Nalanjie was angry and left the city lord's mansion with Ling Xiao behind. Of course, when Nalanjie left, Fang Hongzhao naturally did not stay. Although the people here belonged to the Alliance of Gods and Demons, he did not even have any of them. know.
Not long after Ling Xiao and Ling Shiyu walked out of the city lord's mansion, Yao Wan, Nalanjie and Fang Hongzhao chased after each other.
Ling Xiao looked at them with interest and jokingly said, "Three, I can't afford you."
The three of them rolled their eyes at Ling Xiao at the same time: "Who needs you to raise me, let's go."
Just as Ling Xiao’s five-member team was about to leave Baiqiao City, more than 5,000 warriors from the Alliance of Gods and Demons who were originally hiding outside Baiqiao City rushed in and rushed to Ling Xiao: "Boss Ling, let's go with you. ”
Fang Hongzhao had already told the soldiers about Ling Xiao's situation with the communication soul stone. When those people heard that Ling Xiao was Ling Feng's son, they were so excited that they rushed up immediately.
At this time, Nalan Hanxue appeared in the sight of these people very "timely" and said coldly: "If you leave with Ling Xiao, don't say that you are from the Gods and Demons Alliance in the future."
The more than 5,000 soldiers were silent.
They all participated in the Alliance of Gods and Demons for a common goal. I heard that Nalan Hanxue, the leader’s right-hand assistant, wanted to kick them out of the Alliance, and felt very uncomfortable.
"Of course, you, Nalanjie." Nalan Hanxue looked at her brother as if she was looking at a poor worm: "I will give you a chance in the last time, either stay, and I will continue to protect you. , or you don’t go back to me in the future.”
Nalanjie's head was like a thunderbolt, and he was dizzy when he was knocked: What's wrong with sister? Why do you have such a big objection to Ling Xiao and even don't want his own brother.
Nalanjie was indeed impulsive before. He and his sister depended on each other and were really reluctant to leave his sister.
However, when he thought of his sister's eyes that despised him again, a hint of aura in Nalanjie's heart was finally aroused: "Let's go, I'm still saying the same thing. If I leave my sister, I can still live."
Seeing that Nalanjie made the decision so resolutely, the more than 5,000 soldiers who followed Ling Xiao and received many benefits also made the same decision.
"Boss Ling Xiao, let's go with you."
"Yes, when I see the leader, I don't believe it. If we leave the Alliance of Gods and Demons, we will be nothing."
Ling Xiao looked at these passionate warriors of the Gods and Demon Alliance and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He originally planned to let them continue to stay in the Gods and Demon Alliance and let the Gods and Demon Alliance maintain it, and ask them for help at the critical moment.
If they followed them, the goal would be too big, but now these guys are really stupid enough to keep up with them.
Ling Xiao couldn't refuse these enthusiastic guys, so he had to let them follow: "Okay, let's go together, but remember my words: No matter when, I may take my life as the principle of action, and I may not take it seriously. Everyone."
Hearing the thoughts that Ling Xiao instilled in these soldiers, Nalan Hanxue was stunned at first, and then an extremely contemptuous smile appeared on her face: "Ling Xiao, just like you timid, no wonder my brother likes to follow you, it turns out that it is The smell is similar, hum."
After Nalan Hanxue said this, Ling Xiao didn't refute anything, and the soldiers refused to agree in the first place.
Although they knew Nalan Hanxue's identity, Nalan Hanxue was too far away from them, far from being close to Ling Xiao and Fang Hongzhao.
They were originally Fang Hongzhao's subordinates, and they had experienced several fierce battles with Ling Xiao. Emotionally, they naturally prefer to get close to Ling Xiao and Fang Hongzhao.
Besides, they have been kicked out of the Alliance of Gods and Demons anyway, so they are not members of the Alliance. If someone dares to say that their boss is, of course they will fight back against the other side without hesitation.
"Boss Ling Xiao is thinking about us."
"No matter how bad Boss Ling Xiao is, he is better than the person who only knows to ask us to die."
The four little saints who were coaxing together by these soldiers were watching the fun were a little uncomfortable on their faces.
Isn't these soldiers referring to the boss who asked people to die to say that they are the four of them?
Ling Xiao looked at the faces of the four little saints of gods and demons, and Nalan Hanxue was almost as famous as her name, and smiled meaninglessly: "Stop fighting, brothers, let's go."
Ling Xiao stopped talking and continued to walk towards the south of Baiqiao City.
His goal is the extreme southern end of the Tianhun Continent, Demon Soul Mountain, where he will find his father and the answer he has always wanted.
When the soldiers saw Ling Xiao leave, they hummed twice in dissatisfaction and left.
After crossing the White Bridge, Huang Yecheng was looking at the small army heading towards the White Bridge. Nalan Hanxue's red lips moved slightly, his lips raised, and the sneering expression on his face seemed to see something very funny. The matter is average: "Ling Xiao, the Heavenly Soul Realm is not as easy as you imagine. It is simply a dream to bring so many people to the Demon Soul Mountain with you alone."
