"Yes, Young Master!" the two fourth-level martial artists bowed at the same time. ♀

Feng Qingyang, the young sect leader of the Fengyue Sect, squinted at the beast-like male city in the distance and smiled coldly.

Among the second-level sects in Yuezhou, the Fengyue Sect is the closest to the Tiannan Barbarian Wilderness, and its power is also the weakest, and it has always been suppressed by other second-level sects in Yuezhou. And if you take the territory of Juque Gate and Badaomen at the same time, the territory of Fengyue Sect can be doubled, and the sphere of influence can catch up with other second-level sects in Yuezhou, and there is no longer any need to be ridiculed by other second-level sects in Yuezhou.

This time, the Juque Gate and the Badao Gate were merged, and the Fengyue Sect had been watching the changes, and it seemed that he had no intention of mixing them, but for Feng Qingyang, the ambitious young sect leader of the Fengyue Sect, how could he miss such a God-given opportunity?

After waiting for more than ten days, Feng Qingyang finally took the army of the Wind Moon Sect and rushed to the Golden Scale City with a galloping momentum.

The Chu family of the Badaomen has been wiped out, and the dragons in the entire Badaomen territory are leaderless, and the army has passed all the way unimpeded, and the Golden Scale City has already appeared in the field of vision.

"Speed up!" Looking at the huge city hundreds of miles away, Feng Qingyang waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

The tens of thousands of troops suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Golden Scale City.

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Outside the north gate of Golden Scale City.

Fat Wu got out of the carriage, stood on the grass, spat heavily, and scolded angrily: "I grass his uncle!"

Wu Fatzi was so depressed that he couldn't do it, this time he came to the southern wilderness, and he didn't get anything, but almost lost his life. The most unfortunate thing is that the close-fitting inner armor was also cut in half by the kid surnamed Lin with a sword, and it couldn't be used.

It was his most valuable treasure, worth nearly a billion yuan. However, when the young master came, he didn't mention this matter at all, and he didn't want to stand up for him at all!

This is just that, I wanted to play with a few little female slaves, but I was also stopped by the young master, which made Wu Fatzi extremely angry. Lao Tzu has lost a billion yuan of stone, what's wrong with playing a few little stunners to vent his fire?

"There is an adulterous relationship! The young master and that kid must have an adulterous relationship!" Thinking of the way the young master looked at Lin Feng, Wu Fatzi snorted again and scolded angrily. ()

"My lord, Ji'er Koude!" Zhao Da was startled, and said continuously, "We are four brothers, but we haven't lived enough!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu just said that, if any of the four of you dares to talk more, Lao Tzu will cut him immediately!"

"My lord, dissipate your anger. Didn't everyone Zhuang say that I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone?

"Liu Er, you fuck it!" Wu Fatzi said angrily, "Is that a thousand gold? A thousand gold coins are only ten yuan stones, and Lao Tzu cares? Lao Tzu has lost a billion yuan of stones, a billion yuan of stones!

Liu Er knew that the horse's fart had slapped the horse's leg, grinned, and smiled awkwardly.

Fat Wu snorted, and suddenly his face changed slightly: "Huh?"

"My lord, what's wrong?" asked Liu Er.

Wu Fatzi ignored Liu Er, and lightly touched the ground, and his mountain-like body floated up to the city.

The city wall of the Golden Scale City is as high as dozens of zhang, and outside the city is an endless green grassland, standing on the top of the city, the field of vision can reach a hundred miles away.

Wu Fatzi looked into the distance, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, have fun!"

Four fifth-level martial artist-level guards jumped up to the city at the same time, looking north. A black line was rapidly approaching the Golden Scale City from afar, and the sound of thunder was also coming slowly.

"The people of the Yuezhou Fengyue Sect want to take advantage of the fire to rob, come well, come well!" Wu Fatzi pursed his lips bloodthirstily and waved his hand, "Since you are here, don't think about leaving, haha!"

The four guards looked at Wu Fatzi's appearance, and couldn't help but sympathize with the army in the distance.

Fengyue Sect is just a second-level sect in Yuezhou, and it is not ranked among the second-level sects in Yuezhou, and the strongest in the sect is only a few fourth-level martial artists. Such a small sect can be easily slaughtered by Lord Wu alone. ()

Lord Wu's bloodlust is notoriously, coupled with the fact that he has just lost the extremely precious talisman inner armor, and he is in an extremely bad mood, these guys from the Fengyue Sect have sent them to the door by themselves.

"These guys are really unlucky!" Zhao Da looked at the rapidly approaching black line in the distance, with a look of sympathy on his face.

"Haha, you guys, bring the army into the Golden Scale City and hide. Raise our banner and hang it next to the banner of the Falling Cloud Sect. Don't be too conspicuous, just the smallest kind. Use your skills to cover the breath of your brothers, don't let these guys find out, and by the way, remember to close the city gate, haha!"

Zhao Da and the four people led the order to go down to the city, and thousands of knights riding war elephants quickly entered the Golden Scale City and ambushed on the streets dozens of feet wide.

The four of them were all fifth-level martial artists, and each of them used their skills to completely hide the aura of thousands of troops.

The gate of Golden Scale City slowly closed, and a blood-colored rose banner planted in the carriage was raised high above the city of Golden Scale City, and the fat man stood at the head of the city, squinting at the approaching army of the Wind Moon Sect, smiling like an old fox who had just stolen a chicken.

