Chapter 1913: Luo Tianshu

Wang Yanzhao's face was a bit ugly. If it weren't for Zhang Yifeng, he really wanted to throw his sleeves and leave.
His Majesty's treasure is the accumulation of every Dali king, and there are many rare treasures in it.
For him, if he could get a reward from His Majesty the King, he would be satisfied.
The reason why Zhang Yifeng was able to get such an opportunity was because he fought for the king.
But he never expected that Zhang Yifeng had such a big appetite, and he was so arrogant that he wanted the three treasures of his majesty, which made his face suddenly look ugly.
Without even thinking about it, he simply refused.
"It's absolutely impossible!"
Hearing Wang Yanzhao's rejection, Zhang Yifeng spread his hands indifferently.
"Since it's not possible, please, Lord Wang, please, I can't help Zhang Yifeng for that."
After speaking, Zhang Yifeng closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"You..." Wang Yanzhao didn't expect Zhang Yifeng to be so rascal. He gritted his teeth and said, "Master Zhang, your majesty's collection, which allows you to pick one, is already a great gift from your majesty. Don't take an inch!"
"Any inch?"
Zhang Yifeng sneered, and said, "Master Wang, you should know what Luo Tianshu is like. I will help you to save my life. The danger is self-evident. There are three kings. My treasure is far less valuable than my life."
Having said that, Zhang Yifeng paused and continued: "If you think my offer is too high, then you can go to someone for help."
Upon hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Wang Yanzhao's expression turned gloomy.
There were not many people who could deal with Luo Tianshu in the big kingdom of Dali.
Except for the Hong Ling beside Zhang Yifeng, he really couldn't think of anyone more suitable than Hong Ling.
Thinking of this, Wang Yanzhao took a deep breath and said, "Master Zhang, let's do that, as long as you promise to help, you can take two of your majesty's treasures, how about?"
In his opinion, he had made such concessions, and Zhang Yifeng should appreciate it.
But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yifeng shook his head instantly when he finished speaking.
"Since Lord Wang cannot agree to my request, please go back."
Wang Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, and then his face became ugly.
"Master Zhang, you have to know..."
When Wang Yanzhao was about to speak, he was interrupted by Zhang Yifeng.
"Okay, Lord Wang, I know what you are going to say, but what I just said is my bottom line. If you can't do it, you will be embarrassed."
Hearing what Zhang Yifeng said, Wang Yanzhao fell silent.
After a long time, he raised his head, took a deep breath, and said, "I cannot make a decision on this matter. I must ask your Majesty before I can reply to you."
Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly and shook his head, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, Lord Wang, please, wait until you decide, you will come to me again."
Having said this, Zhang Yifeng paused and continued: "However, I may leave the Royal City at any time. You have to hurry up."
Wang Yanzhao nodded, and then left with a gloomy expression.
At this moment, in a secret room in Yongan City, two men sat opposite each other.
The man on the left is an old man with white hair. The old man is wearing a linen suit. His feet are actually on the ground. His seemingly weak body exudes a terrifying aura from time to time.
The man on the right has a vicissitudes of life with a dusty temperament, but a look of sadness and hatred exudes from time to time between his brows.
After a brief silence, the old man on the left spoke.
He only heard his voice hoarsely saying: "Tianshu, now, I have helped you trap Yuwenxin with the formation method, and you are one step closer to your road of revenge."
The man on the right shook his head and said, "No, even though Yuwenxin is hard to deal with, he is not fearful after all. The real difficulty in this kingdom is King Duguyan of Dali."
Speaking of Duguyan's name, a deep hatred appeared in the man's eyes.
The old man sighed, looking at the man in front of him, his eyes became serious.
Others may not be clear, but he is very aware of the horror of this seemingly vicissitudes of man.
After pondering for a moment, the old man took a deep breath and said: "No matter how difficult the road to revenge is, I will help you to the end."
The man was silent for a while, and after a while, he slowly uttered two words.
"Thank you."
The old man shook his head and said profoundly: "You know, what I need is never your thanks. As long as you remember the agreement between us, that's enough."
Hearing the old man's words, the man was silent for a while, and then he nodded heavily and said: "As long as I get revenge, I will fulfill my promise."
Having said that, the man turned his head and said: "It's just that if I die, I can only pay you back in the next life."
The old man shook his head, his eyes suddenly became serious.
"Don't worry, I won't let you die for the sake of my precious granddaughter. Even if I die, I will die first."
The man was silent for a moment, and said: "If you die, Yunnan will be sad."
The old man smiled freely: "If you die, she will be more sad."
Hearing the old man's words, the man gave a wry smile and said: "I, Luo Tianshu, I am a dead person, and it is not worth her."
The old man sighed and said with a sorrowful look: "A person's life is destined to be fettered by emotions. Her love for you is just like your love for the Crescent Girl. There is nothing worth it."
"Yunnan is my granddaughter. I know her character. The more you resist her, the more she can't let go of you. This is why I decided to follow you to Tianzhou."
Luo Tianshu sighed and said: "However, this is not fair to her."
The old man shook his head and said, "No, this is her own choice, and I also believe that you Luo Tianshu is a person, if you have your wish this time, after returning to Zhongzhou, I hope you can truly accept Yunnan ."
Luo Tianshu was silent for a long time before he nodded and said, "I will."
Hearing Luo Tianshu's words, the old man nodded in satisfaction, and a smile appeared in his vicissitudes of life and muddy eyes.
"When will we leave for Wangcheng."
Luo Tianshu pondered for a moment, and said, "Three days later, I still have something to do in these two days."
The old man nodded, and did not ask Luo Tianshu what he was going to do, because for him, Luo Tianshu had his reasons no matter what he did, and he only needed to do his best to help him.
Dali Wangcheng.
After Wang Yanzhao left the Tianyun Courtyard, he went straight to the palace and met with King Dali.