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Chapter 280 The Art of Controlling Troops

"Where exactly are you taking me?"

Nie Chenfeng followed Zhou Xian'er. Although he could admire the beauty's exquisite curves, he didn't have the thought. He was still blushing with embarrassment at the scene just now.

"If you don't want to offend the top ten Holy Lords in our clan, then you should hurry up and follow me!" Zhou Xian'er said calmly, with a serious look on his face.

"Oh? It seems that I am regarded as a love rival for no reason?" Nie Chenfeng thought, feeling that he would be in trouble in the future.

I heard that the top ten people in the Zhou clan are not simple. Although he defeated Zhou Poyun, who was "dancing the sword in the clouds", as a big family, how could there not be an even more heaven-defying genius? What's more, Nie Chen

Feng Yi used air fluctuations to injure him, and it was also because of his carelessness.

"Hey, ha, ha!"

At this time, Nie Chenfeng and Zhou Xianer were passing by the martial arts arena, attracting many Zhou family disciples who were practicing martial arts to stop and whisper to each other.

"Eh? Isn't this Nie Chenfeng, the only lifeblood of the Nie family?"

"Yes, I heard that he showed off his power as soon as he arrived. Don't say that. If he hears it, he might be dead!"

"Well, it seems that the white-haired devil hasn't been seen for a month, and Junior Sister Xian'er hasn't shown up for a long time. Could it be that these two have an affair?" A male monk looked at the two people passing by on the sidelines.

People are confused in their hearts.

"Hey, you don't even know this? I heard that the two of them, with the permission of the clan leader, practiced fighting skills in the clan's Xuanjing Pavilion. But the most important thing is that Junior Sister Xian'er and the white-haired Nie Chenfeng are using their fingertips to

The married couple are like flowers stuck in cow dung!"

"Humph! Isn't that right? This white-haired demon must have ulterior motives for Junior Sister Xian'er. Now that Junior Sister Xian'er has taken off the veil without any hesitation, then this white-haired demon's lust will definitely be revealed!"

"By the way, let's tell the Ninth Senior Brother quickly. As the saying goes, 'rich water does not flow to outsiders.' There is no way that the fairies of our clan will fall into the hands of this bastard from a declining family?"

After hearing this, everyone immediately agreed and went to find the genius Holy Master they were familiar with, hoping to get some elixirs or benefits in cultivation.

Bringing several elder-level practitioners with him, Nie Chenfeng flew out of the mountain gate with Zhou Xian'er and rushed down the mountain along the ten thousand steps.

The mountain road is steep, surrounded by clouds and mist;

The breeze carries the trees, and the fragrant flowers float enchantingly.

"Uncle Yong, have the saint-level geniuses from the Chen and Wu tribes been dispatched this time?" Zhou Xian'er, whose spiritual energy turned into wings, fluttering in his clothes, turned around and said to the old man in green shirt next to him.

"According to the report from the spies, yes." Hearing this, Zhou Yong sighed: "Yinhuang, who is in the Xuan-level three-star enlightenment realm, is also here. He is a ruthless character. He once penetrated into the imperial army among ten thousand people, and obtained

The enemy's head is a three-star peak profound practitioner, and his hands are stained with an unknown amount of blood!"

The person who spoke was the old man who followed Zhou Xian'er that night and helped Nie Chenfeng when he broke through and destroyed the enemy in the Wu Family Branch and was trapped. In just a few months, he had reached the level of Xuan-level two-star golden elixir realm.

Immediately, the old man looked at the white-haired young man next to Zhou Xian'er. He couldn't help but be stunned. After looking at Nie Chenfeng for a long time, he said: "Sure enough, heroes come from young! In just a few months, the original yellow-level four-star young monk actually reached the level of

Xuanjie!"

Nie Chenfeng hid his aura, so Zhou Yong only knew that he could fly in the air, but could not see through his true cultivation level.

"Greetings to Uncle Yong!" Nie Chenfeng bent down and said, cupping his hands.