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The distance of more than 100 miles is not much time at all for a second-level rune heavy ride with a high-speed sprint. Under the leadership of hundreds of warriors from the Wind Moon Sect, more than 10,000 knights slaughtered under the Golden Scale City.

Above the city, there was only one fat man standing there. The fat man's fat face was full of smiles, and he looked extremely amiable. On the castle tower behind the fat man, a cloud-patterned banner of the Falling Cloud Sect was hung high.

The army stopped ten miles outside the city, and a fourth-level martial artist looked at the empty city tower, couldn't help but be a little suspicious, and said in a low voice: "Young master, there seems to be something strange." ”

"Little Luoyun Sect, what tricks can you play?" Feng Qingyang smiled confidently, "Let's go, salute first and then soldier, you two, come with me to have a look." ”

"Yes, young master!"

Feng Qingyang got off the canopy, swept towards the outside of the Golden Scale City, his figure flashed a few times, and then he arrived at the position of the Golden Scale City, the speed was extremely fast, and the two fourth-level martial artists also followed closely.

The fat man in the city didn't look shocked, he just grinned widely. The aura emanating from the fat man's body seemed to be a first-class martial artist.

"Dead fat man, are you laughing at you!" Feng Qingyang looked at the head of the city and said with a big thorn, "I am Feng Qingyang, the young sect master of the Fengyue Sect, I am here to receive this Golden Scale City today, quickly open the city gate and let us in!"

"Damn, you dare to scold Lao Tzu!" the fat man's face changed, and he said angrily, "Damn boy, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

"Nameless junior, who knows you!" Feng Qingyang sighed.

"Hehe, young man, you have the guts!" the fat man sneered, "Even if Feng Ruohua's little cub sees Lao Tzu, he doesn't dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this!"

"Pretend to be a ghost! Your father's name is also something you can mention? Dead fatty, you go die!"

Feng Qingyang's face was cold, his body flashed and rushed to the city, rushed to the city with a sudden slam, and fell to the fat man's side, the white light flashed on his hand, and he slapped the fat man with one palm.

"Hehe!" the fat man grinned, and with a slight wave of his big hand, he had already grabbed Feng Qingyang's palm, and then squeezed it gently.

A bone explosion sounded, Feng Qingyang screamed, and his face instantly turned pale. At this moment, all the bones in his hands have been crushed by the fat man!

Then the fat man waved his hand, slammed Feng Qingyang on the ground, and stepped on Feng Qingyang's head with one foot, as long as he used a little force, he could crush Feng Qingyang's head.

"Young master!"

The two fourth-level martial artists were startled and rushed onto the city wall like lightning. However, the two fell on either side of the fat man, but they did not dare to approach.

"Who is your Excellency?" said an old man, in a deep voice.

"Hehe, when did the Wind Moon Sect become so arrogant? Our Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce is doing business here, and you dare to come here to provoke?"

"Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce!" the two old men glanced at each other, both trembling in their hearts.

The Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce!That's the number one slave merchant on the continent!

There are many sects in the Xuanwu Continent, fighting with each other, and once a sect is destroyed, there will be a large amount of slave trade. On the mainland, there are many chambers of commerce specializing in the slave trade, and the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce is one of the most famous.

To be able to engage in the slave trade, you must have extremely strong strength, because this kind of business is really very offensive. If an elite disciple of the destroyed sect escapes, it is very likely that he will become a strong party, and after becoming a strong person, he will often take revenge on the enemies and slave merchants of the year.

So the slave trade was a very dangerous business. It is not uncommon for small slave chambers to be exterminated every year.

However, the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce has never had such a problem, in the business of the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce, even if some sects escape their disciples and become a strong party, they will never take revenge on the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce.

The reason is very simple, the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce is so powerful that they can only bitterly forget this hatred.

This old nest is in the most prosperous Xiaozhou's powerful chamber of commerce, and its strength is not at all what ordinary people can imagine. At least the Wind Moon Sect has no ability to compete with it.

Compared to the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce, the Wind Moon Sect was an ant in front of the giant.

The fat man stepped on Feng Qingyang's face with his big feet, gently turned his toes, and sneered: "Knowing that we are doing business here, you actually brought so many people here, what do you mean by Fengyue Sect, do you want to rob?"

Feng Qingyang was trampled on the soles of his feet by the fat man, and his heart was extremely frightened, but he couldn't speak at all.

"Forgive me, senior, our Fengyue Sect has no intention of offending, but I really don't know that your Chamber of Commerce is doing business here. A fourth-level martial artist old man bowed down and said, "If we knew that your Chamber of Commerce was doing business here, we would definitely not come here." ”

"No offense, what about you and I are a three-year-old child?" the fat man sneered, "The flag of our chamber of commerce hangs above the city, are you blind and can't see it?"

"Where is the flag?" said the warrior in amazement.

The fat man sneered and pointed to the castle tower above his head.

The two warriors looked up, only to see a golden cloud pattern banner several feet long fluttering wantonly in the wind.

Doesn't that seem to be the banner of the Scarlet Rose Chamber of Commerce?

The two of them were puzzled, and when they looked closely, they suddenly turned white.

In front of the huge golden moire flag, a small pennant with a length of a foot waved in the wind. Above the small flag, there is a small dark red rose emblem!

Isn't this a pit man!

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