who wooed Sun Ang: "You are all reserved! This is my personal disciple. Those who want to accept disciples will be spared. Those who want to get in-laws must first look at me, my master.

Lord Tong, your youngest daughter is as thirteen years old as thirty years old. Are you embarrassed to say she is delicate and beautiful?”

An old man slipped away with a cough and cough.

"If you want to win over my apprentice to your family, please open the price first! Let's see if it matches my apprentice's value, otherwise everything will be free of negotiation!"

Everyone, look at me and look at you. With the old fox Zuo Zhenzong in charge, it is obviously impossible to fool Xinneng. There is no advantage to take, so they just laughed and scattered.

It is certain to win over Sun Ang, but now he is a disciple of the seventh-level talisman master Zuo Zhenzong, and his status is even more noble. He has to offer a corresponding price - this is not something they can decide by themselves, and it is up to the entire family to discuss and decide.

Sun Ang breathed a sigh of relief, and the Fourth Highness also walked over from the side, and said with a gratitude: "Good boy, it's really thanks to you this time."

Sun Ang touched his nose: "Do you finally agree with me?"

The Fourth Prince glared: "Stop being proud of yourself! Your children's talk about you and Yirui doesn't count. As long as I don't agree to the matchmaker's words, you will have no choice."

"Why do you have to do this? Look at me, you are so handsome, talented, brave and resourceful, and dedicated to your love and infatuation. You are really the best candidate for choosing a son-in-law. You are definitely a good match for Yirui. If you are not even satisfied with me, you will not be able to find a satisfied person in the entire Qianming Dynasty."

The skin from the fourth hall shook and looked at Zuo Zhenzong: "Is this the good apprentice you taught? So shameless?"

Zuo Zhenzong looked at his apprentice and of course he liked it: "I think what he said was quite realistic."

"A bunch of shameless young people!" The Fourth Prince cursed and left first.

Zuo Zhenzong chased after him: "Your Highness, our master and apprentice's supper is not yet settled."

The fourth prince really doesn't know what to say.

Sun Ang was willing to go to see the Fourth Prince's mansion, and followed up.

However, Sun Ang did not see Qiu Yirui in the palace. The fourth prince had indeed sent her to the safe Weiyuan County in advance. It is estimated that he had just arrived at the county town.

...

On the third day, Hua Yingwu led 95,000 elite troops from the Northern Qi Dynasty to the outside of Mingjing. Emperor Yingzong climbed to the city to welcome the reinforcements of Northern Qi, giving him enough face.

Then, Hua Yingwu's army stayed outside the city and went into the city to discuss the next combat plan with Gan Ming.

Just yesterday, the eldest prince, who heard the news, rushed back to Mingjing with an army of 70,000. Although he had made all kinds of high-sounding excuses, Emperor Yingzong no longer liked him, deprived him of his military power, and drove him to Tianmen Martial Arts Academy to secretly practice.

In addition to the army from all over the Ganming Dynasty that had arrived during this period, more than 300,000 troops had gathered near Mingjing.

However, the real elites here are the 100,000 troops of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the 20,000 people involved in the battle against the demons in Mingjing City, and the 30,000 people brought by the Fourth Prince.

There is no point in Sun Ang’s decision to formulate a combat plan. After all, he is only a fifteen-year-old boy.

He has rarely had time to relax these days and devoted himself to practicing and consolidating his realm every day.

When he presided over the military seal, several problems arose. Although he used his own tricks to bypass them, questions lingered in his heart, so he specially asked Zuo Zhenzong for advice.

Zuo Zhenzong was indeed a master. After a few words, Sun Ang suddenly became enlightened and felt that the talisman seal was profound and he could only be considered a beginner.

But he didn't know that Zuo Zhenzong looked at him secretly, and his eyes were filled with relief.

It is already amazing to ask such questions at the stage of the second-level talisman master. He secretly speculated that he might be able to officially attack the third-level talisman master in a while.

"How long has it been since he learned the talisman seal? This kid is such a genius!"

Sun Ang now has a lot of spiritual pills at hand. After practicing hard for a few days, he has consolidated his alertness more and more. The two life fires in his heart and eyebrows have gradually grown a little, but they still have not reached the size of mung beans.

He knew that his cultivation speed was already a monster, so he was not in a hurry. He broke through from the Mind Realm to the Mind Realm too fast. Now it is time to settle down and fight steadily.

Five days later, Emperor Yingzong finally reorganized his troops and appointed Qiu Shisong, the first general of the Ganming Dynasty, as the general, and commanded all the Ganming troops near Mingjing. He cooperated with Hua Yingwu and advanced in division of troops to encircle and suppress the demon army in Yayuan Shaved Hen.

