Omnipresent God of War: Two hundred and seventeen once on (Xie Heishan, the old ghost leader)
After returning from Wang's house, Wei He set out to inquire about the Lishan faction and about the other small and medium gangs.
On the ground of Xuanjing City, there are still more than a dozen gangs left, no more, no less.
Follow the gang and send more.
Many of them are even inextricably related to the three people, and some are simply supported by the three people behind them.
To move them is actually to move the foundation of the three masters.
In this case, you may face a backlash, and you can imagine how troublesome it is.
But in Wang Shaojun's words, he seemed to be quite optimistic about this action.
Wei He couldn't understand, there should be something hidden in it that he didn't know.
A few days later, he made a kiss.
Wei He did not invite many people for the marriage ceremony of the Wanqing Sect Master, but only invited Wang Shaojun and his father Wang Yehe, as well as a few other friends.
He and Wan Qingqing simply arranged some drinks, with Wan Ling as the representative of their parents. After bowing to their parents, they decided on their names and waited for the right time to formally get married.
During this period, flying thieves appeared in several cities in Taizhou, constantly stealing various rare treasures.
It would be great if it was just this way, but the flying thief quickly moved the target from the treasure to the secret of true power.
He actually started stealing real power, and he was still able to do it.
Several medium-sized sects have been recruited, and then they unite to invest, offer rewards for them, and send their own elites to chase after them.
For this reason, the Flying Thief was named Meteor Thief by the philanthropist.
Not because of anything else, but just because the person stated that the knife in his hand was called Meteor Knife during a theft. Hence the name.
Meteor Pirates kept coming and going, and soon there was a force of Katori teaching quietly spreading, but soon they were completely strangled and suppressed.
In this situation, the first clearing operation was also carried out under the auspices of the Wang family.
And the main members of the operation, as the previous messenger said, it is not them, but Xunri Liuye and others who belong directly to the upper mansion.
Nong County, in front of a mountainous building group far away from the county seat.
Wang Shaojun and Wei He, with a group of Chijing soldiers and horses, rode on horses and looked at the location of the building from a distance.
There is another person in front of them.
This person has a pale face and no beard, a black gauze official uniform, and all his hair and eyebrows have turned white. Standing in front, there was a faintly unpredictable breath.
In the perception of Wang Shaojun and Wei He, this person is standing in front of them, but he has no feeling at all. It was as if there was nothing there.
This person's name is Zhu Chen. It is one of the executors sent to organize the ‘search for the sun’.
Originally, Wang Shaojun intended to completely handle the operation by the Wang family, but he did not expect to send someone to Xunri really quickly.
As soon as the secret order was passed, someone rushed over overnight to preside over the action.
"Many years ago, when I was a child." Zhu Chen's voice was soft and sharp, like an eunuch.
"At that time, I had seen Dragon Shadow and Fengwu at the peak, launching an action to strangle the enemy. At that time, it was really domineering, unstoppable, and no one dared to stop."
"The messenger said and laughed, and now I wait for it, no one can stop it." Wang Shaojun smiled.
"Young Master, you don't understand. You have seen that kind of scene, and then look at the world now. It's not as good as it is. Since then, I have become more disappointed."
Zhu Chen lifted his hand with one hand, spreading his five fingers.
Suddenly, on both sides of the Crimson Army's team, black shadows flashed quickly and swept towards the distant buildings.
The speed of these shadows is extremely fast, at least as fast as the three-blooded leg martial artist Wei He has seen before.
"This is the headquarters of the Nighthawk Tower. I have issued a certificate, but I don't kneel down. That's a way to take death." Zhu Chen said lightly.
"Kill!"
He gave an order.
Sergeants of the Chijing Army from the rear stepped forward, rushing to the building like running water.
The archers, swords and shields are arranged separately.
A large number of rockets swayed down the Nighthawk Tower like rain with the sound of bowstrings.
There seemed to be preparations in the Nighthawk Tower. Several figures jumped up, carrying a large grey-white giant net in their hands.
The giant net rolled and turned, suddenly like a whirlpool, rolling a large number of rockets together.
Huh! !
The few figures roared, and together they rolled the giant net into a ball and threw it towards the Chijing Army.
The giant tennis ball with a diameter of more than ten meters, in mid-air, was wrapped in a large number of burning rockets, and rolled towards the Chijing army who was rushing to deal with the formation.
"It's been a long time since I started, don't be overtaken by other divisions." Zhu Chen smiled slightly.
He stretched out his hand.
Five sergeants on the side struggling forward with a huge saber.
The huge flame tennis ball fell heavily towards a group of sergeants.
The distance is getting closer and closer.
Almost everyone can feel the heat and pressure of the rolling. At this time, the entire giant net was ignited and turned into a large ball of fire.
"Cut!"
Zhu Chen grabbed the knife abruptly and jumped up.
He is straight, like an arrow, rushing towards the huge fireball oncoming.
Huh! !
The fire tennis ball with a diameter of more than ten meters stopped abruptly, suspended in the air.
Then it decomposed silently, shattered, and all the flames went out.
The fragments of the giant net were scattered and fell to the ground, emitting wisps of black smoke.
"Binger! Go!" Suddenly, a sharp shout came from the building.
Several figures rose into the sky and galloped in all directions.
