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Chapter 171 play, play, play

Chapter 171: Have fun, have fun

Because if Tang Xinsheng was not dead, he could have let them rescue him and then chase them one after another until they were surrounded and caught in one fell swoop. That would be foolproof and a sure-fire way to eradicate the root cause. But he didn't do this. The only possibility was that Tang Xinsheng was dead.

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"I will send one person to accompany him holding the troop mobilization talisman; all the troops I see have the right to mobilize troops!" Tie Butian knew that Chu Yang was going to make a big move, so he made a prompt decision.

"It won't be too late! Let's go immediately!" Chu Yang waved his hand; Cheng Ziang received the order loudly and ran out immediately.

"Order the entire city to search brothels. If there is a missing prostitute or a missing woman from a good family, report it as soon as possible! Then lock down that area!"

"What happened to the eighth-grade Martial Lord pretending to be Tang Xinsheng in the prison?" Chu Yang asked.

"Perish together with two enemies!" Wu Qianqian looked a little sad.

"Perish together?" Chu Yang was stunned.

"An eighth-grade Martial Lord died?" Tie Butian felt a little distressed; Tie Yun was no better than the Golden Horse Knight Hall. An eighth-grade Martial Lord was almost the top combat power here, but he didn't expect to be sacrificed by Chu Yang like this.

"That's a member of the Black Devil family." Chu Yang rolled his eyes at him and said.

"I see." Since he is a member of the Black Devil, the prince doesn't feel too sorry for him.

"However, it's a bit strange; the eighth-grade Martial Lord died together with the enemy, and it was under the circumstances of a secret attack..." Chu Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is it actually a throne master? Or... a BMW knight?"

"According to the report from the prison guards, they should also be two ninth-grade martial arts masters!" Wu Qianqian read the news carefully and was sure.

"That's good." Chu Yang frowned and thought for a while, then turned to Tie Butian and said, "Prince, Butian Pavilion must be dedicated to secret soldiers in the future. The target has been too big during this time."

Tie Butian nodded with deep sympathy and said: "That's right; Butian Pavilion can no longer stay here. We don't have a king-level master to guard it. It is too dangerous! However, I am also prepared for this."

He looked at Chu Yang and smiled slightly: "Do you still remember the first time you went to Butian Pavilion?"

"Oh?" Chu Yang's eyes lit up.

"There, I have arranged a capital guard regiment of 30,000 people around it." Tie Butian smiled: "The large army of 30,000 people has completely surrounded the place into an iron barrel. But they do not hinder each other. Only there is

This is my ideal Butian Pavilion; the previous Butian Pavilion was not worthy of being there. But now..."

Tie Butian chuckled twice: "When will Master Chu be moving there?"

"The faster, the better!" Chu Yang said: "I'm a little worried that the people in the Golden Horse Knight Hall will lose their minds and attack here violently. This place has not yet formed a strong combat effectiveness, and I am afraid that the opponent will be defeated in one blow. Although we can use the help of manpower,

The secret passage mechanism is safe, but it is always not good if the Butian Pavilion headquarters is destroyed."

It was obvious from Tie Butian's words that it was only because of Chu Yang's efforts during this period that Butian Pavilion was worthy of its name.

"I want to go to the prison." Tie Butian said: "Look at the guards there. By the way, I also want to see the combat power of Wu Qingrou's core men."

After Tie Butian finished speaking, he stood up, expecting to wait for Chu Yang to say a few polite words; unexpectedly, this guy just raised his head and said, "Oh? You want to leave?"

Then she turned around and asked Wu Qianqian: "What, does the Yunmen Inn know about this?"

"They probably don't know yet. But with such a commotion in the city, they should have some guesses," Wu Qianqian said.

"I don't know...that's fine."

Chu Yang nodded lightly and said: "Are you sure that... no king-level master will appear in this action?"

"Yes!" Wu Qianqian recalled the information given by the prison and said with certainty: "There will definitely be no king-level masters! Otherwise, our casualties will be much greater, and we may not be able to leave ten people on the other side!"

"The opponent's king-level master did not show up..." Chu Yang frowned and said: "When a throne is seriously injured and dying, there is no throne involved in another operation... What is the reason?"

Wu Qianqian was stunned, and suddenly remembered a terrible possibility, and said in a trembling voice: "You mean..."

"Yes!" Chu Yang nodded and said: "This is to lure the snake out of the cave. The first target should be the prince, and the second target should be me! Because something happens in the prison, whether it is me or the prince, we have to go and see it alone.

; And as long as we go out, it will be his chance!"

These words made Tie Butian, who had already reached the door, stop.

But after thinking about it, Tie Butian still stepped forward resolutely, saying: "If the soldiers are all sacrificing, but I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and I don't even dare to go to comfort after the war, then I, Tie Butian, am not worthy."

Let’s be this Prince Tieyun again.”

"I'm not against you going, but I want to remind the two shadow guards. This line of work must not be taken lightly." Chu Yang said calmly.

