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Chapter 387 Goodbye Zhou Yifan

Cheng Gong set out and just gave each of them a jade plaque containing his divine thoughts. The broken jade plaque would happen, and even the life and death event was too late to use Yun Ge. At that time, as long as the jade plaque was crushed, it would also be broken at the same time.

Now the two fast jade tokens are broken at the same time, which means that something happened to the two thousand people and the two horses must have reached a desperate situation.

Although using blood coat to support thousands of people and horses to fly is very expensive and cannot be too fast, it is much faster than the average peak sword-driven flight in the stage of the world. Moreover, the advantage of flying over the stage of the world is that the blood coat ancestor is already a land god and can fly higher.

Of course, the higher the flight, the greater the pressure he will bear, and he will have to distribute some of his strength to protect everyone. Except for Cheng Gong, no one else can withstand the gale of rapid flying in the sky.

"Stop!" A team of thousands of people who were rushing towards Cheng Gong and the others shouted to stop while the leader received the notice of Cheng Gong's divine thought. All the teams of thousands of people stopped within three meters.

Within a few breaths, the blood-clothed ancestor controlled the blood-clothing to fall. After the blood-clothing fell, it extended out a circle. The thousand people went up easily, and then the blood-clothed ancestor controlled the blood-clothing to fly up again.

Soon, Duanmu Yifeng, the governor of the five southwestern provinces at the headquarters of Shuanglong City, received countless reports. After the army of 600,000 to 700,000 people were found to exist.

And it is in that kind of plain area, with several small valleys and hills around it, and you can search it in an instant under hundreds of thousands of troops.

Duanmu Yifeng looked at the information, and the people were stunned, going to the sky, entering the earth? If it were just a few people, even the team that suspected that there were land gods among the six teams left, but the remaining five teams had thousands of people. How could it disappear out of thin air?

Duanmu Yifeng felt like he was hitting the sky with a heavy punch, and at the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart.

According to the rewards from Haiwei and his group, some land gods robbed them. At first Duanmu Yifeng was so angry that he cursed when he heard this news. You bastards, who are afraid of death, say that they are afraid of death. It is true that some people rob them, but that is the group of people Cheng Gong and others. How can they rob ordinary materials and goods?

However, Duanmu Yifeng also thought of a problem himself, Cheng Gong, that's right. There was a sentence in Prince Wu's words to describe the Blood Clothing Ancestor: Blood Clothing Ancestor used the Ningying Pill to achieve the land god, and followed Cheng Gong like a slave or a servant.

Not only did this land god rob the robbery himself, but now he has intervened to get rid of all the troops that robbed the materials. Only the land gods have such shocking means.

When things got to this point, Duanmu Yifeng could only report the matter to the court, hoping that the court would find a way. Duanmu Yifeng was almost certain that the emperor would definitely take this opportunity to move the Cheng family. This was the purpose of the emperor's appointment of Cheng Gong as the Marquis of Hundred Wars to the Southern Wilderness. By that time, the world was in chaos, and he controlled the five southwestern provinces and gradually developed his own power. Without strength, he was a grandson. With strength and power, he could be a normal person. As for being a grandfather, Duanmu Yifeng no longer thought about it, because the noble existences of the Southern Xinjiang Divine Sect let him know that he would never have the opportunity to be a grandfather, and as long as he did not be a grandson, he would be satisfied.

Everything he tried hard to do was to have a little say. Even if one day he supported Prince Wu to take office, he would have the opportunity to become a position below one person and above millions of people. Because he knew too well the horror of the Southern Xinjiang Divine Cult, he also knew that the real power of this world existed. He only sought power and glory in the world, and all of this required careful management.

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Shuanglong City is named after two mountains coiled around the Southern Wilderness converge into natural dangers. These two mountains, the mountains close to the southern border are called the Nanlong Mountains, and those close to the Western Zhou provinces are called the Xilong Mountains. These two mountains block the largest exit of the monster forest, creating the natural danger city of Shuanglong City, and at the same time they also surround a magical place, the Southern Wilderness.

At this moment, at the foot of a barren mountain in the Xilong Mountains that were almost out of the Western Zhou Province, two thousand evil magical soldiers were shuttled through the woods less than a few kilometers.

If someone else sees it at this moment, he will definitely be surprised, because the trees in this forest are very sparse, but these fierce magical soldiers always circle around a small range, stop quickly after a short sprint, and some of them are injured and sit down to recuperate and recuperate.

Most of them turned a blind eye to each other a few meters apart, and sometimes they even had a fight with each other.

All of this is because of the arrangement of the woods and the faint sound of the piano floating in the air.