One of the old men with white hair and fluttering hair, dressed in a pitch-black costume, rushed out of the wall like a tornado, and rushed straight in the direction of Zhu Chen.
Puff! puff! puff!
The old man borrowed strength three times in a row, and his strength was stronger than step by step.
After three steps, the strength of his whole body turned into an invisible air current within one meter, sweeping and spinning.
A strong force belonging to the level of visceral training, within this meter range, is mixed with airflow and rotates rapidly.
If anyone dared to approach this range, they would be crushed into countless flesh and blood like a meat grinder.
"If the clouds are cut in all directions, the true name is true. On the ground in Xuanjing, no one would have thought that there will be a master like you in the mere Nighthawk Building."
Zhu Chen raised the knife and stepped forward.
"It's a pity" he closed his eyes, gently slashed his saber horizontally, and lay flat in front of him.
"Cut!!"
Open your eyes again.
The saber cut in front of him suddenly turned into a silver line, and shot forward.
The silver thread flashed past the old man in the blink of an eye.
The massive strength beside the old man instantly stiffened, then dissipated.
He still maintained the stance of galloping forward, but staying in place, he has no more energy to move.
"What a quick knife" the old man stretched out his hand in a daze, trying to touch his neck.
But with a shaking, the head on his neck rolled to the ground.
At this time, in the Nighthawk Building in the distance, there were constant screams and roars.
"You, go and deal with the few people who fled before. Don't leave any trouble." Zhu Chen glanced at Wang Shaojun and Wei He, and ordered.
I just killed a master of visceral training in a flash, looking at the power, it seems that it is not an ordinary visceral training, he seems to have no consumption at all. Still light and breezy.
"Yes." Wang Shaojun and Wei He responded.
The cut just now is still stirring in the hearts of the two of them.
The cut was too fast and too cruel.
The two simulated in their hearts, neither of them were sure to avoid the cut, let alone take the cut in person.
The two led a team of masters separately, and separated to hunt down the masters who had fled before.
Wang Shaojun goes west, Weihe goes east.
Wei He looked solemn, he expected that Zhu Chen would be very strong, but he didn't expect to be so strong.
He suspected that the other party might be a master of Ming Sense.
The knife just now, the strength is concentrated but not scattered, all concentrated on the saber knife, without a trace of waste.
Slashed, all the opponent's strength was cut off by it.
In the mountains and forests.
Wei He, Xie Yan, and Xiao Qingyu, together, quickly chased in the direction of the few people who had fled before.
"Then Lord Zhu Chenzhu, what is it, why have you never heard of it in Taizhou before?" Xiao Qingyu couldn't help asking.
Wei He shook his head.
"Master Zhu, regardless of speed, strength, or strength, is beyond my reach. I only know that he is from Fucheng."
He is also very curious about Zhu Chen's background.
There were three people who came to Xuanjing this time, and this Zhu Chen was one of them.
The knife just now fully demonstrated this person's strength, definitely above the peak of dirty practice.
Even Minggan is not impossible.
But Wei He doesn't think it is Ming Gan, and that level is not so worthless.
So the high probability is to practice dirty apex.
If all three messengers are of the same level and strength, then
The surrounding mountains and forests are lush, mottled with light and shadow.
Not long after, Wei He paused.
In the encirclement that had been ambushed earlier, a group of soldiers were fighting against a few people.
Since they came to encircle and suppress the Nighthawk Tower~IndoMTL.com~, they were naturally prepared for their escape.
Several different types of strangling formations are arranged on the periphery. Among them, the martial artist headed the team, with three blood and two blood, layered on top of each other, making the three people surrounded by the middle unable to move and tired to deal with it.
Those who were surrounded in the middle were young people who were young and looked childish in the third grade. The two men and one woman are somewhat similar in appearance, they should be brothers and sisters of blood.
The strength of the woman's body seems to be the effect of accelerating and enhancing the sharpness. With two curved short knives in her hand, she constantly cuts open the army's attack that smashes the three.
Crack.
The musketeers on the periphery began to line up and take aim.
The three of Wei He landed gently, standing on the periphery of the enclosure, watching the fight inside.
"These three are the children of the old landlord of the Nighthawk Building. If the Tianyin Gate was once the largest sect in the Xuanjing area. Then the Nighthawk Building is the biggest secret organization here."
Xiao Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him, a little bit sorrowful.
"Now my Tianyin Gate is scattered, the Nighthawk Tower was strangled, and it was nothing." She recalled before, how arrogant and arrogant the Nighthawk Tower was at that time.
"Send them a ride." Wei He sighed.
Xie Yan and Xiao Qingyu are speechless.
Wei He raised his hand slightly.
Boom, boom, boom! !
Suddenly a dense burst of gunfire sounded, and the three in the army were beaten into hornet's nest by bullets in a blink of an eye.
The strength of their bodies has long been consumed by the surrounding army.
"Let's go, the next wave."
Wei He led the team, and everyone turned around and hurried back in the direction of Zhu Chen.
The Nighthawk Tower was wiped out, and the old host at the pinnacle of dirty practice was dead, and several other masters of dirty practice and bone forging were besieged by the Wang Family and Wanqingmen.
The news spread suddenly, causing an uproar throughout Xuan Jing.