Inside Chengguan Fortress, Xu Wanfu was sitting in the study drinking tea. At that moment, he was in a very good mood, because he had already thought of a way to lure Yang Zhengshan out of the city.
In truth, luring Yang Zhengshan out of the city was not difficult. After all, the Garrison Commander's Office also managed the tun fortresses outside the city; as long as something happened at one of those tun fortresses, Yang Zhengshan, as the garrison commander, would naturally have to go take a look in person.
And Xu Wanfu felt that as long as Yang Zhengshan dared to leave the city, he would have a way to kill Yang Zhengshan.
Just as Xu Wanfu was pondering when it would be suitable to lure Yang Zhengshan out of the city, a soldier in a battle jacket ran in.
"My lord, this is bad! The garrison commander is here!"
"What!"
Xu Wanfu shot to his feet, somewhat suspecting he had misheard.
"The garrison commander is here. He's almost at the gate already!" the soldier said again.
Xu Wanfu's face darkened with a swish.
How dare he come?
In his heart, Yang Zhengshan would absolutely never come here.
Because this was his territory.
He believed that if Yang Zhengshan had even a bit of brains, he should not have come here looking for trouble.
But Yang Zhengshan had come!
Xu Wanfu's face shifted between dark and uncertain. "What has he come for?"
"I don't know!" How would the soldier know why Yang Zhengshan had come? He had only received the news.
Cold light flashed in Xu Wanfu's eyes, and intense killing intent surged in his heart.
Why had Yang Zhengshan come?
Although he disliked Yang Zhengshan, he had not truly looked down on him.
Because he knew Yang