I'm old, yes, I'm more than 100 years old, why do I have to fight to the death? I have paid my life for my family, but in the end, I have to die in a foreign land, and my head will be separated.

In fact, I can also live a peaceful life by raising flowers and teasing birds like other old people.

At this moment, one picture after another appeared in Han Wei's mind. There is the life he once had, and there is the life he longs for.

I still remember that when he was young, he was determined to control the entire family, become a top master, and stir up the world.

His talent is not high, and no one is optimistic about him. But he still came to this day step by step, becoming one of the few giants of today.

He succeeded, but he also failed.

He's no longer young, he's old. When he was young, he set his ambitions, but he never thought about what he should do and what kind of life he should live when he is old. His ambition is still at a young age...

"I should be wrong, right? The younger generations should not be the flowers in the greenhouse, they are the pillars that will support the future of the world. The Fire Pavilion is a success, even if the strong people died in battle two years ago, the juniors can still support it. But what about my family? If it weren't for us old things, would the younger generations be able to keep their legacy in the troubled times?"

Without an answer, Hanwei could not get an answer. He really wanted to issue one last order to the family, the next time he attacked the Dragon Empire, and let the juniors lead the army. It's just a pity that he can't pass this order back.

Yes!

A roar of rage rang through the sky, and Han Wei's body fell to the ground with a bang, his head cut off, and blood stained the ground red.

A generation of kings has fallen. He wasn't the first detached to fall, nor was he the last, but he was the first king to die at the hands of the young.

"Actually, you can keep this head yourself, and I can help you kill him. Jiang Mu said.

He had no feelings about Brownhanway's death. Death, he has long been downplayed.

"What's the use of me keeping it? Kyoto will not intervene in organizing civil strife. Even if I hold his head, it won't change anything. Jiang Mu, I don't want you to be the next me. Yang Mo responded.

Jiang Mu's expression darkened. In the organization, the two voices were becoming more and more discordant, and he had a hunch that they would most likely become the second Flame Pavilion.

The Lihuo Pavilion fell apart, the Yunshui Pavilion suffered heavy losses, if they broke out again in civil strife, what would happen to the border passes, what should the Dragon Empire do? This is a question that all of them have to think about.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Mu spoke again: "Si Shang's current behavior, I can't see through it more and more. This person is insidious and cunning, with strange brain circuits, and you must be extremely careful when dealing with him. ”

"I can't see through his behavior. His cards have been getting weirder and weirder lately. Yang Mo felt the same way.

The two sides unanimously showed their cards to the outside world and worked together, but Sishang did not use all their strength. The leader of the Fire Pavilion did not show up, and other than that, Hongchen did not make a move. Besides, it's not just the two of them.

There are five major hole cards from the Fire Pavilion, which are three heroes, five warriors, eight bronze men, thirteen weeping ghosts and the stars of the heavens.

Although it is said that the thirteen crying ghosts are the most powerful, the heavens and stars are second, and the three heroes and five warriors are the weakest, but these are also the two major hole cards from the Fire Pavilion, but they also did not make a move.

What are you doing with these hole cards? Do you deal with yourself? Yang Mo had to think about it more.

The darkness dissipated little by little, and Jiang Mu left with the Grim Reaper of Hell without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

Yang Mo watched him disappear before turning around and walking towards the border pass.

From afar, I saw that hundreds of thousands of troops were standing under the scorching sun, majestic.

Xuan Ze and the others were also relieved when they saw Yang Mo coming. Those were two detached people, and everyone sweated for Yang Mo.

"The sky is full of black fog, is the Hell Walker coming?" asked Si Shang, a smile on his face.

"He killed Brown Hanwei, this time Brown's army was wiped out, and there was no escape, right?" Yang Mo asked rhetorically.

When more than a dozen generals in charge of controlling the overall situation heard this, they came forward one after another to report. More than 10,000 people of the Brown family, along with the war beasts, none of them fled, and all of them were exterminated.

"That's good, it's not the most critical time, and the secret of the fire can't be revealed yet. I hope that all brothers will keep this secret. Yang Mo commanded.

This secret used to be known only to the chief and the young master. Although it is now known to everyone, he still wants to keep it a secret.

"I won't say a word even if I die. Hundreds of thousands of troops shouted together, unable to hide their excitement.

The destruction of the Brown family was an unprecedented victory. Although there are only 10,000 people, these 10,000 people have an army of more than 100,000.

Not far away, King Menghan appeared with his soldiers.

"Young Master Sishang, didn't you say that you would give us half of the war beasts, is it time for you to fulfill your promise?" As soon as he appeared, the king of Menghan raised his teacher to ask for guilt.

They did their part in this interception, but in the end they got nothing.

"It's all here, since I promised you, I won't break my promise. Give all those war beasts to the king of Monhan. Si Shang commanded.

The soldiers took out all the roasted beasts and gave them to the king of Menghan, and the smell of meat was permeating.

"Young Master Sishang, you're talking about war beasts, not barbecue, what we want is alive. King Menghan refused to accept it.

Are they missing barbecue? What they lack is a mighty beast of war. Live war beasts can be brought back, trained and used on the battlefield, and can also be crossed to create new breeds.

"You didn't say you had to live? I didn't say I wanted to give you life? King Menghan, can you turn your face, I don't have an army of beasts at the border, so it's impossible to take it out. "Thinking about the business is against the army.

Nima!

Meng Han was angry and foul-mouthed, and he was actually teased by a child. However, looking back on the previous agreement, it seems that there is indeed no mention of a living war beast.

"Si Shang, you are really insidious and vicious, unreliable. This time I admit it, and you don't want to cooperate with us again in the future. ”

King Monhan left angrily with his soldiers.

He didn't dare to stay too long, and he still hadn't figured out how the Brown family had been defeated. He only knew that it had something to do with fire, but he really couldn't think of how it came to be, and how it could play a key role.

"Are you really not afraid of offending him?" Yang Mo asked.

"He is just a commander of the army, and it is not up to him to decide whether to cooperate in the future. Brother Blood Demon, don't you think you're too good to Jiang Mu? You two really wear a pair of pants?" Si Shang said resentfully.

Jiang Mu killed Brown Hanwei, and the victory of this battle was not from the Fire Pavilion family, and half of the credit for his thinking business would also be shared by Jiang Mu.

This is an unacceptable result for a person who wants to prove himself with his military exploits.