Mixed in Datang to be a son-in-law

Zhou Jinyan frowned and said, "Do you know anyone?"

The city lord quickly looked back, and said, "I don't know!"

But I thought about it again, if anyone tells me that fat people are beautiful, I will fight him hard, and I don't know how those people in Tang Dynasty think that fat people are beautiful.

"You don't know each other?" Zhou Jinyan looked at the remaining people.

"do not know!"

Most people shook their heads, indicating that they did not know each other.

Only one was frowning, as if wondering.

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "You know her?"

"do not know."

The man shook his head, and said again: "But I seem to have seen someone similar to him."

"Oh."

Zhou Jinyan asked anxiously, "Who is it?"

The man said seriously: "This person looks very similar to Iga Jiro."

Zhou Jinyan frowned and said, "Iga Jiro?"

The city lord interjected: "It is the current patriarch of the Iga family. Now they are seeking peace with us."

Zhou Jinyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "It seems that some people still don't give up. If that's the case, then we don't have to be polite. Come on, wake her up."

Soon a guard brought water and poured it on the female assassin's face.

All the men from the island nation turned their heads, unable to bear to look any further.

Such a beautiful woman was treated so cruelly.

There was a strange feeling in my heart.

The female assassin coughed violently twice, slowly opened her big beautiful eyes, and looked around blankly.

Zhou Jinyan didn't get up, but just winked at the shadow.

Shadow walked over, squatted on the ground and asked, "Is Jiro Iga your father?"

When the female assassin saw her, her eyes flashed viciously, but she didn't speak.

A person next to him hurriedly translated a few sentences, and saw the female assassin chattering.

Although the voice sounded good, Zhou Jinyan couldn't understand it.

The person next to him hurriedly translated: "This woman said that she doesn't know Iga Jiro at all."

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "Ask for me, since you don't know him, why did you kill me!"

After the man finished asking, he raised his head to accompany him with a smile and said, "She said you..."

You have been talking for a long time, but you can't continue.

"Say it!" Zhou Jinyan said impatiently.

"She said that you are the public enemy of the island country, and everyone can punish you!"

Zhou Jinyan wasn't angry, but just smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm the public enemy of the island country?"

With these words, he looked at the crowd.

Everyone shook their heads hastily.

The mighty Zhou Jinyan has already convinced them with his strength.

They really didn't think that Zhou Jinyan was the public enemy of the island nation.

"Reply to her a few words for me, saying that I am not a public enemy of the island country. In addition," Zhou Jinyan looked at the city lord, "help me make an appointment with Jiro Iga. I want to meet him and ask him to come and see me."

The city lord nodded and responded quickly.

Now the power of the Iga family has long been eradicated, and what Jiro Iga occupies is only a small place.

But there is no strength that can compete with Zhou Jinyan.

Chapter 1209 Father and Daughter

Although the assassin didn't understand what the two said, he seemed to be able to guess it.

He kept saying something.

Zhou Jinyan waved his hand, "Take it down!"

Iga House.

Iga Jiro, with his eyes closed, was kneeling on the tatami mat with a long knife on his waist.

At this time someone came in from the outside.

Iga Jiro didn't turn his head back, and didn't open his eyes, he said calmly, "How's the matter?"

"My lord, miss, miss has lost track."

Iga Jiro sighed, and said: "This Zhou Jinyan is not simple, I'm afraid it's broken there."

The men did not speak.

Iga Jiro said: "Continue to inquire about the news, this matter cannot be let to anyone."

"Hi!"

Three days later, Zhou Jinyan personally led an elite army of 500 people to Iga Mansion.

The Iga Mansion is now white with the Ministry of War, and there is only one city.

Although Zhou Jinyan only brought 100 people, he didn't dare to act rashly.

After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to go to the city gate to welcome Zhou Jinyan into the city in person.

"Your criminal minister, Iga Jiro, has met the lord!"

Iga Jiro led a group of people and prostrated themselves on the ground.

Zhou Jinyan rode a horse, looked around, and said with a smile: "Are you the head of the Iga family?"

