While Popovich stayed in the camp at Kawaborg Peak to discuss the location of the competition with Huang Wei, Blue Mengdie and Duncan had already arrived in Grape Town in the darkness of the night.

The knight army of the Lan family was still confronting the people of Hanmang, and the friction between them had gradually evolved into a small-scale battle.

"How's the recent results?" Lan Mengdie simply washed up, and didn't even change his clothes, so he sat down impatiently and asked Lan Potian and Lan Pokong brothers.

"Killing the eighteen people of Hanmang, we have lost thirty-three knights! There were injuries on both sides, and we probably had a few more wounded! Lan Potian glanced at his younger brother and stepped forward to report solemnly.

Duncan frowned slightly, and the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

The ancient martial arts masters of Huaxia Kingdom are not as easy to deal with as imagined. Although the strength is comparable, the knights are likely to lose due to the lack of combat skills. Coupled with the intrigues and tricks of the Huaxia people and the ever-changing secret weapons, every time they fight with the masters of the Huaxia Kingdom, the result is like this.

"Are they all Zhen Cheng's people?" Lan Mengdi asked without joy or sorrow.

"That's not it! The eighteen people who were killed were all ancient martial artists who defected to Hanmang this time! These people were flustered when they saw that Hanman had been besieged by us for so many days; In addition, Zhen Cheng was missing, so they had the intention of leaving. These eighteen were all killed by our men when they left at night! Lan Potian blushed a little, and finished speaking, waiting to be scolded.

"Rubbish!" Lan Meng's rare cold reprimand.

Lan Potian and Lan Pokong were very embarrassed by Lan Meng's curse, and lowered their heads shyly, not knowing what to say. According to the two brothers' thoughts, they should have attacked a long time ago, so why wait until now? If you want to surround 100 people, you have to invest 300 people on your side, and the offense is the most haode defense, and the defending side will always be in a passive and embarrassing position.

"It's not too early, in order to prevent things from changing again, let's hurry up and arrange, let's attack!" Duncan saw that the Lan family's father and son were no longer talking, and stepped forward to suggest loudly.

Hearing Duncan's suggestion and preparing to attack, the Blue Breaker Brothers' eyes lit up, their faces were red, and they raised their heads to look at their father, looking extremely expectant.

"Go get the map!" Although it has been a long time since he left the special department of Huaxia Kingdom, Lan Mengdie likes to use the map every time he commands a big battle. Even in a small-scale fight in a dilapidated factory, Lan Mengdie likes to do so safely.

Previously, Weishenme surrounded and did not attack, which was a manifestation of Lan Meng's death and safety.

Before it was confirmed that Popovich was surrounding the Guwu Alliance, Lan Mengdie didn't want his people to be stupid to take risks. After operating for so many years, there are these elites, and once the main force is damaged in this battle, then he will not have the confidence to speak in front of Popovich in the future.

Letting Han Mang participate in the Guwu Alliance Conference was put forward as a condition by Lan Meng's death, which was actually a smoke bomb. The news that Han Mang was surrounded, the Guwu Alliance would soon know. But even if you know, because of your own conditions, those old antiques won't worry too much about anything. If nothing else, Huang Ye will definitely walk down the Kawabog Peak, come to the Hanmang base, and persuade Han Yong and the others to go up the mountain.

Catch Huang Ye, and then let Huang Ying go back, so that he can be safe. Lan Mengdie knows that he is a lost dog, whether it is cooperating with the Knight Alliance or fighting against Hanmang, he needs chips. With the relationship between Huang Ye and Zhen Cheng, even if he is B to the point where he has no way back, he can use Huang Ye as a blackmail, and he can also save his old life.

"Dad, there is a sand table in my tent, go there and arrange it!" Lan Pokong asked flatteringly.

"Not bad! The preparation is quite thorough! Lan Mengdie stood up, said a word, took a big stride, and walked outside the tent.

Lan Potian patted his younger brother's shoulder, smiled meaningfully, followed behind Lan Meng, and left his tent.

The pitch-black night was like ink, and the faint lights faintly coming from the blue sky tent still couldn't escape Yan Twelve's satellite-like eyes.

From the arrival of Lan Mengdie and Duncan, to the light in Lan Potian's tent, Yan Twelve's pair of eagle eyes were all paying careful attention and carefully probing.

Yan Twelve quietly retreated, and was about to turn around at the moment, fifty meters behind him, a black image teleported in the direction of Yan Twelve like lightning.

Finished! Intuitively, Yan Twelve felt an unprecedented murderous opportunity, a feeling that he wanted to escape, but was extremely powerless, enveloped his whole body.

Yan Twelve didn't move, because as long as he moved, the other party would kill him.

"Suicide!" The voice is a little sharp, and the voice is also very weird, just like the voice of the eunuch in the TV series. The eyes full of murderous intent and disdain, the arrogant indifference, the corners of the mouth raised, and the hands around the chest all reflect the other party's contempt for themselves. Huang Ying stared at Yan Twelve, and commanded in a cold voice like a prince.

