At the beginning, the empress ordered death, and 100,000 dragon riders circled Chang'an

Jiang Shicheng's shout successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Ying Mo looked at Jiang Shicheng suspiciously.

Could this guy really know their master?

"Forget it, the master is here now anyway."

"Let's see what the master says."

"Anyway, the other party can't escape. If not, it's not too late to kill him later!"

Ying Mo pressed his hand and signaled the other five to stop for the time being.

Finally.

In Jiang Shicheng's hopeful eyes, Lu Yuan slowly stood up.

"Uncle Jiang? Nephew?"

"Why, do I know you? Or do you know me?"

Lu Yuan glanced at Jiang Shicheng with a puzzled look on his face.

On the side.

Ying Mo had a cold face and slowly raised the dagger in his hand again.

This old thief actually dared to lie to the master.

Damn it!

Seeing this, Jiang Shicheng was sweating profusely and smiled awkwardly:

"Nephew, you are joking. How can you not remember me?"

"Your father Lu Qingtian and I are close friends and brothers!"

"By the way, I was the one who carried the coffin when your father was buried..."

After hearing what Jiang Shicheng said, Lu Yuan finally had some impression.

"Oh~ It turned out to be Uncle Jiang!"

"I have an impression!"

Lu Yuan suddenly said.

Sometimes.

If you don't think about the memory of your previous life deliberately, you can't remember it at all!

What's more.

Now Jiang Shicheng looks embarrassed.

It's even more impossible for Lu Yuan to recognize him at a glance!

Seeing that Lu Yuan recognized him, Jiang Shicheng smiled with relief.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, nephew, just recognize me."

Then.

Jiang Shicheng seemed to be familiar with him.

She wanted to fly to Lu Yuan enthusiastically and get close to him.

"Haha, nephew Lu, it's been a long time since we last met!"

"Back then, you were still a..."

"What do you mean? Why are you stopping me?"

Who knew.

As soon as Jiang Shicheng made a move, Ying Mo next to him stopped him.

And looked at Jiang Shicheng as if warning.

As if the other party dared to take another step forward, the dagger in her hand would immediately make a big hole in him!

Seeing this, Jiang Shicheng immediately looked at Ying Mo angrily.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Don't you see that I know your master! I am your master's uncle!"

"Just now you fought with me, and I didn't bother you, but now you dare to stop me!"

"Believe it or not, I will let Lu Yuan, this kid, make you suffer!"

However.

Facing Jiang Shicheng's threat, Ying Mo still had a wooden face.

She was not confident that this man who had just faced her with a sword would approach her master!

Unless Lu Yuan spoke in person!

Seeing Ying Mo was unmoved, Jiang Shicheng's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

With so many people watching, where could he put his face!

Then.

Jiang Shicheng turned his head and looked at Lu Yuan, and said in a sarcastic tone of an elder:

"Nephew Lu, how do you discipline your subordinates?"

"No manners at all!"

"If it were me, I would definitely punish him severely!"

"Such ignorant subordinates should be well educated! Let him know who is the master!"

Looking at Jiang Shicheng who seemed to be the boss on the field, Lu Yuan suddenly laughed.

At the same time, a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face.

Damn.

I don't know where this thing came from.

He actually taught his own people a lesson?

That's right.

The man surnamed Jiang in front of him was indeed a friend of his father.

But... what does it have to do with him?

Seeing Lu Yuan, he didn't react at all.

He didn't say anything to stop Ying Mo's behavior, nor did he pay attention to his words.

He just looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Shicheng was embarrassed.

He could dig a three-bedroom apartment on the ground with his toes.

He looked like a clown.

Suddenly.

A gloomy flashed in Jiang Shicheng's eyes.

Although he was still smiling, he had already hated Lu Yuan in his heart!

Little bastard!

If you dare to embarrass me, I will make you look good!

Finally.

After a few minutes of awkward atmosphere, Lu Yuan finally spoke:

"Uncle Jiang, you should have known that I came to Beiyang City a long time ago, right?"

"And you should also know why I came here, right?"

"In that case..."

"Why did you attack my men when you knew it was me?"

"Could it be that Uncle Jiang... discriminated against me because I was a traitor?"

Lu Yuan picked his nails carelessly and looked at Jiang Shicheng with a smile.

Although it was not a question.

But his tone was slightly unfriendly!

This was the question that Lu Yuan suddenly thought of.The uncle Jiang in front of him is the Lord of Beiyang City.

Lu Yuan didn't believe it.

He had no news of his arrival in advance!

And the other party knew it was him.

But he still let Zhao Kuan's shadow cavalry attack at night!

Even when the shadow guards stole the city.

This "uncle" also tried to stop them and fought with the shadow guards!

He did such a thing.

Now he smiled and recognized himself.

How could Lu Yuan not doubt the other party's motives!

"Uh, cough, cough.... nephew Lu is overthinking, uncle definitely doesn't think so!"

"It's just this..."

When asked by Lu Yuan, Jiang Shicheng's old face suddenly blushed and he was speechless for a while.

He didn't know how to explain it.

Could he still tell Lu Yuanming.

I originally wanted to give you a knock and dampen your spirit.

Kill some of your men to establish your prestige.

Then, as a victor, I will persuade you to surrender.

Maybe there is still a chance to get the credit for eliminating the rebels and successfully advance!

This must not be said openly!

On the side.

Seeing Jiang Shicheng's hesitant look, Lu Yuan already understood in his heart.

It's confirmed!

This so-called Uncle Jiang is indeed a two-faced person!

Thinking of this.

Lu Yuan's eyes gradually turned cold.

"You are really my good uncle..."

Lu Yuan smiled coldly.

Pah!

Really hypocritical!

However.

Lu Yuan did not immediately tear his face off.

Instead, he pointed at the other two strange semi-saints beside Jiang Shicheng:

"By the way, Uncle Jiang, who are these two?"

Hearing Lu Yuan change the subject, Jiang Shicheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Lu Yuan asking about his two friends again, Jiang Shicheng couldn't help but laugh:

"Oh, haha... Those two are my two friends, both are masters of the semi-saint realm!"

"Um, nephew Lu, can you ask your men to put down their weapons first?"

"We are all family, why do we have to fight with swords..."

Jiang Shicheng was even a little cautious when speaking.

There is no way.

Beside him.

Ying Mo was still pointing the dagger at him.

Lu Yuan ignored Jiang Shicheng, but continued to ask casually:

"Oh, so they are Uncle Jiang's friends."

"By the way, does my father know them too?"

"No, they are just my good friends, and your father has never seen them."

"Oh, so that's the case..."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"Since they have nothing to do with my father...then just send them away!"

"After all, they are not my dear uncles!"

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, showing a row of white teeth.

Two half-saints.

All in all, that's a lot of luck!

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