Iga Jiro raised his head halfway, "Return to the Lord, I am Iga Jiro."

Zhou Jinyan said lightly: "Come on, arrest him!"

Watching several people rush over.

Some dead men of the Iga family stood up abruptly, drew their swords and looked vigilantly at the few people rushing across.

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "Why, Iga Jiro, I can't touch you, can I?"

Iga Jiro frowned tightly, and waved his hands to make his subordinates retreat.

He respectfully said: "I am a criminal minister now, it is only natural for the Lord to punish me. I just hope that the Lord will not hurt these subordinates of mine."

"Tied up!"

Zhou Jinyan didn't talk nonsense, just said lightly.

Looking at the rest of the people, at a loss, Zhou Jin said: "Let them lay down their weapons!"

The city lord came out on a horse and shouted: "My lord tells you to throw away your weapons, or you will die!"

These members looked at Iga Jiro hesitantly.

Iga Jiro said softly: "Listen to my order, throw away all weapons."

After Zhou Jinyan's men confiscated all the weapons, Zhou Jinyan rode over there.

He circled around Iga Jiro.

Iga Jiro is only 1.5 meters tall, lean and thin, but has sharp eyes.

Zhou Jinyan nodded secretly, if it wasn't for him, Iga Jiro might be a formidable existence.

It's a pity that with my appearance, I will never give him such a chance again.

"Do you know why I arrested you?"

Iga Jiro's eyes were flattering, but his expression was serious.

"The guilty minister doesn't know."

Zhou Jinyan smiled, didn't speak, turned around and said, "Bring him up!"

Soon the shadow grabbed the female assassin's white hair and lifted her over.

"Do you know her?"

Zhou Jinyan stared at Iga Jiro.

Iga Jiro's face remained unchanged.

The voice was extremely calm, "My lord, the guilty minister doesn't know her."

Zhou Jinyan nodded slightly, "Bring her here."

Shadow rode to Zhou Jinyan's side and threw the female assassin on the ground.

The female assassin groaned in pain, her eyes gleamed with hatred.

The shadow whip sharpened, and slammed on the female assassin's body.

The female assassin snorted, but raised her beautiful head high.

Zhou Jinyan stared at the female assassin and said, "Do you know her?"

He pointed to Iga Jiro.

The female assassin snorted and turned her head aside.

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "How do you say, you don't know him either?"

The female assassin said nothing.

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "Iga Jiro, let me ask you again, do you know her?"

Iga Jiro said softly: "Return to the Lord, I really don't know her. Could it be that this assassin wants to assassinate the Lord?"

Zhou Jinyan sighed for a long time, and said, "I thought Iga Jiro knew her, but for your sake, I might let her go. I didn't expect you didn't know her."

Iga Erlang said with a smile: "The assassin who assassinated the lord deserves to die, how can I know this lowly maid?"

Zhou Jinyan laughed out loud.

"good very good!"

Zhou Jinyan threw the sword at his waist on the ground, "To be honest, my subordinates said that this person looks like you, and I also look a bit like you, so I came here to take a look, Jiro Iga, you don't blame me, do you?"

Iga Jiro said very humbly: "How dare I blame the Lord?"

"Are you afraid, or won't you?" Zhou Jinyan poked his head down and asked with a smile.

Iga Jiro was stunned.

Zhou Jinyan smiled and said, "I'm not joking, since you don't know each other, use this knife to chop off her head."

Iga Jiro straightened his expression, picked up the long sword, got up slowly, and bowed to Zhou Jinyan who was riding on the horse.

Then he walked slowly to the side of the female assassin.

He held a sword flower and tilted his long sword westward, just looking at the female assassin.

Zhou Jinyan and Shadow rode back a few steps, watching with indifferent expressions.

The female assassin finally turned her head, although she couldn't understand the conversation between Zhou Jinyan and Iga Jiro.

But Iga Jiro's actions clearly revealed the content of the conversation just now.

She smiled slightly, raised her slender neck, and closed her big beautiful eyes.

Iga Jiro raised his long sword, aiming to cut off the head of the female assassin.