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Chapter 1157 Unyielding will to fight!(2/2)

The Mohist disciples had never seen such an army before. They were all killed in a mess and were in a state of panic.

In less than half a stick of incense, most of the Mohist disciples were dead or injured.

Meng Tian looked at the Mohist disciples who were fleeing and did not rush to give orders to pursue them.

Right now, they have more important tasks to do.

"The general is in trouble, the treasure box has disappeared."

"What!!!"

Meng Tian exclaimed, his face looking extremely ugly.

Looking at the direction in which the Mohist disciples were leaving, Meng Tian's eyes were filled with chills.

"Mo Family!"

"Send the order to pursue the Mo family quickly!"

"Sure your heart with all your heart, and there is absolutely no room for error!!!"

"Here!"

When Meng Tian personally led his army to pursue the remaining forces of the Mohist clan, five figures flew over his head like ghosts.

Wei Zhuang's cloak fluttered in the wind, like a golden eagle soaring in the sky.



The next day!

Xianyang!

Eighth Young Master's Mansion!

brush!

The figure flashed.

Yuan Tiangang appeared instantly.

"Master!"

"The bad guy is found out, and Yinghuo Shouxin is lost."

"It was the Mohist thief Zhi who took advantage of the chaos and stole it."

A cold light flashed in Ying Ziye's eyes!

"Mo Family!"

"I haven't taken action against them yet, but they can't bear the loneliness yet!"

"No one in the Mo family can bully me in Da Qin!"

Ying Ziye snorted coldly, and a swirling air flow spurted out of his body.

Even Yuan Tiangang's three hundred years of skill couldn't hold it back and couldn't stop retreating.

"The Master said, if a gentleman is not serious, he will not be powerful."

"The Mo family went too far this time!"

"Whether it is a blessing or a curse, Ying Huo Shou Xin is my Da Qin's property."

"If you lose it, find it for me!"

"I heard that there is a hidden stronghold of the Mo family in Xianyang City!"

Yuan Tiangang nodded slightly, bowed his hands and said, "Master, after several days of investigation, we have found out where the Mohist disciples are hiding in Xianyang City!"

"Oh!"

Ying Ziye sneered, his eyes flashing coldly and said: "In that case, let's start from Xianyang first!"

"After the matter here is resolved, bring Yinghuo Shouxin back to me!"

"This thing must not fall into the hands of anyone except Da Qin!"

Yuan Tiangang bowed and said, "I obey my orders!"

call out!

Come and go without a trace.
Chapter completed!
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