Chapter 1803: Ready to seize power! (2)

"Qishan, you are back!" Huang Xiuze is fifty years old this year. He is slightly younger than Zhao Weihu. He has a big eyebrow and a big face. He is upright and admirable. In the past, the brows that were crumpled and shivering were suddenly open and cheerful, and they were so beautiful that they were obviously younger.
Everyone has a good spirit, and Wen Qishan can not understand the feelings of Huang Xiuze. Now haha ​​laughed and greeted him, said "Yellow, is Zhao Weihu already back?"
Huang Xiuze sneered, "Zhao Weihu was cut by the lord as the leader of the patriarch. At this time, it is a dog of funeral. Of course, he knows how many people in the three saints are waiting for him to settle accounts. I don’t think he will, nor Dare to come back."
Wenqishan frowned and said, "What should I do? He won't come back, how to hand over?"
Huang Xiuze said, "I have already clarified the helper at this time, and the lord ordered it. I don't care if Zhao Weihu can't come back. I just want to go up. I want you to come back, just want you to go with me to Zhao, find the patriarch, and officially Announce this matter!"[
Wen Qishan excitedly screamed, "In order to wait for this day, I have been waiting for more than ten years! Huang Ye, what are you waiting for, let's go!"
Huang Xiuze and his body are very strong, rushing to the crowds around and shouting, "Let me come with me! Go to Zhaofu!"
One call! Huang Xiuze’s voice fell, and a piece of cheers shouted, and immediately swept the sky.
Under the leadership of Huang Xiuze, there were hundreds of people who walked out of Huangfu and rushed to Zhaofu. Everyone along the way kept telling the passers-by about the news, and there were constant passers-by to join the crowd. In a short while, the crowd has expanded from hundreds to thousands, and it is constantly increasing.
At this time, in Zhaofu, Ma Yong can hold a wedding invitation and prepare Zhao Weihu to drink his favorite wine.
"What? The patriarch has not returned yet?" After listening to the next person, Ma Yong's brow wrinkled.
"Zhao Ye, Zhao Ye!!" At this moment, a shout of ghosts and screams came in from outside.
Zhao Weihu prefers to be quiet and hates noisy. Therefore, in Zhaofu, it is difficult to hear loud noises. If Zhao Weihu is there, he will not hear the cry of the ghost crying. Ma Yong is going to see who is so kind, dare to yell here, turn around, but he is stunned.
I saw the Thunder three people, rushing into the blood, and the shape of the wolf, let people look.
Thunder, Zhu Xi and two, although not as good as Ma Yong, but also all of Zhao Weihu's powerful subordinates, they fell into such a miserable situation, Ma Yong can not ignore. I rushed to see it, and I found out that the Thunder were all cut in one arm, and my heart was even more surprised.
"How did you guys do it?" Ma Yong asked quietly.
The Thunder saw Ma Yong, and the grievances of his stomach almost didn't make him cry on the spot. "Ma Da Ge, we are being bullied. You and the patriarch must be the masters of us!"
Ma Yong frowned and asked, "What happened? Who doesn't know that the three of you are Zhao's people. Who is so bold and dare to cut your arm?"
The Thunder first slammed a few times, and then he cried with a cry, and said everything that happened in the inn to Ma Yong, and came to the road, "Ma Da Ge, the Wenqi Mountain with Huang Xiu Ze’s potential, is coming The more we don’t put our Zhao’s people in the eyes, and the little boy who doesn’t know where it’s coming from, it’s not something. It’s called a slap, it’s just...we’re more than you!