He was extremely grateful to the people who saved him.

"Hehehe, okay." A smile appeared on Zhou Yong's old face, and then he said to Zhou Xian'er beside him: "Xian'er, we hope that we can prevent the commotion of Holy Lord Yinhuang. I heard that Brother Nie

We killed the sixth son of the Wu clan - Holy Lord Yin Ren, and now the Wu clan is furious and ready to find excuses to attack me, the Zhou clan!"

"I know, Uncle Yong, that the nine saint sons in the family are in seclusion. I think they will be informed by their father soon and come out to save them. We don't have to be afraid." Zhou Xian'er said with a faint smile, her round and jade face looking at Zhou Xian'er.

There will always be some distractions.

After a while, Nie Chenfeng, Zhou Xianer and a dozen other people rushed to the "Sunset Inn" near the capital of the Eastern Empire. This Sunset Inn is also run by the Zhou clan and corresponds to the "Yuesheng Inn" in the south.

The main source of income for the Zhou family.

————"Holy Lord Yinhuang, if you personally take action this time, then even Zhou Xian'er will be able to do nothing for you! Not to mention that Brother Wu Sha is so ferocious?" said an old man Xuan flatteringly.

Hearing this, the gloomy man in vaginal robes glanced at the murderous Wu Sha next to him, with a trace of disdain in his corpse-white eyes, and said in his heart: "If the tribe hadn't asked me to protect you, I would have

I’ve already eaten this piece of trash like you!”

As if sensing what Yin Huang was thinking, Wu Sha looked at Yin Huang in the ancient robe and said: "Holy Lord Yin Huang, although I am not a Holy Lord-level figure, you must listen to me later!"

"That's right!" Holy Lord Yinhuang said respectfully, fearing that he would trigger the terrible restrictions placed on him by the patriarch.

"Hahaha, you ten holy masters are here to fulfill me. The clan leader resurrected you just so that you can be the sons of slaughter and remove the obstacles on the road to hegemony for our Wu clan!" Wu Sha revealed a major secret, "

Therefore, you can never resist me!"

"Gah ga ga, young master, don't worry. How could we betray the patriarch?" Yin Huang showed a mouth of yellow and black teeth and smiled, "I will definitely assist the young master to walk on the path of the king!"

"Huh? We're here!" Wu Sha took a faint look at Yin Huang and walked into the door of the Sunset Inn first.

"Hmph! You fairies of the Zhou clan actually killed the Ten Saint Lord Yin people of my clan. They all died for me!" Wu Sha shouted with a ferocious face as soon as he entered the door of the inn, causing the guests upstairs and downstairs to panic.

.

"Leave no one behind!" Wu Sha said calmly when he saw the monks fleeing in all directions.

Hearing this, dozens of Wu monks rushed toward the guests on the first floor with hooks in their hands.

At this moment, an old man with a peak of three-star Xuan rank descended from the sky and angrily shouted: "Stop!"

The old man glared angrily, understood who was coming, and shouted: "It's a Wu boy? Who allowed you to come and cause trouble?"

After a while, the entire Zhou clan monks from the Sunset Inn came to the old man's side, ready to fight. No one noticed that a dirty old man was drinking wine crazily and gnawing on the beef in his hands. It seemed that

I completely ignored the noise here.

"Hahaha, you killed a holy master of my Wu clan, do you want us to let you go like this?" Wu Sha shook his cloak and put the blood evil ax in his hand on the ground, causing a tremor and said: "Today I will kill you.

The destruction of the Sunset Inn can be regarded as revenge for my clan. I will go to your Snowflake Mountain tomorrow to capture the white-haired demon! I believe Zhou Dingtian will not complain!"

"Have you forgotten the agreement made by your ancestors?" said the old man with three stars in the Xuan rank, "Our four clans have always been in harmony with each other. You destroyed the Nie family first, and today you came to provoke our Zhou clan. It can be said that the ambition of a wolf will be punished by both heaven and earth.