In the void, two shadow figures suddenly appeared, nodding towards Chu Yang. Then they escorted Tie Butian out, shouting in front of them, and quickly left Butian Pavilion.

"I also want to go out for a while." Chu Yang said silently as he watched Tie Butian and others leave.

"Then how do you get out?" Wu Qianqian asked with concern.

"Of course I won't go out wearing a mask like a target." Chu Yang smiled proudly: "The mountain people have their own tricks. In addition, you guys have to do one more thing."

"What's up?"

"I estimate that the target of this Throne who is hiding in the dark waiting to be assassinated must be me." Chu Yang chuckled: "Although we don't know the specific location of him now, he is definitely nearby. You might as well play with him.

. Let’s see how far this throne can endure, let’s just treat it as a drill, hahaha…”

Throne Kong has been hiding in the big tree for more than two hours.

For two hours, he didn't move at all. This kind of hiding has almost become his instinct.

He watched Tie Yun's Prince Butian enter the Butian Pavilion; he also saw many people coming in and out, but he watched for a long time and was still not sure which one was the King of Hell of Chu!

Then he saw Tie Butian leaving Butian Pavilion and heading all the way to the prison. He originally thought that King Chu Yan was also in Tie Butian's team, but after following him for a while, he found out that he was not there. Moreover, Tie Butian's side was filled with mist.

There was more than one expert aura floating around, which made him dare not move rashly.

So I turned back the first time.

King Chu of Hell has to come out, right?

While I was waiting, my eyes suddenly lit up and my whole body tensed up: suddenly many people in black ran out of Butian Pavilion and stood vigilantly at the door of Butian Pavilion, observing every corner with keen eyes.

Such a team went out for several feet. The security was so tight that it was eye-popping. And everyone was paying full attention; even when Tie Butian came out just now, there was no such big pomp!

Kong Sad immediately concluded: The King of Hell of Chu is coming out!

Now, if someone comes out of there, no matter if he wears a mask or not, no matter how young or old he is, Kong Sadness will take action immediately!

But after lifting it up in one breath, after a while, there was no movement at all. The men in black stood like wooden posts for a while, and finally it seemed that something had happened, and they hurried in again...

puff!

King Kong's hand inserted into the trunk of the tree silently. He had been in a tight formation for so long, but it was all in vain... King Kong cursed in his heart!

But before he could take a breath, there was a sudden crash, and the people in black who had just entered rushed out at the same time, forming a protective formation very quickly. The movement was so fast that it was quite unexpected.

King Kong was really caught off guard. He immediately raised his Qi and exercised his energy. He even moved his palms and the muscles of his vest. He also moved the knife on his back slightly, moving it to a position on his back.

The current position is the perfect location to make the quickest move.

There was a loud neigh of a horse in Butian Pavilion, which made Kong sad and his whole body tightened. A feeling of impending climax suddenly came to his heart: This horse! This horse! It must be it!

The horse really came out!

This horse is indeed a superb horse!

Like a black dragon, it rushed out from Butian Pavilion!

But Kong Sad was almost so angry that he couldn't even breathe: there was no one on the horse!

"Bah!" shouted!

King Kong raised his spirits again: Is it possible that the King of Hell of Chu is going to come up with an extremely powerful flying horse?

In the Butian Pavilion, a short-built man ran all the way out of the gate, shouting as he ran: "Quick! Stop that horse! The horse is startled..."

More than a dozen men in black at the gate took action at the same time and subdued the horse in a few strokes. The short man ran closer panting, wiped his sweat and said: "His grandma, she just cleaned up and ran out."

Yes, thank you, thank you very much..."

He led the horse and walked back. Then the men in black also walked in, laughing and joking...

Kong was sad and a little stunned.

What's going on?

Such things happened one after another. Later, Kong Sadang finally understood that if the other party was not deliberately playing on him, it was a special drill. But...such drills seemed to have no effect, so the most likely possibility was...that he had been fooled.



This realization suddenly emerged, and King Kong was so angry that his eyes turned black! Could it be that he had not only waited in vain all morning, but also been fooled all morning?

Kong is so sad that his stomach will explode with anger!

But even if he is angry again, he will not act rashly. Barely suppressing the anger in his heart, Kong Xinxin knows that if he waits any longer today, he will only be tricked by the other party even worse; now there are two ways for him to choose: First, since the other party is like this

Could it be that King Chu of Hell arranged it? So, could King of Chu of Hell be inside now? Then, what would happen if he went in directly?

The second option is of course to just retreat!

Seeing that it was almost noon, Kong was sad and somewhat undecided. At this moment, a new situation suddenly emerged...

Under the sunshine that was approaching noon, on the road leading directly to Butian Pavilion, a person came over from a distance. On his face was a ferocious mask, and he was dressed in black robes, floating in the air.

He was walking on the road like this, as if he was a ghost walking out of hell, gloomy and cold.


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