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Chapter 50: The Battle of the Marquis of Wen and Wu(2/2)

Shao Shiyu's lips raised lightly and said nothing.

...

South of the town, on the way down the mountain.

Li Tong looked angry and rode a war horse and said angrily: "I have never suffered such a great humiliation in my life. I blame Lin Zhao for that ungrateful thing!"

"That's right!"

A thousand-man captain frowned and said, "Sir, if you don't take revenge, will our Shanhaisi become a laughing stock in the snowy Tianchi?"

"How to report?"

Li Tong sneered: "Go back and cry to Wenhou, asking to mobilize the border guards to kill all the remnants of the Great Chen Dynasty?"

"Why use a scoundrel to kill a chicken?"

The commander of the thousand-man said coldly: "Is it difficult to kill a mere five-level martial artist? You can select two six-level dead men from the army and order them to sneak into the town as ordinary people in the martial arts world, and then find an opportunity to kill the little beast with one punch. Isn't it all over? Moreover, even if the assassination fails, the two six-level dead men will not feel sorry for their deaths. You can also easily get rid of the evasion in Shanhaisi."

"knew."

Li Tong sneered: "Leave the candidate matter to you. Come quickly, I will see the head of Lin Zhao's little thing on the table as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

...

On the side of the mountain road, a snow-covered grizzly bear in the jungle howled and fell down. A delicate sword pierced into the grizzly bear's eyes. In the grass in front, a pair of slender and round legs walked step by step with their combat boots, gently pulling out the bloody sword. With a swell of true energy, the blood on the sword blade was shaken away.

Leng Yan, the leader of the National Service of the God of Heaven, is 25 years old. She is a beautiful woman with standard standards. Although her facial features are not as exquisite and amazing as Shen Xingchen, she has a pair of slender and well-proportioned jade legs, which are snow-white and flawless. Once she debuted, she was known as the "leg god" in the national service of the China region.

“Hey…”

Behind Leng Yan, a handsome man wearing a robe and carrying a fiery red stick, walked out and smiled, "Did you hear this Leng Yan beauties? This npc named Li Tong seems to want to kill the little brother fishing on the bridge..."

Cold-eyed and beautiful eyes were like water, and said, "So what if I hear it?"

"Can our children in the world watch the wall?"

The male mage is named "Xianbai", the leader of the Huaxia Xianxian Guild Association, one of the ten people in the national server test. Looking at the backs of a group of cavalrymen, he raised his lips and said with a smile: "At least, go and take a look... If Lin Zhao dies and explodes the mysterious sword behind him, you will have your new weapon? Even the desolate guy has taken the level 40 golden sword, is it reasonable to not take a golden weapon?"

Leng Yan frowned and said, "I understand, let's keep an eye on a little bit these days."

"OK!"

Xianbai smiled elegantly, but his eyes were always staring at Leng Yan's snow legs.

"What I asked you to stare at Lin Zhao, not my legs."

"I know, I can't help myself!"

Leng Yan looked cold and said, "Xianbai, I will make it clear first. The reason why I promised to form a team with you is because of the need to form a team. For you... we are not even friends at all. I hope you can control your position."

“I will do it.”

Xianbai smiled and said, "I respect the cold-looking beauties too."

"snort!"
Chapter completed!
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