Since the three superiors here care so much about the Chosen One and want to push the Chosen One on the bloody road of restoring the country, wouldn't it be nice to kill the Chosen One?

Everyone is settled.

Ran Shaotang did what he said, took out the short blade hidden in his boot, took out the knife from its sheath, and put it on his neck.

She has developed a hard heart in the apocalypse. She is ruthless to her enemies and even more ruthless to herself.

She glanced sharply at the little boy waiting in the hall and ordered in a cold voice: "You guys get out."

Although the child didn't know what she meant, he didn't dare to disobey her order and quickly filed out.

Feng Rang was startled at first, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He felt that this little devil was very smart and cunning, which made him very fond of him. There was a successor to the position of the leader of Yaowang Sect.

"Shaotang, what are you doing? Put down the knife quickly, don't hurt your life. Imperial uncles, please get up quickly, Shaotang will kill himself."

Ran Shaotang took a look at Master Feng's wonderful unpaid performance, and found that the coordination was flawless. She felt deeply sad for the two imperial grandfathers.

How did you choose this cheating successor in the first place?

"Dear elders, I suddenly feel that life is too difficult. Not only can I not realize my ideals, but I also have to face an even more terrifying road to national restoration in the future. I deeply feel that life is hopeless and my children are unfilial. I just want to say goodbye."

Although she said goodbye, the blade was still just an inch away from her fair neck.

No matter how rogue she is, she never loses.

We know that Ran Shaotang is acting, but their weaknesses are different.

Fengliangjiang looked at the ceiling in Lingyun Hall, which was painted with traditional patterns from the Northern Kingdom, and rolled his eyes silently.

"You win." He patted his butt and got up.

It's that simple to compete with masters.

Both sides show their trump cards to each other, and as long as they grasp the opponent's weaknesses, winning or losing will be a matter of seconds.

Shaotang put away the knife quickly: "Where is the granary?"

Feng Qingsong, who was lying on the cold floor and felt miserable:...Brother, why did you lie down and act like a fool just now?

Ran Shaotang never gets discouraged when encountering difficulties.

Even if things are so bad that there is no way out, she can still hold a sharp ax and cut through the thorns to find a bloody way out.

She has many ways to deal with the two powerless old royal families.

The winner is king. The loser can only be captured.

In the future, I don’t know how many rounds Ran Shaotang defeated “Er Feng” with this self-destruction trick. That’s a story for another day, so I won’t go into detail here.

Shaotang feels that the current situation is being handled quite satisfactorily.

If you know the location of the granary, go to Zong Zhengshen. If you have "The Art of Confused Mind" in hand, you won't be afraid that he won't obey.

"Wait, don't leave yet." Feng Rang saw that Shaotang had obtained the location of the granary and was about to leave, so he hurriedly stopped her.

The two ancestors haven't returned to Jinghu Lake yet, so her trip was not in vain.

Shaotang didn't move his body, turned his head, and asked sharply: "What's the matter?" Even though her master was acting with her, she still didn't want to forgive him so quickly.

After all, she has the heavy responsibility of "restoring the country" and cannot be coaxed by a few words.

Feng Rang knew that he had offended this little brat quite a lot, so he chuckled twice: "It's not a big deal, it's just that the two masters are looking for you. Isn't that right, uncle?"

Being reminded by Feng Rang, Feng Liangjiang, who was full of frustration, immediately remembered that he had something important to see Ran Shaotang.

"This is something."

Shaotang thought, it must be something bad.

"I'm very busy. If the three elders have nothing important to do, we can talk about it later. Fighting the war and restoring the country requires money to support it. I will raise money now."

"Wait a minute." Feng Liangjiang took a few steps forward to stop Shaotang, but Shaotang had to stop and thought for a while before sitting on a chair.

"What are your orders, Master Grandmaster?"

Fengliangjiang felt that her bohemian and dandy appearance looked very much like a descendant of the royal family, and he couldn't help but feel a little more admiration in his heart.

Shaotang looked at Feng Liangjiang and looked at him with a smile, but said nothing. He waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Grandmaster?"

"Ah, that's it." Feng Liangjiang came back to his senses, "I have discussed with the sect master that you are still young and should focus on your studies. Once the bank is on track, you will go to Jinghu to study with us, and you will come back in five years.

Return to Jingshan."

Shaotang stood up and bowed his hands to the three people in the hall: "Farewell, no need to send me off."

Five years? After five years, the daylilies will be cold.

In order to avoid another suicide scene, Shaotang didn't even want to say anything more and ran away without a trace.

The remaining three people sighed in the main hall.

Feng Rang: Just leave. Why not take them with you?

Feng Liangjiang: My royal grandson is really free and forthright and impeccable. (*︾▽︾)

Feng Qingsong: "What a rebellion. Brother, do you want to give this brat some color?"

Feng Liangjiang glared at his younger brother fiercely: "What do you know? The aura of a king also needs to be cultivated. She will be the Empress of the North in the future. What will she look like if she is not domineering?"

Feng Rang: Uncle Emperor, you dote on her too much, don’t you?

Feng Qingsong:╮(╯＿╰)╭

Running down the mountain in one breath, Shaotang went straight to the location of the granary that Feng Rang had told him about.

In the end, Jiuchou drove all day and all night, and it was not until dawn that he dismounted and stopped at a water source to rest. The horse was panting from exhaustion, snoring and chewing grass to replenish its strength.

Finally, Jiuchou washed his face by the stream, shook off the dew on his cloak from traveling all night, and put his clothes on a tree branch.

The sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance. After waiting for a while, Su Lun, who was also tired from work, jumped off his horse, tied the horse and called out "Young Master."

Zhong Jiuchou handed him a bag of water. He took two gulps of it, took a deep breath, and then said, "The matter is settled."

Zhong Jiuchou nodded: "How many manpower are left?"

Su Lun took out the dry food and ate it while replying: "The twenty secret guards are all your own. The Shura in the Shura Palace has not been touched."

Zhong Jiuchou smiled with satisfaction.

Su Lun continued: "The young master is really clever. There is more than one group of gangsters who are targeting the bank. If it hadn't been arranged in advance, I'm afraid the bank's money would have been robbed long ago."

Zhong Jiuchou slowly broke off the pancake in his hand and put it into his mouth bit by bit, his behavior was elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Su Lun looked at it and blushed. Why couldn't he learn from the young master's aristocratic spirit that he couldn't hide at all times?

Zhong Jiuchou didn't notice that Su Lun was distracted, and after swallowing his food, he said: "Money is a foreign object. If you lose it, you can find it again. If something happens to someone, it cannot be made up for. Will Shaotang return to Qianmen Town?"

"The young master has not gone out since he returned to Jingshan. Cheng Yi returned to Jingshan with one hundred thousand taels of silver. Fortunately, the two groups of robbers on the road were wiped out by our people in advance, and everything was safe."

Zhong Jiuchou shook his head helplessly.

How big a heart does he have? The bank was Shaotang's hard work, and he actually returned to Jingshan with all his belongings. If he hadn't arranged for people to protect him secretly, I'm afraid Shaotang would be extremely anxious at this moment.

"Well done." After Zhong Jiuchou praised Su Lun, he remembered something, "Did Zong Zhengshen have someone to keep an eye on him?"

"Don't worry, young master, we have arranged manpower early in the morning. His every move is under control."

Finally Jiuchou finally felt relieved.
Chapter completed!