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Chapter 3967 Strange feast

In a moment, the commanders of the South, North and West Gate each led the guards and left and right deputy generals, holding knives and guns, and rushed towards the East Gate with a bang.

These people all looked cold, and they knew at a glance that they were not good people.

When the people in the city saw this driving, they all felt that the situation was in no time. They seemed to feel that it was time to fall into the city and that something might happen.

A moment later, Dongmen Loft.

The body and blood of Deputy General Liu Zuo had been cleaned up on the ground, and the one that replaced it was an exquisite stone table.

On the table, the tableware was exquisite, but there were not many dishes. There was just a large lid in the center, which seemed to cover some dishes.

"Old Ma, the war is getting tight right now. What are you calling us to have together?" Commander Ximen Zhang Luo said in dissatisfaction.

"You are right. In the face of a war, you can deal with it simply. What do you want to do this?" The commander of the North Gate said in anger.

He just said that it was the commander of the South Gate, but he smiled softly, but he took the lead in sitting down.

"Everyone, food is the most important thing for the people." Ma Nanfeng was not angry when faced with the questioning. He smiled gently and asked the three commanders to sit down.

The two commanders of the Northwest were depressed, but they could only sit down helplessly.

Even if he sat down, the two commanders in the northwest looked dissatisfied. The commander of the South Gate smiled and said, "You don't have to be so anxious, brothers."

"Since Brother Ma can invite me to dinner at the attic at this time, he must be sure that there will be no enemy attacks, so he can feel at ease."

Zhang Luo rolled his eyes and was angry and said, "Anxin? Where can I be so happy? The enemy wants to fight or not, do you think we can control it?"

"What if Brother Ma can control it?" The commander of the Nanmen smiled softly.

"How does he control it, he..." Commander Ximen subconsciously replied, but only in the middle of his words, he was stunned for a moment. He suddenly seemed to understand something and looked at Ma Nanfeng: "Old Ma, you won't..."

Ma Nanfeng smiled lightly, glanced at the commander of the South Gate, and said nothing.

The commander of the North Gate also noticed a different atmosphere and looked at Ma Nanfeng: "The people who are sitting here are brothers for many years. If you have any words, you don't have to hide them. I may understand Lao Ma's meaning. However, I don't agree."

"Although the leader of Alliance Han has known me for a short time, he is very good to me. He has many weapons, pills, and even cultivation. I have never received these for so many years for Zhu Yanshuo's birth and death. The so-called grace of a drop of water is repaid with a spring of spring, and I am unwilling to betray it."

Commander Ximen also nodded: "That's right, and those who serve in the army must have the dignity of joining the army. We were abandoned by Zhu Yanshuo that day, but today he called him "and you came here? Sorry, I can't do it."

"It's a big deal to die."

The commander of the South Gate smiled and shook his head: "They are all soldiers and reckless men. If they are really like Commander of the West Gate, then wouldn't we really belittled by others?"

"The so-called practitioners are heroes. We should make the best judgment and choice based on the situation."

After the words were finished, the commander of the South Gate looked at Ma Nanfeng, and the meaning was obviously that he supported Ma Nanfeng's approach.

Ma Nanfeng responded and smiled, glanced at the other two people, smiled, and said, "Three brothers, Ma really just wants to invite everyone to a meal. You guys have really gone too far."

The two commanders in the northwest looked at each other depressedly and nodded: "Okay, okay, then we won't talk about anything else. Please order people to serve the food quickly. After eating, you have to go back to defend the city."

"Yes, don't let the enemy suddenly launch an attack while we are having a meal."

Ma Nanfeng smiled and pointed to the thing covered on the table: "The food has been served long ago."

"This is the only dish?"

"One dish is enough, of course, maybe you can add another dish." After saying that, Ma Nanfeng nodded to Zhang Jiang, and Zhang Jiang responded and lifted the lid on the table...
Chapter completed!
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