!”

"Do it!" Yinhuang Corpse said angrily and impatiently. At the same time, he scratched the chest of a monk from the Zhou family with his claws and pulled out Bai Huahua's intestines.

"Ah -" the monk howled heart-breakingly and fell down, his pupils widened, and half of his face that fell to the ground was stained red with blood.

Seeing this, the Xuan-level three-star elders were furious and fought with the Yinhuang Saint Lord. Everyone also released powerful auras and started fighting.

After a while, the old man with a rank of three stars was defeated. His left arm was torn apart by Yin Huang, and endless blood spurted out. He wailed in pain: "Ah - you ghost!"

, it’s you who resurrected the Wu clan!”

"Quack, so what?" The Holy Lord of the Infernal Corpse shouted cruelly: "Go to hell!"

"Xian'er, save me -" the old man shouted in fear, seeing the Zhou clan coming, he seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw.

When Yinhuang saw Zhou Xian'er and others rushing over, his white right hand stamped hard on the forehead of the old man Sanxing. As his fingers dug deeply into the old man's skull, a spinning golden elixir fell on it.

In his hands!

"Damn it!"

"It's too late!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xianer fluttered away in white clothes and slapped Holy Lord Yinhuang on the chest.

With a "bang", Holy Lord Yinhuang took an angry blow from Zhou Xian'er in order to kill the old man from Sanxing. However, his body, which flew several feet away, stood up stiffly and grinned: "Gah

Gaga, who is Zhou Xian'er? You can't hurt this Holy Master!"

Zhou Xianer's eyes were filled with anger, and he moved his arms to fight Yin Huang again!

At the same time, the several Xuan elders who arrived also got into a mess with the Wu people, leaving only Nie Chenfeng and Wu Sha, who was holding a blood evil ax, looking at each other coldly.

"Is it you?" Wu Sha's eyes suddenly burned with violence, but he did not take action immediately.

Nie Chenfeng looked at Wu Sha who was being protected by everyone with a smile, and hatred arose in his heart!

"Ah - save me -"

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and a female monk in plain clothes was being pounced on by several Wu men. After being caught, a man's penis was hooked on the woman's pretty face.

Sliding back and forth, and then, the man's right hand held the woman's pert buttocks, trying to be frivolous!

However, the rickety old man who was drinking wine next to him glanced at the lustful monk in front of him and sighed: "Oh, human nature is what it is. You should let this little girl go!"

"Damn it! Who are you?" The monk with a sinister face did not let go of the woman in his arms. He turned sideways and looked at the old man drinking at the table, and shouted ferociously: "Young master just told you to get out, why don't you

Didn’t you hear that?”

"You dare to disturb my good deeds! Come here! Go and kill this old man for me!"

Nie Chenfeng also noticed this old man and had some doubts in his heart: "Well, this old man has no mana fluctuations, but his golden aura is so strong. Could it be that he is a weapon refiner?"

He couldn't care about that much, and the most important thing was to save people. He had a thought in his mind and wanted to try the weapon control technique he had just learned recently to see if it was useful, so he used the four ancient words "Use soldiers like gods". In an instant, Nie Chen

Feng's whole body emitted circles of mysterious mana ripples!

"Bang——"

"Huh? Why is my weapon moving?"

"Ah - why is my knife cutting crooked?"



As the circle of mysterious ripples shrouded the enemy, the hooks and broadswords slashing at the old man on the opposite side began to tremble. They seemed to be flying away in their hands, and they were somewhat uncontrollable!

Nie Chenfeng was overjoyed when he saw this: "It seems to be really useful. It can influence the use of other people's weapons. If you practice to the highest level, wouldn't you be able to seize even spiritual weapons and sacred weapons?"

(ps: I'm sorry, I can't do the third update this weekend. There are a lot of things in the class and I have to give a speech, so I will make up for it when I recommend it tomorrow. Please forgive me. I don't dare to ask for support.)


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