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Three hundred and thirtieth IX revenge two

"No!" Nalan Suxiang said angrily, only looking at Han Mo's frown, and turned to say, "Then we can't let go of the people from the Fenghuo Mercenary Group, there is no good person in their group."

"You are just here, I'm just giving an opinion, and I'm leaving, and I have a lot of things to do." Han Mo said with a arched shoulder. Helping Nalan Suxiang this time was an impulse, and he couldn't bear to see a big girl who was killed like this.

Han Mo was about to leave, and Nalan Suxiang's face changed: "No, you can't leave." As if he knew that he had no reason to leave Han Mo, Nalan Suxiang made a brain teaser, and Jiu Si had no choice but to wave his hand and said: "Anyway, you can't leave. You helped me, I haven't repay you well yet, and you left like this, what if you meet an enemy?"

Han Mo twitched when he heard this, and shook his head and said, "I'm leaving here, not going back to Zunan City, and I'm just passing by here, and I won't meet them in the future."

"That's not OK. What if I meet you, who will I ask for if I die? I will repay this kindness even if I repay you." Nalan Suxiang said strangely on her face, looking a little anxious, afraid that Han Mo would leave like this.

Nalan Fengxian naturally knew why when he saw this, he smiled and said, "Brother Han Mo, otherwise we will be together. With me here, no one in Zunan City dared to do anything. If you helped my cousin, that is my Nalan Fengxian's benefactor."

Hearing the words of a few people, Han Mo was helpless, but he was not familiar with the place and had no specific place to go. After hesitating for a moment, he had to nod and said, "Well, then I'll go with you, but where are you going afterwards?"

"Where are you going?" Before Nalan Fengxian could speak, Nalan Suxiang looked at Han Mo curiously and asked.

"I..." Han Mo opened his mouth, then glanced at Nalan Suxiang and said, "Do you still remember that map?"

Nalan Suxiang was stunned when she heard this, then raised her lips slightly and said, "Remember, why? Do you want to go there?"

"Somewhat interested." Han Mo didn't hide it. It was fake if he was not interested in the so-called treasure.

Nalan Suxiang was happy when she heard this. Thinking that the opportunity had come, she nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I happen to be very interested, so let's go together."

"Cousin, where are you going?" Nalan Fengxian listened to the conversation between them, with a confused look on his face, not knowing what they were saying.

Nalan Suxiang glanced at Nalan Fengxian and said angrily: "Why are you asking so many questions? I will tell you that if you dare to betray me after you go back, you will see that I will not ruin you, hum!"

Nalan Fengxian shrank his neck when he heard this. The large army gathered together for a while before moving towards Zunan City.

*******

"Master, lord, there is an army in front of you. It looks like it is from the Imperial City."

In the huge living room, a soldier in armor knelt on one knee in front of a slightly elderly man.

The old man in his early fifties is the lord of Zunan City. The old lord frowned and stood up and walked out with the soldier.

"Is it here? How can such a town be considered a level 2?" Nalan Fengxian said with a frown as he looked at the town that appeared in front of him.

"It is rumored that a stunning genius once appeared here and finally became the commander of the imperial capital, so it was planned to be a second-level town. However, now it is declining, and the town seems to be lifeless." Ye Tian leaned close to Nalan Fengxian and whispered.

Nalan Suxiang glanced at Yetian in disgust, pouted her mouth and turned her head, and walked forward with big strides.

"stop!"

Seeing this, the soldiers guarding the gate stopped Nalan Suxiang, but before the few people could see clearly, Nalan Suxiang kicked the soldier closest to him away.

"It's a wanted criminal, come here!"

Another soldier looked at Nalan Suxiang in surprise. Obviously, he did not expect Nalan Suxiang to come in from outside the city. Thinking that the master said there would be a reward for catching Nalan Suxiang, the soldier rushed forward first.

"presumptuous!"

Seeing this, Nalan Fengxian's expression changed, and his body instantly came to the front of Nalan Suxiang, kicked the soldier dozens of meters away, and spit out a mouthful of blood and did not wake up.

Many soldiers had just rushed up, but they just looked at the more than 100 troops behind Nalan Fengxian, and felt a little confused.

"The people from the Fenghuo Mercenary Group are here!"

I don’t know who shouted, but soon after, Guo Feng rushed over with a large army of more than 300 people.

"You little girl, you run away but you dare to come back. Capture me alive. I will kill this little girl tonight." Guo Feng's voice came over before he could reach his home. A silver steel knife flashed out and rushed towards Nalan Suxiang angrily.

"Is it him?" Nalan Fengxian glanced at Guo Feng who was rushing towards him and asked indifferently.

"Yes!" Nalan Suxiang nodded with murderous intent, her eyes extremely gloomy.

"Uncle Xun, I'll leave it to you." Nalan Fengxian said without looking back. The next moment, Han Mozhi felt a breeze blowing by his side, and a figure rushed out like this, and the rest of the people didn't move.

"The strong Wu Zong with the earth attribute is probably standing still and making these people attack without any effect." Han Mo looked at Uncle Xun with envious expressions, thinking in his heart.

Looking at the middle-aged man rushing towards him, Guo Feng's face darkened. After hesitating, the offensive changed immediately and used his combat skills directly.

"when!"

But before Guo Feng could get angry, the big knife in his hand was directly broken by Uncle Xun in his horrified eyes.

Uncle Xun glanced at Guo Feng with great disdain, cut out the broken first half of the blade in his hand, then brought up a stream of blood, and a head rolled to the ground with a "bang".

Hundreds of people rushed behind Guo Feng, and were stunned when they looked at the scene in front of him. Before they could see clearly what was going on, Guo Feng lost his head and stood there.

There were many other forces invited by Guo Feng this time. The faces of nearly 300 people changed from daimu to terror. Then they didn't think much about it and turned around and ran away because they all smelled the breath of death. Guo Feng's seven-yuan martial artist's strength could not be out of the other party for a single round. If it were them, they would probably not even have the qualification to carry their shoes.

"Kill all those who have the weapons in their hands." Nalan Fengxian tidied up his collar and said in a indifferent tone. As Nalan Fengxian's voice fell, more than a hundred people behind him moved and rushed out one after another, the neat formation beyond Han Mo's expectations.

More than a hundred people were well-trained troops in the empire, fighting like tigers rushing into chickens. In minutes, a strong smell of blood was emitted from the city gate.

Seeing these more than 100 people who were decisive in their killing and attacking accurately, Han Mo couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Is this really a member of the mercenary group? He is so well trained?"

Among the more than a hundred people, there are many masters, including forty or fifty martial artists alone, and four of them are powerful men of the Wuzong. Such a lineup can walk hundreds of times across Zunan City.

"There is also the lord of Zunan City. This guy has also participated and deliberately used tricks to trap me in the city." Seeing that the person had almost killed him, Nalan Suxiang remembered that there was another leader who had not appeared and said angrily.
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