Chapter 118: The Great Enemy Presents

"Take it and take it away! Anyway, I don't have anything to teach him now, maybe he has another chance to break through, or be reborn!" Hu Che had a high-hanging face that didn't care about himself.

"Hasn't anyone come over there yet?" said Chu Mou as he looked at his subordinates who were gradually dispersed.

"No! Loulan is guarding outside the city, and there is no news until now. This guy won't be besieged and killed, right? haha, haha...... Was he really killed?"

Hu Che's laughter gradually listened, and he looked at Chu with a slightly stiff expression. At this time, Chu was also looking at him. The two of them just looked at each other, and their expressions looked a little serious.

After a while, Hu Che and Chu suddenly laughed again.

"Haha, it's better to be killed!"

"It's a bit too much!"

"Well, you say, he won't really be killed, right?"

"It's hard to say! Recently, I've seen him eat and drink, and it's normal for him to be killed when he encounters a strong enemy!"

"Oh, that's pathetic! Wait, he's not really going to die, is he?"

"If you continue to ink like this, I guess he will really be beaten to death!"

The two of them chatted without saying a word, but the speed of walking was like walking. Where is this anxious to save people!

Hu Che used his trick to successfully coax Loulan out of Jiangcheng. He told Loulan that a group of people with strange kung fu were about to come over outside the city, and he promised that he had never seen them in Loulan's life.

Loulan didn't believe Hu Che's words at first. However, Hu Che demonstrated all the moves he had fought before in front of Loulan. Obviously, Loulan's shining eyes speak for themselves.

At this time, on a flat ground outside Jiangcheng City. Loulan is propping up a large barbecue. On the shelf was a whole pheasant, a hare. Loulan cleaned all the fur of the pheasant and the hare, and then poured the spice into it.

This is the best technique that Loulan has learned in Chu's house during this time. These seasonings are by far his most satisfying work. He put his finger dipped in the sauce into his mouth twice, and nodded with satisfaction, it tasted great!

"We people, we're so happy today, we're ...... , I've got to eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold. ”

Loulan's keen sensory system picked up the footsteps in the distance. He quickly dismantled the pheasant, soaked the uncooked chicken wings in the dipping sauce and put them in his mouth.

"Alas, this taste is still a little worse! These grandsons are coming soon, delaying Lao Tzu from eating!"

Loulan said as she quickly finished eating the pheasant. He left the chicken bones with him and began to deal with the other hare. I have to admit that Loulan's appetite is indeed very good, and it is not greasy after eating so much meat!

"Stay in battle formation!"

The leader shouted, and the dense crowd suddenly changed formation. These people are broadly divided into three camps. There are a lot of waves in between. They wore uniform uniforms and wore short swords.

These people moved quickly, and when the command was given, the formation immediately changed. The crisp and neat movements show the swiftness of these people. Obviously, this is the result of the organization's long-term training of these people.

The camps on both sides looked a little loose. Loulan looked at these people and instinctively wanted to count the specific number, but later found out that there were really fucking lots, so she simply gave up.

Suddenly, Loulan's eyes lit up!

He looked at the two rows of children behind him who walked very mechanically, and wondered in his heart. The colors of the clothes on the children in these two rows are still a little different. The difference between red and dark purple clothing is the basis for dividing the strength between them.

"There is such a thing? It's really rare! I have to take a good look at these guys! Eh, these people are strong! Wait, why are there so many people? Nima, Hu Che, this turtle Sun pit Lao Tzu!"

Loulan stood on a big tree next to the flat land and measured the mighty team. It wasn't until he saw the people wearing purple and gold cloaks with a huge golden crow inlaid on them that he really felt that he was being pitted by Hu Che.

"Huh?"

What puzzled Loulan was that there was a man in a white shirt in this team. The man was thin, wearing a white gauze cloak, and walked in the middle of the line.

Loulan looked at all the teams back and forth. He crushed all the chicken bones that had been used for the assassination into powder and sprinkled them on the ground. At this time, the leaders of those teams had already come to him.

"Brother, are you here to block the way?"

The leader was wearing a purple and gold cloak inlaid with gold crow, and a slightly larger green sword straddled his waist. He has a well-proportioned build, broad palms, and thick arms. Obviously, he is a figure who has been training intensively for a long time.

Loulan didn't expect the other party to ask so directly. He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, when has he been asked so recklessly?

I saw Loulan's body shake instantly, with one arm behind her, looking like a martial arts hero.

Seeing this, the leader of this purple and gold cloak immediately turned backwards, and at the same time held the green sword at his waist, ready to fight at any time.

"No, big brothers, I'm here to lead the way! Let's go, I'll take you over!" Lou Lan instantly bent over, with a slightly obscene smile on her face. He made a "please" gesture, which can be regarded as showing his attitude to this group of people.

"What is the name of your organization, and why are you left alone?"

How could the leader be so easy to fool? His successive questions made Lou Lan stunned. Loulan rang for a long time and didn't know what organization name to use. So, he blurted out!

"Murano!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was like a great enemy! They quickly surrounded Loulan. Then, a group of people stared at Loulan with fierce eyes.

"Hey, Murano is in a mess now, why don't you believe it?"

The leader stared at Loulan. After a while, the man burst out laughing. Loulan also laughed when she saw this. Then, the man waved at Loulan and walked with him in the direction of Jiangcheng.

Along the way, there were always four or five people around Loulan who followed him closely. These people have serious expressions and extraordinary skills, and they are masters at first glance. Loulan understands that these people will not believe in themselves so easily.

"Further from here, the village is the base camp! I heard the fighting here, and I think there are quite a few people fighting here. It's just that why there is no one now, I don't know. ”

Loulan pretended to look back and forth in front, looking for the slightest trace of the fight just now. He rummaged through all the blood stains and sword marks, and then looked at the man with a smile.

"Look, here, there's still blood here!" Lou Lan looked at the leader with a little excitement.

The team was so large that the people behind didn't know what was going on in front of them, but they understood what to do next from the laughter of the leader.

Wow!p!p!p!

Countless voices rang out, the sound of people drawing their blades and resonating.