Qiu Shisong is nicknamed "Ghost Face Flying General". He has a very ugly appearance and a large black birthmark on his face. When he was young, he was disliked by everyone in his family because of his appearance. He waited until he stepped into the battlefield of human and demons, and finally found his own world and soared into the sky.

After Qiu Shisong led the troops, he sent invitations to three people that night: The Fourth Highness, Zuo Zhenzong and Sun Ang.

Zuo Zhenzong's mansion was blown by a strong man in the demon clan in the air during the battle, and penetrated the weak part of the city defense talisman seal and was blown to pieces. So now he is "homeless" and simply depends on the palace of the Fourth Prince.

The Fourth Highness also hopes to have a good relationship with the seventh-level talisman master, and specially prepared an independent cross-age for his master and apprentice - Master's blessing. Sun Ang's accommodation conditions at the Fourth Highness have greatly improved.

After the three of them received the invitation, the fourth prince threw it on the table and sighed helplessly: "There is no good banquet."

Zuo Zhenzong also snorted coldly: "Why just invite the three of us? Humph! Sun Ang, let's go there together tonight. No matter what the old guy with grimace says, don't agree. If there is anything, I will take care of your master!"

The Fourth Prince also said, "I am still here."

Sun Ang persuaded: "Let's go and see the situation."

Although he said this, Sun Ang actually knew very well that Qiu Shisong sent invitations to the three of them, which was obviously aimed at him, because in the eyes of others, Zuo Zhenzong and the Fourth Prince were both their "backers". What they wanted to do by themselves must agree to.

Zuo Zhenzong didn't have a good temper. He deliberately wore a pair of wool socks and covered his feet with a layer of smelly sweat, then stuffed them into a pair of cotton boots, and went to the appointment with the Fourth Highness and Sun Ang at night.

Sun Ang wondered: "Master, what are you doing?"

Zuo Zhenzong snorted: "You will know it will be here later."

Three distinguished guests came to visit, and even Qiu Shisong did not dare to be entrusted. He opened the main door and greeted him in person.

"Your Highness, Master Zuo, Young Master, come to the humble house and shine brightly." Qiu Shisong was very polite and smiled.

The fourth prince maintained his demeanor and smiled slightly and bowed back: "General Qiu is so polite."

Zuo Zhenzong snorted: "I don't think I'm welcome, I'm angry."

Qiu Shisong had long been used to Zuo Zhenzong's bad temper - in fact, even Emperor Yingzong of Mingjing was used to it - his expression was normal and he pretended not to hear it.

Sun Ang followed behind and met with the younger generation.

Qiu Shisong praised: "Young Master Ang, don't be too polite. If it weren't for you, Mingjing would have been a Shura killing field and the lives were tragic. You are the savior of all of us."

Zuo Zhenzong made a quick statement: "Just know! You must be grateful for your kindness!"

"Hahaha, what Master Zuo said is, please come in."

Qiu Shisong prepared a sumptuous dinner and only invited the three of them. Qiu Shisong was polite at the table, just not mentioning the real purpose of today. Sun Ang and the other two were just polite to each other, and if you don’t mention it, I won’t ask.

After a while, Zuo Zhenzong saw that Sun Ang put down his chopsticks and asked him quietly: "Are you full?"

Sun Ang shook his head: "How is it possible? Did he get my appetite for your apprentice?"

Zuo Zhenzong was impatient: "You must not be full here. Let's eat when you go back. There are big things to do for your teacher."

"What's the big deal?"

Zuo Zhenzong ignored him, turned to Qiu Shisong, and kicked off his boots: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter."

Then he pulled off his socks and threw them in front of Qiu Shisong and shook them.

Qiu Shisong's face was green. Sun Ang and the Fourth Highness were holding back their laughter while holding back their feet. Sun Ang thought that it was indeed the style of Lord Crazy Heaven! Our master is just a personality!

Zuo Zhenzong stretched out a smelly foot under Qiu Shisong's chair and continued chatting as if no one was around.

Qiu Shisong held it in for a long time, finally sighed, waved his hand and called the servant: "Get away, prepare another bucket of hot water, soak the rose petals, and then ask two little maids of Shuiling to come and wait for Master Zuo to soak his feet to relieve fatigue."

Zuo Zhenzong snorted coldly and finally found the excuse for the attack: "Qiu Shisong, what do you mean? I think my feet are smelly? Before we finish eating, you removed the banquet. Is this your way of hospitality?"

Qiu Shisong smiled bitterly: "Master Zuo, don't tease me anymore. Okay, I'll just say it. I'll invite you here today. I really have something to ask Mr. Ang to do it."

"Hmph, I know you are uneasy."
Chapter completed!