Yan Twelve was slightly stunned, looked at Huang Ying, and was speechless.

Last night's nap, the scene in Yan Twelve's dream seems to be like this. Running through the confused and barren grass by himself, Zuihou fell to end his life in the pouring rain. In the early hours of this morning, I woke up in a nightmare, but I didn't expect that tonight, except for the starlight still shining, everything seemed to have come true.

"It's okay to kill yourself, but you're going to make me a ghost!" Intuitively, Yan Twelve knew that he was not the opponent of the man in black in front of him, but just dying like this, Yan Twelve felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Yellow Eagle!"

"Are you from the Guwu Alliance?" As long as the other party accosted him, Yan Twelve had a way to delay time, although he knew that such a delay was meaningless, Yan Twelve still wanted to do so. Ants are still greedy, let alone a man like himself who has never even found a girlfriend. The strength of the other party must be the Heavenly Rank, because the young man in front of him seems to be much stronger than Zhen Cheng. There is only one possibility for such a young man, and that is the young master of the Guwu Alliance. Yan Twelve simply thought that Huang Ying was an intelligence officer of the Guwu Alliance, and said with hope in his eyes, "I am Yan Twelve of Hanmang, Yan Twelve of Swallow Lane!" ”

"I'm not from the Guwu Alliance, what does it have to do with you! Who you are, I'm not even interested in knowing! Huang Ying was a little bored, and slowly moved his hands away from his chest, ready to end the life of the young man in front of him who was slightly older than himself.

"I know Huang Yiyi!" The blood in his chest was churning, and he wanted to retreat, but his body suddenly had difficulty even moving. Yan Twelve blushed and said loudly, come and gamble on your luck. Anyway, they are all surnamed Huang, they may know each other, or they may not necessarily!

"Peng-" A heavy pressure surged, the pressure on Yan Twelve's chest decreased, he took a few steps back, and the whole person sat on the ground without a fight, his throat was dry, his mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

There was a tearing pain in the internal organs, and intuitively, Yan Twelve knew that he was seriously injured.

The strength of the later stage of land price, I didn't expect that in front of Huang Ying, it was as fragile as a piece of paper.

"Huang Yiyi is still in your Hanmang base?" There was a hint of ruthlessness in Huang Ying's eyes, and he looked at Yan Twelve and asked coldly.

"Yes, of course!" Yan Twelve endured the pain in his viscera and hurriedly replied.

Yan Twelve has experienced such a life and death scene several times. As long as the other party doesn't attack suddenly, he has a chance to live.

Although he often bragged about not being afraid of death when he was drinking, when death was really approaching, Yan Twelve was also like an ordinary person, his eyes were full of panic.

"Little slut!" Thinking about his own situation, and then thinking about Huang Yiyi's graceful figure, Huang Ying's lower abdomen is hot and can be reacted.

I don't know weishenme, when facing other women, Huang Ying always thinks of Huang Yiyi. When he found out that the woman next to him was not Huang Yiyi, Huang Ying would lose his armor and be defeated.

It's not that Jishu, the doctor of Taiye Pool, is bad, but Huang Ying's heart has left a shadow and an obstacle has appeared.

Whether it will be able to return to the peak of Kawabog is still unknown. Grasping Huang Yiyi's temptation in front of him, Huang Ying was a little moved.

"Zhen Cheng is not here?" Huang Ying didn't rush to kill Yan Twelve, and asked safely.

Damn it! Depend on! Yan Twelve wanted to stand up and jump to his feet and scold! This matter has something to do with Zhen Cheng again. Looking at Huang Ying's appearance, Yan Twelve could guess that it must be because Zhen Cheng snatched Huang Yiyi, and Huang Ying liked Huang Yiyi, so the master with heaven-level strength in front of him would sprinkle his anger on himself.

Yan Twelve wanted to say, you have a grudge against Zhen Cheng, what are you doing bullying me for being a low-handed person in the late stage of the ground. Yan Twelve didn't rush to answer, as if he hadn't heard the question clearly, he looked at Huang Ying blankly, but he was quickly organizing the answer in his mind.

"Zhen Cheng is not here?" Huang Ying repeated it with some annoyance, his expression showing helplessness, ready to end Yan Twelve's life at any time.

"It's not there!" Huang Ying was appointed, because he had been locked by the cold killing intent, no matter what he said, he would not be able to escape death today. "At least, when I came out of the base, Zhen Cheng was not there!" Yan Twelve felt that being a man should be honest, this might be a word in his life, how could he not tell a lie, right?

"You're so dead!" Huang Ying smiled cruelly, said something in a deep voice, and slowly raised his hand.

"It depends on whether I say yes or not!" The voice was not high, not salty or light, a gust of fragrant wind accompanied by starlight, and the figure of Qianyuxue appeared in front of Huang Ying in the blink of an eye.

Is being honest and rewarding fairies? Yan Twelve looked at Qian Yuxue's yellow face like a demon, and wailed in his heart, "Why is this fairy so ugly!" ”