Master Dan Dao

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Next to Jie Fan, an old man served with a delicate teapot.

Although the appearance is old and may serve beside Jie Fan, the identity of the old man is not simple.

"His Majesty's statement is that if there is a young emperor who leads the army himself, it will be difficult to prevent the imperial power of the young emperor by relying on the remaining injustices of the Northern Warring Kingdom."

The old man pours tea and laughs. Jie Fan is also nodding, but with some hesitation in his eyebrows: "I just don't know where the guy in Zhan Wuyuan is. Is he watching his descendants be destroyed? ? "

The old man heard the words and smiled even more: "His Majesty, from the perspective of the old servant, if there is no strength in the battle, why not return to the northern war world to clean up the mess in one fell swoop? I have to hide so far, I am afraid that there are many concerns ... ... "

Jie Fan bowed his head slightly. After all, now they are the victorious side, and they have no battle, but they have to bear the name of the defeated thief.

"It's still not to be underestimated, the battle is no good ..."

After the old man poured tea, what he thought of was a little worried: "Your Majesty, would you say that Wu Wuyuan will show weakness deliberately, so that you can count on the emperor?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jie Fan flashed in his eyes.

"He dares!"

Jie Ming is the most outstanding young master of the Jie tribe. If it is true that if there is no battle, it is not just Jie Fan. I am afraid that under the anger of the old ancestors of the Jie tribe, the entire Battle of the North will be buried.

However, as soon as the words fell, Jie Fan seemed to be aware of something. When he flipped his palms, a jade plate with the word engraved on it appeared.

"Yang Xiu? Why did he contact Ji Zuo?"

Jie Fan frowned slightly, in surprise, but startled by his own speculation, looking dignified.

The jade brand flashed and radiated, but it was a hysterical plea for help.

"Sir, save me, save me, no war ..."

Before the words are finished, the jade card is already dim, and only the Vatican is left in place.

Who the last name is, he couldn't know more!

Zhan Wuyuan is back!

"Crash!"

In a short time, the tea cup in the hands of Jie Fan was broken into powder!

"This guy, dare to provoke!"

The old man who served was also surprised, and quickly packed the tea table: "Your Majesty, the battle has passed without a battle, should the old servant go ..."

"No need!"

Jie Fan's eyes were cold: "Although that guy has a seal of 100,000 years, who knows how powerful he is now, even if he is still like that, you are not an opponent."

"What's more, you are now rushing to Hengtian City, just to collect the body for Yang Xiu."

Having said that, the anger on Jie Fan's face was still unsettled. After taking a deep breath, his eyes flickered: "Zhan Wuyuan is threatening me!"

"Threat?"

The old man listened for a while, but saw Jie Fan said: "This clearly shows that Wei Wei rescued Zhao and wanted to keep his descendants!"

What worries Jie Fan most is that there is a clear opportunity to negotiate with himself, but without a word, Yang Xiu was beheaded!

But he also had to admit that the silent threat is the most powerful!

Thinking of this, Jie Fan's eyes are even colder.

"Unexpectedly, it seems that these 100,000 years of war have nowhere to go, and even this method will be used."

In fact, it wasn't that he had no idea about these conspiracy plots, but he was disdainful.

After taking a deep breath, I listened to the Vatican saying: "Let the puppets stop."

The old man froze a little, but hesitated, but saw Jie Fan waving his hand: "Forget it, I'll go there myself."

Within a few short breaths, Jie Fan weighed the pros and cons.

It's not that he didn't dare to gamble. In fact, in his eyes, Jie Ming's life is more than a hundred times more precious than those of Jin Jinrong's insidious lives!

It's just that Vatican's resentment is that his first confrontation with Zhan Wuyuan has fallen behind.

After all, Yang Xiu is a strong man in Tianxian Realm. Even in the realm, he can be regarded as the main force of the mainstay.

"Well, there is no battle, let you take advantage of these eagle worms first, and then I will double back from the North World!"

The old man beside him also quickly got up and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to do it yourself?"

"Ok!"

Jie Fan nodded heavily: "Who knows if the crazy dog ​​in Zhan Wuyuan will mess up, Minger can't afford to miss anything."

In addition to worrying about the safety of Jie Ming, Jie Fan also has a serious plan.

That is, he has long wanted to learn how powerful the northern emperor of the Northern War World was!

"Even if you are more powerful, that is 100,000 years ago. For tens of thousands of years, I am not wasting my time ..."

In Jie Fan's view, Zhan Wuyuan was sealed for 100,000 years, but he was able to practice. The gap between the past has long been wiped out and even surpassed!

"Oh!"

The next moment, Jie Fan's figure suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, in the hall of Hengtian City, Zhan Wuyuan broke the jade card without turning his head and left.

When I saw a streamer rushing out of Hengtian City, and there was still a residual wave in the sky, Hengtian City burst into a terrible light!

That glory swept the Quartet, the forbidden formation in the city was fragile, and the city's main government turned into an ashes in an instant, and for the dazzling glory behind him, there was no battle but no return.

Because for him who has endured 100,000 years, it is just a little interest!

"Jie Fan, I hope you are smart enough, otherwise your baby son will have to pay for my descendants!"

At the same time, in Liutian City, the horn of killing has already sounded. The sky and the ground are filled with blood and mist, and Xianwei is vertical and horizontal.

"You four wicked beasts even rushed to be dogs, and they are also called kings of monsters!"

Lin Huaxian and Liang Chibing were bathing in blood, fighting more than four big beast kings. In the current situation, there is no Xianjun level combat power available to support, but they must also guard against the sneak attack of the strong in the Blood Guard.

The Jinyan demon bird sneered at it, but sneered at it: "People who dare to die, dare not speak out! Just because of your group of mourning dogs, dare to offend the power of the king of the world!"

On the other sky, Zhan Jinrong's spear was in his hand, and Mu Haoyu's hand shone with a silver blade. At the moment, the two men couldn't care less, and they entered the compound Danser entrance.

Jie Yu was dressed in blood armor, with one enemy and two enemies, but he was at ease, and felt that Jin Jinrong's slightly slumped atmosphere suddenly skyrocketed, which revealed a touch of interest.

"Oh? Zhan Jinrong, it seems that you are really lucky enough to recruit such a guest."

"But unfortunately, it's just you two, no matter how my opponent is!"

Looking ahead, on the sky, constant killings, the immortal monarchs in the Black Flag Army, and the immortal monks in the north and south are struggling to support.

Not only is the immortal monarch strong, the Heiqi Army joins forces with many evil stars to fight blood, but the Blood Guard is like a war machine.

Looking at it, blood mist bursts from time to time, and the heavenly powers are here, and it is difficult to keep even a whole corpse! Jie Ming still overlooks the war situation, and his high posture is like mastering the **** of life and death. In fact, the life and death of Liutian City is between his thoughts!