Below the woods, 100,000 elite cavalry were quietly preparing, and there were 100,000 troops lined up on the mountain. These troops were completely different from the army that surrounded Bai Qiyuan and the others. Although they could not compare with the fierce magical soldiers, the main forces of the three legions, such as the Blast Bear Legion, the Heavenly Fox Legion, and the Thunder Legion were not weak at all. Moreover, some of them were presided over by the powerful people. The faint army showed a sense of huge formations. Even if the peak existence of the Desolate Period rushed into it, they would be strangled instantly.

Xilong Mountain is extremely huge, otherwise it would not be possible to isolate the southern wilderness and the Western Zhou provinces. The peaks are one after another, with mountains and mountains, and there is a sense of endless endlessness. When the real monster tide exploded, the formation of Shuanglong City was activated, and the monster tide could not enter through the Xilong Mountains and the Nanlong Mountains, and could only attack the Shuanglong City road head-on.

At this moment, on a mountain less than 100 meters below the Xilong Mountains, the top of the mountain seemed to be cut with a knife to remove a sharp point, and a platform of 100 square meters appeared. At this moment, there were two tables and chairs, a set of tea sets, and a small charcoal stove next to it had just boiled a pot of water.

At this time, a fair hand picked up the teapot and started to make tea.

"Report, thirty miles away, three thousand iron cavalry appeared, and the leader was the evil god Bai Qiyuan." A light flashed and turned out to be a peak of the extraordinary period who came to pass the orders.

"It is said that gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people. People with evil spirits can break all illusions. I wonder if we, the worldly evil god, can do it and let them in." The tea brewer did not look up, his voice was calm and confident, and he felt like everything was under control. At this time, he had already brewed the tea and placed one of the cups in an empty position.

"The eldest young master is indeed worthy of being the eldest young master. Although I know that the eldest young master has arrived, I can't know where it is. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Since we are here, I'll try my tea." The tea-making man looked up at the direction of the woods. It was Zhou Yifan who returned from the imperial capital to the Western Zhou Dynasty. Although he couldn't detect the other party, he had a feeling in the dark.

"Taste my tea." At this moment, Cheng Gong's voice suddenly came from the air. Cheng Gong, who was originally in the sky, suddenly used the piercing to descend for hundreds of meters, and at the same time, he unbuttoned his pants and opened the gate to release water directly.

If someone else peed at an altitude of hundreds of meters, he would not know where he would be blown before he could continue to urinate. However, Cheng Gong's urine was directly filled with powerful magic power, pouring it onto Zhou Yifan's head like a sharp sword.

"You..." Zhou Yifan was originally extremely calm and calm, and was angry and helpless in controlling everything. He couldn't pour these urine on him, but the problem was that if he had other attacks, he might drink the tea he had just picked up while talking and laughing, raise his hand to block it, and talk a few words with a graceful conversation. In fact, he had already thought about various possibilities, whether Cheng Gong came down to drink tea, curse, or take action directly, he was mentally prepared.

But Cheng Gong's actions were never what he could have expected.

Without seeing Zhou Yifan move, he was surrounded by a layer of force, and the person flew directly into the air, including the chair he was sitting on, everything on the table, and even the chairs prepared for Cheng Gong flew into the air.

"Bang!" Cheng Gong's urine was like a sharp arrow, directly piercing the stone into a big hole.

"Haha... it's so fucking good." Cheng Gong shuddered and took back his weapon.

Zhou Yifan looked at the tea he had already picked up and was about to drink, and suddenly felt it was hard to swallow. He looked at Cheng Gong with great pleasure. Although it was impossible for ordinary people to see it, he had a large army of 100,000 cavalry in the west, and his few of his subordinates were watching from a distance. They were not ordinary people, so they naturally saw it.

"Oh!" Zhou Yifan sighed, raised his hand and put away everything, looking at Cheng Gong very strangely. He was really surprised. In less than two years, everything had changed. Now he is no longer the leader of the four talents in the imperial capital. They each have the ability to influence the entire Blue Cloud Empire and the entire Nanzhan Continent. When we meet again, Zhou Yifan thought it was a very high-end meeting in his heart.

At this moment, he no longer had his previous thoughts and completely regarded Cheng Gong as an opponent of the same level. He was the kind of opponent of the same level after he showed all his hidden power. Even Prince Wu did not count in his eyes before, but what he didn't expect was that Cheng Gong played this trick as soon as he came up. Damn, you thought that you could penetrate rocks by peeing, and you were a virgin!

Zhou Yifan felt such an evil thought arose in his heart, and he felt very strange. Why did everything become different when he met this Young Master Cheng? However, no matter how he tossed, he still controlled everything.

"Young Master, you've had enough fun. You can talk now, right?" Zhou Yifan sighed and paused. After watching Cheng Gong put away his weapons, he carried his hands on his back and said in great ease.

"Talk, how do you plan to compensate for my losses." After Cheng Gong put the water, he said with great comfort and refreshment.
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