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Chapter 257: Despicable means

Chapter 257: Despicable means

Chapter 257: Despicable means

"Brother Qie!" Xiaolian stared into her husband's eyes, but what was revealed in her anxious eyes was no joke, "It seems that we are really in trouble!"

"Don't say anything now, they are already here!" As he spoke, Lin Zhi tiptoed and flew away into the distance.

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Ji Wushuang led the team along the way and met the other two teams. After joining together, there are now a total of 500 thunder and lightning team members behind him. These 500 people are all warriors in the acquired realm, and they are also

There are three leaders who are warriors in the innate realm.

In Furong Town, the men of the clan who had just stopped were all covered in steaming steam. After the heavy snowfall, the cold water had frozen. But these men were obviously very strong. They were holding red tassels.

Iron Spear. Each one stared at the outsiders in the center of the martial arts training ground.

"Hmm. Not bad." Ji Wushuang sat high on the battlefield and glanced at the men. Then he glanced at the frightened and worried women and children. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "As expected, it is the best place in the world within hundreds of miles.

Dazhuang. Shirtless in the winter. Very nice."

He said this, but in his heart Ji Wushuang never looked down on these barbaric mountain men.

At this time, in various alleys within the town, there were warriors flying in with weapons, and there were many warriors wearing armor running wildly from outside the town towards the town. These were

The warriors from the General Palace came from all directions after receiving the signal from Lin Zhe.

"My lord." An old and thick voice sounded.

Ji Wushuang turned around and looked. The tall, silver-haired old man who spoke was none other than Lin Shoujing, the old patriarch of Lin Family Village.

"Dad!" At this moment, a figure fell down, it was Lin Qie, the current clan member of Linjiazhuang.

The old patriarch gave Lin Che a look. The other party saw that he was coming with bad intentions. At this time, it was best not to let Lin Che take risks.

"I don't know what the orders are for you, my lords, when you come to my Linjiazhuang. But the people of my Linjiazhuang will do their best if you ask me to do so." The old patriarch smiled. This old man who has lived in a troubled world all his life can tell the difference at a glance.

The heavy cavalry is no weaker than the "Wuji Sect's Wolf Fang Army".

Therefore, he had no chance at all.

"Are you the patriarch?" Ji Wushuang looked at the old patriarch.

"Exactly." The old patriarch stood in front of Lin Che, and Lin Che felt anxious. He knew that his father-in-law would be the first to suffer misfortune at this time. It was also for his own good that he was the patriarch.

"Listen up." Ji Wushuang looked at the person below. "Your Lin Family Village has to select the thirty best hunters. For the time being, follow my Tiangang Sect's orders."

"May I ask, sir? What will the thirty of us clansmen do if we go?" the old clan leader asked.

"Shut up."

Ji Wushuang scolded. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Just obey me. I didn't let you ask, but you are not allowed to ask. You can ask again next time. I don't mind killing some people." A group of lightning sergeants were behind Ji Wushuang.

They all held spears and looked at the tribesmen in front of them with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Yes, yes." the old patriarch said.

"I have heard from other Zhuangzi people before that your Linjiazhuang is so domineering that you have forcibly integrated all the surrounding villages within a hundred miles under your Linjiazhuang's command, and named it Furong Town. However,

These things are not my responsibility. After all, this is the territory of the Tiangang Sect. But that’s fine. You just need to find the thirty best hunters. These thirty people must be very familiar with the landforms of Ulan Batu Mountain.

, if you dare to play any tricks, I don’t mind, I will clean up the door for Tiangang Sect and destroy your Furong Town!"

"Sir." The old patriarch was a little anxious, "Sir, please don't listen to other people's nonsense. Although our Furong Town has integrated the surrounding villages, it is not like the rumors. We are all farmers.

"Moreover, monsters and beasts are rampant in Ulan Batu Mountain. Our hunters here only know a little bit about the outside of Ulan Batu Mountain. We have never been to the inside of this mountain, so please forgive me!"

"Click! Click!"

More and more people gathered around the huge square. In just a short time, no fewer than five thousand strong men had gathered around the square, as well as many warriors from the General Palace, surrounding the five hundred Tiangang Sect soldiers.

"Um?"

Looking around, Ji Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold.

"Old patriarch, what do you mean?"

"Sir, please forgive us ordinary people!"

"Unbridled!" Before the old patriarch could finish his words, Ji Wushuang shouted, and suddenly a silver chain shot out from Ji Wushuang's hand. The old patriarch's face changed. He could only reach his hands on his chest, but he felt his hands

There was a sharp pain and the sound of bones breaking.

"Crack."

The old patriarch was thrown up like a tattered sandbag.

"father."

"Old Patriarch." An urgent voice shot out like lightning, and Lin Che took the old Patriarch into his arms.

"Wow."

Seeing this, the men in the clan immediately raised their weapons. Although their cultivation was not high, many of them were second-rate warriors, first-rate warriors, and even acquired warriors, but facing these Tiangang Sect's

Soldiers, as long as the clan leader gives the order, they dare to fight to the death.

"father."

At this moment, there was a trace of blood at the corner of the old patriarch's mouth. His hands were trembling. White bones could still be seen on the bloody hands.

"Cough. Cough." The old patriarch coughed twice and tried hard to force out a smile. "Lin Qiao, don't be impulsive!" A few words came out of the old patriarch's mouth.

Staring at Ji Wushuang in front of him with bloodthirsty eyes, Lin Zhe slowly put the old patriarch down, Vukong stepped forward, and the tribesmen behind him quickly caught the old patriarch.

"Haha!" Looking at Lin Che in front of him with playful eyes, Ji Wushuang's eyes were full of disdain, "Humph, he is just a warrior in the early stage of Xiantian. He should be Lin Yi's father. It's best if you don't offend me.

Go with me obediently, otherwise, I really don’t mind today and slaughter this Furong Town. Lin Yi kills several elders of my Tiangang Sect and just considers it as recovering some interest!"

"Old man, I just said that you can only. You can't ask. I won't kill you this time. But next time." Ji Wushuang's voice was still indifferent.

"Lin Che, you are the patriarch of Furong Town. Your life is not yours alone. You have to think about your tribe!" The old patriarch's voice sounded from behind Lin Che.

Lin Che's whole body suddenly trembled, and his bloodthirsty eyes suddenly regained their clarity.

"What, do your people want to fight with the lightning legion of my Tiangang Sect?" Ji Wushuang glanced at the group of angry villagers.

Lin Che forced a smile: "How dare I, a poor village, to fight with the masters of the Tiangang Sect? Isn't this to the point of death?"


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