The three leaders' eyes widened.

In the Dayan Dynasty, no matter whether it is literate or not, as long as the one from King Yan is, they all know his iconic token.

Moreover, these three leaders will not suspect that they are fake at all.

Because, the last time the man who pretended to be King Yan took his token to act like a mighty man was thrown into the pit of the insects by King Yan.

As the name suggests, there are tens of thousands of snakes, insects, rats and ants.

Thinking about it, I feel my scalp numb.

"How many people are currently in Feihu Village?"

Zhao Yan put the token back into his arms and continued to ask.

"Your Majesty, you are really the king, Majesty?"

The third leader said blankly.

Zhao Yan glanced at him coldly.

"Cao, Caomin has seen the prince!"

The third leader wanted to get up and kowtow, but when he moved his body, he realized that he was tied up.

"That, prince, you don't know, I, I admire you very much, I just like you, I..."

When the Sandang family was a child, he was a villager's child who had never studied. When he was eleven or twelve years old, the village was hit by a disaster and encountered an unscrupulous corrupt official. He was finally forced to the mountain to become a bandit. Therefore, those nice words were not spoken and the words were exhausted, but his excited expression could not conceal his admiration for Zhao Yan at all.

Zhao Yan's expression cracked for a moment. This was the first time he heard a man say he liked him, especially a tall and big man.

He was in a bad mood.

Du Wan'er and Zheng Yunxiao both laughed secretly, and even the expressions of the guard next to him were complicated.

"Ahem, let's talk about Feihu Village!"

Zhao Yan coughed unnaturally, his tone was still so cold.

"Yes, I said, I said. In addition to me, there are four leaders in Feihu Village, and we are divided by our strength. I rank third, the fourth is a woman, and the fifth is a white-faced scholar. In addition to the five of us, there are more than a hundred subordinates. The boss..."

The third leader of the Barbara really explained the situation of Feihu Village one by one.

The other bandits in Feihu Village were completely confused.

The third leader is the toughest one, why are you betrayed the village like this now?

Could it be that these three leaders really like King Yan?

He has to give everything for love?

While the third leader was talking, the woman in red was looking at Zhao Yan, Du Wan'er, Zheng Yunxiao and the other two.

The lips under the handkerchief bit tightly.

The smelly man is called His Highness Prince Yan’s uncle. It seems that he is the eldest princess’ son, the little devil in the capital!

snort!

It’s really a narrow road for enemies!

Be sure to follow them and then clean up him!

"Uncle, uncle, they have about a hundred people. Can we catch them all in one place? Will it delay the journey?"

After the third leader said that, Zheng Yunxiao ran to Zhao Yan and asked anxiously.

Zhao Yan turned his head and looked at him without saying a word.

"Prince, do you want me to help? I'm very familiar with the surrounding areas of the village!"

The third leader is very authentic.

"Hey, I'm telling you, why are you like this? Where are your backbone? Don't you?"

Zheng Yunxiao looked at the third leader with some contempt.

Although this person is the leader of the fake village and it is best to be able to help, he just can't stand such people who betray their brothers.
Chapter completed!