Ke Mulie grabbed his Mobei Blood Horse and looked at the silent Pan'an City after the last thunder fell with a serious expression: "Wait for others."

As the seventh-grade true-minded warrior led by the Mobei Golden Account, Ke Mulie is considered the strongest in this alien team, so he naturally has the qualifications to order.

For some reason, the continuous thunder just now made him feel a little palpitations.

The sound of horse hooves came from far to near, and the second one arrived was the commander of the imperial guards sent by the Da Cang Dynasty from the Da Neili of the palace and a team of imperial guards led by him. The overall strength was not much different from that of the alien team sent by Ke Mulie from the Golden Treasure of Mobei.

Xiao Ran looked at Ke Mulie and the alien team. He was already prepared when he came, but when he really saw an alien team led by at least a fourth-grade Vajra Warrior and a seventh-grade Zhenyi Warrior spanning most of the Da Cang Dynasty and riding a war horse to Pan'an City with weapons, his eyes still showed unnaturally murderous aura.

Not only targeted Ke Mulie and his group, but also targeted the officials of Da Cang who allowed these aliens to go deep into the world. Unexpectedly, they were already deteriorated to this level.

Then an alliance composed of various aristocratic families and sects followed closely. The alliance has a large number of people, but its strength is uneven. If someone really wants to do this, the people who come will naturally be strong, and some just express their opinions and don’t want to get into this muddy water at all. But if you don’t go, you are an alien, so the person who comes is just a little shrimp, who comes to make up the numbers.

They don’t care about the alien race or Da Cang. Whether it is a noble family or a sect, who actually ruled it has no effect on them.

A century-old dynasty and a thousand-year-old family are not just talking nonsense.

So I didn’t feel anything when I saw Ke Mulie and other foreign races in Mobei. Some people were a little curious. After all, they might not go to Mobei for the rest of their lives, and they would not even be able to see what the foreign race in Mobei looked like.

"General Xiao, I didn't expect you to come here too. Could it be that I think it's not good for Wu Kuang to guard the border and want to give him some color." After everyone came, Ke Mulie teased Xiao Ran with an extremely awkward Da Cang's words.

Not only did Xiao Ran feel uncomfortable, but even the imperial guards under his command are not comfortable. His father is guarding the frontiers outside to resist foreign races, but they join forces with foreign races to kill other people's sons. This is no longer an inauthentic problem, it is just a pitfall in his mind.

No matter what balance and skills are they, or what kind of grudges and hatreds are they? If the Wu Kuang Tzu is really stimulated? He brought the Xuanjia Army to kill him, wouldn’t it be Da Cang’s danger to go directly with the situation?

But they have nothing to do? They can only obey orders.

"I'm waiting here? It's just to kill two thieves who stole the treasures of the Great Inner." What could Xiao Ran do? He could only tell lies with his eyes open.

As soon as these words were said, there were laughter from the aristocratic families and sects that dared to come.

A deaf person who has no martial arts cultivation has been disabled and a first-class body refining who has been stuck for many years went to the Great Inner to secretly collect it. He doesn't believe this.

"So that's it? I thought Commander Xiao was like me who came to kill Wu Kuangtu's son? When this official Da Cang heard about my purpose, he borrowed the words and even gave food and money. I couldn't help but think that Wu Kuangtu was a master of my Mobei Golden Tent rather than a general guarding the border of Da Cang." Ke Mulie's sarcastic aura made everyone in the royal imperial guards look ugly.

"Ke Mulie, you have to be careful when speaking? Don't be able to get out of the gates then? You can't go back to Mobei." Zhuang Jian, the leader of the aristocratic family and the sect, said without a trace of expression on his face.

This sounds like a warning, but it feels uncomfortable no matter how you hear it, as if you are deliberately reminding the other person.

"I'll remind you that when I came, I was welcomed by the official Da Cang. I guess the treatment was definitely not much different when I went back? You said right, Commander Xiao." Ke Mulie retorted Xiao Ran.

After all, the two countries have always been unhappy with each other? Now they are bringing the handle step by step, and Ke Mulie has nothing to say to Xiao Ran.

This is the order from the superior? Although Ke Mulie was very unhappy about what he said, what was terrible was that Xiao Ran had no reason to retaliate back? He could only look at Ke Mulie with murderous eyes.

Wait until this matter is done? I will definitely leave all these aliens in the northern desert here? I will serve as a scapegoat.

Not only can you explain, but you can also relieve your anger.

The alliance formed by a group of aristocratic families and sects is definitely unmovable. They are inconsistent behind them. One can pull out a lot of them. It can be said that it is a cancer of the Great Cang Dynasty, and it cannot move around by the way. If you accidentally cause the entire Great Cang Dynasty to explode.

So it must be Ke Mulie who died.

Ke Mulie's team had already been mentally prepared. They had never planned to go back here. Killing Wu Kuang Tu's two sons would definitely make everyone in the Mobei Golden Sect excited.

They are the suicide squads. As long as they kill the two brothers in Pan'an City, they will directly deal with the alliance between the aristocratic families and sects.

Because the strength of this alliance is uneven, it is best to kill.

They will not aim at the same level, but will kill those younger generations with all their strength in martial arts. Killing those at the same level will take time and even be entangled. However, killing younger generations is a move, so it is naturally cost-effective.

They will not abide by any unspoken rules that the Da Cang Dynasty cannot take action like the younger generations.

The pattern of aristocratic families and sects is in the world, while Ke Mulie and Xiao Ran are at the national level, which is the gap.

In Ke Mulie's eyes, those young people with low strength may become those who threaten their Mobei in the future. It is best to kill them before they grow up.

Hiding the malice in their eyes deep, they had to wait until after killing Wu Lin and Wu Mingkong, and it was not a good idea to take action now, not to mention that their real purpose is not to kill those younger generations, but to kill Wu Mingkong and Wu Lin.

"Since everyone has arrived, let's go in." Xiao Ran still did not respond, but instead took the imperial guards toward Pan'an City with a blue face.

His face turned pale because according to the agreement, someone would come to pick him up, but now, let alone people, there are not even birds, and I don’t know what happened.

Although the people from the sects and aristocratic families also had this kind of doubt, they didn't care much. Naturally, they knew what the people inside were thinking. They just didn't want them to pick fruits and did things in advance, so they didn't come to pick them up.
Chapter completed!