Chapter 302 (1/2)
Gu Mingxuan didn't explain much, but took out the note written by Jiang Zimu from his arms and handed it to Feng Yu.
Feng Yu looked at the note and his face suddenly became ugly: ”if what's written on this is true, I'm afraid Da Wei will be in disorder.”
Gu Mingxuan nodded and said, ”that's why we need Han Wu's help more.”
”Well, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Now, with me, you can persuade him a little.”
Gu Mingxuan certainly had no objection. Seeing him nod his head, Feng Yucai went to the window, felt something similar to a signal bomb in his arms and let it out directly.
With a soft sound, there is nothing.
Mu Zhihuan looked suspiciously at the sky that had not happened and muttered in his heart. Is this thing really working?
But what mu Zhihuan didn't expect, with the signal bomb falling for about half an hour, Han Wu rushed over.
Clearly, mu Zhihuan heard his rude breathing sound like a cow gasping at the door, but Han Wu stopped abruptly, and then knocked on the door politely.
Looking at this scene, mu Zhihuan turned back and gave Feng Yu a surprised look. This man taught Han wudiao. Is he too sensible?
Feng Yu walked up and opened the door like an old God.
As the door had to be opened, Han Wu suddenly gave a big gift: ”I've seen old Feng.”
Feng Yu waved and asked him to get up first: ”I didn't expect you to come very fast.”
Han Wu touched his nose: ”it happened to be patrolling here. I saw your signal and I rushed over. What happened...”
Before his voice fell to the ground, he saw mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan: ”this... Shopkeeper and her husband... Why are you two here and still with elder Feng?”
When did mu Zhihuan signal him to ask Feng Yu directly.
Feng Yu glared at him: ”you boy, what do you mean you're still with me? Is it a shame to be with me?”
There was no hurry to answer him, but Han Wu did look at Feng Yu's clothes. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
Feng Yu was so angry that he wanted to pick up the stool and hit him directly, but Feng Yu was not so easily dazzled by anger. He knew that he asked Han Wu to come and have other things to do.
”You! Go and sit down. I have something to ask you.”
Pointing to the stool on one side, Feng Yu gave a low scold.
Han Wu knew that he had just made the elder angry, so he honestly sat on the stool and sat very standard: ”elder, you ask.”
Feng Yu is right. He really can't get angry. He can only turn around and signal mu Zhihuan or Gu Mingxuan to come up.