In the direction of Zhao Fengnian's eyes, there is a fire dragon composed of torches moving towards yongfengbao.

In front of the fire dragon, there is a weak light spot separated from the fire dragon, moving rapidly towards the direction of the fort.

With the movement of the light spot, Zhao Fengnian's feeling of depression in his heart is becoming more and more intense, which is to be exact, uneasy.

Now Zhao Fengnian has confirmed that the body of that light spot has the mysterious object that he urgently needs.

Normally, Zhao Fengnian should feel anxious or excited.

But now, with the light point approaching, Zhao Fengnian suddenly has a bad premonition.

So he did not want to take the initiative to approach the light spot, to explore the mysterious object which was very important to him and haunted him in his memory.

In this way, Zhao Fengnian's thought is doing a fierce struggle, the body just slightly trembles, still maintains the motionless posture.

Slowly, the torch dragon and light point slowly came to the bottom of the hill, passed through the temporary residence area, entered the city gate, and went straight to the direction of the Lord's house.

Zhao Fengnian knows that the target of the light spot is here, the Lord's house. The man who comes to the Lord's house is himself!

Zhao Fengnian's expressionless face lowered his head and took a look at the quiet squat beside Maomao.

"Let's go. What should come will come. If you want to hide, you can't hide!"

Later, Zhao Fengnian went down the steps and came to the conference hall. He sat on a chair and waited quietly.

Before long, there was a knock on the front door of the Lord's house. The knock on the door broke the silence of the night, and candles lit up in every corner of the Lord's house.

"Come on, take me to the young Lord, and ask Mr. Wu to come here soon. He is going to die soon."

With the opening of the gate, Zhang Ye's anxious cry came out. Even Zhao Fengnian, who was sitting in the room, could be clearly heard.

Is this spot Zhang Ye? So Who is it? Is it going to die

Zhao Fengnian's indifferent expression suddenly turned pale, because he knew what Zhang Ye was going to do. But Zhang ye came back all night and had to find himself. That means

Zhao Fengnian did not dare to think about it any more, so he got up quickly and prepared to walk out of the meeting hall.

If it's something else, Zhao Fengnian thinks he can stand it. He thought of the worst news in his heart, even he thought that the secret of the black iron workshop was leaked!

But he didn't expect that the uneasiness in his heart was about his father Zhao Tian and others.

In Zhao Fengnian's hurry to open the door to see what happened, the main door of the Council hall was suddenly pushed open, and Li Xuanwu rushed in.

Seeing Zhao Fengnian who is leaving, he quickly settled down and gave way to Zhao Fengnian's sight.

With Li Xuanwu's body staggering, Zhao Fengnian saw Zhang Ye holding a man at the moment. His face was dusty and his eyes were bloodshot.

But in Zhang Ye Huai's person because back to Zhao Fengnian, therefore Zhao Fengnian cannot see clearly the appearance.

But from the armor style, it is made by Yongfeng collar.

This kind of armor can only be worn by soldiers at the rank of captain in the territory. Two months ago, all the soldiers of Captain level in the territory had gone with Zhao Tian to the vast mountains for adventure.

So This soldier is back. What about his father Zhao Tian?

"Little Lord, quick, little Lord, he has something to say to you!"

Zhang Ye saw Zhao Fengnian here, and ran to him and put the man in his arms on the chair behind him.

Zhao Fengnian saw the man's appearance. He was covered with blood and his armor was broken. He held the black cloth bag in his arms and his face was white.

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