I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

When Zhong Feiyuan saw Ah Xiong asking this question, his ears pricked up.

He quickly approached the two of them and asked curiously, "What's wrong, General Ming? Are you and the Imperial Master a couple?"

Seeing this, Ah Xiong clapped his hands and said, "See, I'm not the only one who thinks so!"

"Anyone with eyes can see that this Imperial Master has feelings for you!"

Mingchuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he hit him on the top of the head with a hammer!

"Just eat, why are you talking so much nonsense? You're looking for death!"

"Ouch!!"

Ah Xiong howled in pain, clutching his head. "I was wrong, I was wrong. I won't say nonsense again! Why did you hit me so hard?!"

Mingchuan rolled his eyes and glanced at Zhong Feiyuan next to him.

Zhong Feiyuan coughed, shrank back silently, and gave a flattering smile.

"Hey, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything..."

Mingchuan shook his head helplessly.

The breakfast was quite lively. After everyone had almost finished eating, Situ Xuan had almost finished cleaning up.

She did not wear the skirt she had worn on the plane, but instead changed into a more cool and arrogant white windbreaker.

As she passed by the crowd, she took a special look at Mingchuan.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Okay, let Zhong Feiyuan and the others find someone to take you there. I won't go."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Situ Xuan's face, but she nodded. "Yeah, I know. Remember to call me if you have anything later."

"Row."

These two short sentences do not reveal any emotion at all.

Mingchuan didn't even look back until Situ Xuan had been gone for a long time and the car had started to send her away.

Ah Xiong couldn't help but gossip with Ye Chuhan next to him in a low voice.

"With this kind of death, I don't know how he managed to catch up with our sisters-in-law."

Ye Chuhan coughed twice quickly and signaled him with his eyes to stop talking.

Unexpectedly, Ah Xiong, this idiot, asked Ye Chuhan: "What's wrong with your eyes? Are you sick? Go to the hospital quickly, or ask my brother to treat you with acupuncture!"

Ye Chuhan: ...

He held his forehead speechlessly.

"There's no saving you."

Just as Ye Chuhan finished speaking, Mingchuan stepped forward and dragged Axiong off the sofa, then turned around and threw him into the room.

The moment the door closed, Ah Xiong's howling voice was heard from inside the room.

"I was wrong, brother, stop hitting me!!"

The voice of begging for mercy echoed throughout the villa...

Zhong Feiyuan was amazed.

He simply couldn't bear to think that if Mingchuan treated them the same way he treated Ah Xiong yesterday, they would definitely not be able to bear it.

Fortunately, Ah Xiong is thick-skinned and strong, and fortunately, this group of people had Situ Xuan's care yesterday, otherwise Mingchuan's fist might really hit them!

Zhong Feiyuan felt a little scared and patted his chest silently.

After Mingchuan finally vented his anger, he clapped his hands and walked out of the room.

Following closely behind him was Ah Xiong, whose face was covered in bruises and looked extremely miserable.

His face was swollen like a pig's head.

Mingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved, and looked at Zhong Feiyuan with a smile.

"Alright, let's go. The king sent me to your West Sea as a general, so I have to take a general look at your military situation."

Ye Chuhan stood up quickly: "Yes! I'll take you there right away!"

He immediately walked in front and led Mingchuan out.

Ah Xiong rubbed his swollen face and asked cautiously.

"Brother, are we still going?"

Mingchuan sneered, "Forget about you, just rest at home. The rest of you can do whatever you want, go if you want, or not."

These brothers usually follow Mingchuan closely, so how could they just let this matter go?

Even Ah Xiong, after seeing them running out one by one, hesitated for a long time but still followed them.

Fortunately, Zhong Feiyuan had been subdued yesterday, so he didn't cause any trouble today and the journey seemed to be going smoothly.

When people from several military regions learned that Mingchuan was airdropped, they did not react at all, because they had already known about Mingchuan's various glorious deeds.

Not only did he not object, but he stared at Mingchuan's every move with shining eyes, as if he wanted to see through him and learn something from him.

Mingchuan glanced at the people who were training in several areas one by one and nodded with satisfaction.

After a round of inspection, half a day had passed.

Seeing that nothing serious happened in the area he was responsible for, Zhong Feiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and took Mingchuan to find a place to sit down and have tea.

He personally poured tea for everyone. As the aroma of tea filled the air, Mingchuan couldn't help but look at the people next to him who were practicing martial arts.

"The physical fitness of these people is much better than that of people in other regions of the country."

Zhong Feiyuan, who was pouring tea for Mingchuan, paused and nodded.

"Yes, General Ming has a sharp eye and can see it at a glance."

"Our area in the West Sea is quite special. There is a sky prison right next to it. The people imprisoned there are all world-class criminals. Therefore, many of the brothers here are elites selected from various places."

"Only the elite can control the situation in the West Sea. Otherwise, the West Sea will be in chaos."

Mingchuan nodded. "You all say that the Sky Prison is dangerous, but have you ever been there to check it out?"

Zhong Feiyuan was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head.

"We haven't been there yet, but we know that those held there aren't ordinary criminals, and they're completely inaccessible. People like us generally can't set foot in the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Prison without orders from our superiors."

"As of now, you are the only one who has received the order to go to the Heavenly Prison."

Mingchuan nodded and listened to Zhong Feiyuan continue.

"We've also received word from above that if you need to bring along the soldiers here to deal with the criminals of the Heavenly King, we will fully cooperate. We will allocate as many people as you require."

Mingchuan laughed when he heard this.

"So, how dare you argue with me yesterday?"

Zhong Feiyuan coughed twice: "Then... it only said that we should cooperate with your operation to go to the Heavenly Prison, and it didn't say anything else..."

The more Zhong Feiyuan spoke, the lower his voice became. His cowardly look made the others laugh.

Mingchuan waved his hand: "You are afraid that I will take your place, right?"

Zhong Feiyuan rolled his eyes, looking shrewd and yet pitiful as if he couldn't figure it out.

In the end, he could only sigh and clap his hands honestly.

"It's exactly what you think!"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and Zhong Feiyuan just felt embarrassed, as if his fig leaf had been lifted.

He scratched his head and said, "Please stop laughing at me, everyone. I know I'm wrong, don't I?"

"General Ming is truly formidable. He has me completely convinced in every aspect. I will never do such a foolish thing again!"