"I don't think so." At some point, the thin man Guo Qingsan stood beside Nalan Hanxue and said quietly.
"Old Guo, you are optimistic about that kid. I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I'll bet with you that guy can't even pass Huang Yecheng that Lao Xiong had attacked before." Nalan Hanxue snorted coldly.
Guo Qingsan laughed twice: "Okay, I don't know what the lady wants to bet with Lao Guo. Isn't everything Lao Guo belongs to the lady?"
Nalan Hanxue glared at Guo Qingsan helplessly, shook her sleeves, stopped mentioning this matter, and turned around and left: "Let's go, leave these rags for the Tower of Gods and Demons to clean up."
The gray-robed priest Wu Cheng quickly returned to his Huangye City. Xiong Xiao really kept his promise and handed over Wu Cheng's family back to Wu Cheng intact.
Of course, the only one who is intact is the body of Wu Cheng's family.
"Mom, big brother, second brother... big sister..." The young general beside Wu Cheng shouted heart-wrenchingly, fell off his horse and fell to the ground.
The young general was Wu Cheng's youngest son. Wu Qing saw that his relatives died tragically. Wu Qing could not withstand the blow for a while and fainted.
"Xiong Xiao..." Wu Cheng gritted his teeth and muttered Xiong Xiao's name, and his sharp murderous aura spread everywhere.
However, Wu Cheng, who had murderous aura, had nowhere to vent his feelings, and could only roar towards the sky: "Ah,."
When the people left the city, Xiong Xiao had already gone away, and Wu Cheng had no idea how to take revenge.
Besides, Xiong Xiao’s strength is at the level of five souls. Even if Wu Cheng meets Xiong Xiao, he is not an opponent.
On this day, a piece of white clothes and plain white in Huangye City paid tribute to the family of the city lord who died for the "just cause" of the Tower of Gods and Demons.
Rows of spirit cards were placed in the lobby of his home, and only Wu Cheng and his younger son Wu Qing were guarding the mourning hall, which was deserted and even more miserable.
"Master, you're right..." Wu Cheng muttered to himself, his expression on his face was still the same as the one known as the "cold-faced killer" in the past, but the murderous aura on his body seemed to be uncontrollable at all. Tear the white cloth around the mourning hall to pieces.
Feeling his father's sharp aura, Wu Qing shivered with fear: "Dad, you are..."
Wu Cheng ignored his youngest son's question and continued to murmur: "If you want to reach the highest level of cold-blooded power, you must be free from relatives and no worries..."
Wu Cheng's master is Priest B, among the top ten priests. It is rumored that Priest B lived for hundreds of thousands of years and had never had a relative in his life.
Except for accepting Wu Cheng as his disciple under the order of the Lord of Soul Murong Huatian, Priest B has not even a person who can speak.
Priest B's cultivation level reached the six-pove purple level of Jingcong, and he was the strongest individual combat power among the top ten priests.
As a disciple of Priest B, Wu Cheng's cultivation is not low, but he still stays at the level of the Five Soul Green Level and cannot continue to improve.
Priest B realized the truth by killing and improving his cultivation. Wu Cheng also followed this principle and killed countless people, but his long-term stagnation of cultivation made Wu Cheng doubt his master's principle.
This time, after the tragic change of this family, Wu Cheng seemed to have a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart and felt that he had signs of a breakthrough.
Seeing his father so despair, Wu Qing looked even more sarcastic: "Dad, don't scare the child."
Wu Cheng suddenly woke up from that whispering state and looked at his young son very seriously: "Qing'er, do you want to avenge your mother and brothers?"
When he thought of the corpse of his relatives on the city wall, Wu Qing's eyes were full of resentment and nodded firmly: "Qing'er is willing."
Wu Cheng showed a gratified smile on his face: "Okay, it's so good..."
Wu Qing had never seen his serious father laugh before, and he stayed there stupidly: "Dad, you are..."
Wu Qing's voice paused because his father's hand had already strangled his throat, making him unable to say a word.
Wu Qing's face was full of fear and confusion, and his eyes full of despair seemed to be questioning his father: Why is this?
"Qing'er, go with peace of mind..." Wu Cheng didn't know how much power his hand had used. He only knew that his son's head drooped like a dead chick.
"Master, I can finally do it without relatives and no worries, haha..."
Wu Cheng laughed wildly, and the terrifying smile spread throughout the city lord's mansion. Everyone who heard this laughter all felt a chill in their hearts, as if countless needles were piercing every inch of their skin...
"Report to the city lord, news came from Baiqiao City that a group of guys from the Alliance of Gods and Demons are coming towards our Huangye City." The communication soul stone on Wu Cheng's body lit up, presenting such a message.
Wu Cheng stopped laughing wildly, and the expression on his face returned to its original state: "Is that right? Let them be buried with my family."