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Ye Zi's little daughter's thoughts, Zhao Han naturally knew.

It's a pity that the gap between the two is too big, so big that Zhao Han has no way to pay attention to it.

In this world, Zhao Han is already one hundred and three years old this year, and he is a member of Ye Zizu's grandfather's generation.

The grandfather who once trained the leaves, and the father who trained the leaves......

After such a relationship, no matter how charming the leaf grows and how obvious the expression of his intentions is, Zhao Han can't do it......

He stripped naked and got into his bedding.....

Forehead... This Zhao Han didn't dare to guarantee it.

All in all, it's a tragedy!

And there are many more of the same tragedies.

Zhao Han stood in the center of the battlefield, and the bull-headed ghost god opposite him who had just gathered his Yin soldiers was also broken in his heart.

When he came out, he brought 1,200 Yin soldiers and nearly 4,000 evil ghosts, thinking that he could push all the responsibility to those evil ghosts, but how many are left at the moment?

The number of five thousand Yin Souls left is less than half now, and the quality is not as good as when they first came to the Yang World.

Is this a tragedy?

If this is not a tragedy, then the bull-headed ghost god wants to ask.

What about the hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals who are said to be good?

What about the 18 Nakshatras?

What about the thousands of demons that were promised?

The Blood Underworld and the Emperor of Wenchang... What about the two of you?

Just put Lao Niu and me on the bright side, I'm under a lot of pressure!

If the old cow who was about to collapse hadn't remembered the bet he owed to Emperor Wenchang, maybe he would have picked his son and left at this time!

Two air currents emerged from his nostrils, and the bull-headed ghost stepped into a large pit on the ground.

"Wenchang, you bastard, I'll come out of Lao Niu!"

The minotaur roared.

As a result, the wind blew the fallen leaves, and there was no sound everywhere.

No one answered him.

Emperor Wenchang seems to have disappeared.

Not only Wenchang himself, but also the thousands of demons that the blood underworld promised are nowhere to be found!

The door panel seemed to be rubbing its teeth violently, and the old cow could be regarded as a taste of gnashing his teeth at this time.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Han had a strange look in his eyes.

"What are you shouting?" Zhao Han asked lightly.

When the bull-headed ghost god heard Zhao Han's words, he turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Boy, count you lucky today, my brother who was the emperor is not in a good state today, go home to heal, otherwise you will have to die today!" ”

"Uh..."

Zhao Han touched his nose, not knowing what to say.

Emperor Wenchang in the mouth of the old cow?

Didn't he blow up four times just now, so he didn't dare to show up?

Why is this bull head saying such a sentence now?

Rather helplessly, he looked up at the sky.

After seeing that the dark clouds in the sky were gradually thinning and the raindrops falling were much smaller, Zhao Han looked at the bull-headed ghost god with a look of pity.

I heard him say, "I said... Have you been sold? ”

Sold?

The bull-headed ghost god suddenly widened his eyes: "He dares!" ”

A "he dares" The bull-headed ghost god said a little arrogant, but this old cow who has lived for thousands of years also has a bit of ups and downs in his heart.

Betrayed... Is it possible?

Possible!

Emperor Wenchang was so "vicious" to himself, not to mention his "defeated general".

If Wenchang sold his old cow, the old cow would definitely not be the slightest bit surprised.

But if Emperor Wenchang sells him, what will he do at this time?

Do you run to the white mansion behind Zhao Han and talk to the white snake "know the reason", or go directly to the boundary of Suzhou...... Go find that Xu Xian!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the bull-headed ghost god were clear.

Why are the thousand youkai promised by the Blood Hades missing?

Why was Emperor Wenchang killed in an instant when he appeared several times?

Because... This is to ask the prince in front of him to relax his vigilance, and his mind and calculation are all top Wenchang Emperors, and his purpose is actually the five hundred iron horses sent out by Zhao Han!

Swallow the five hundred iron horsemen!!

quickly smoothed out the course of the matter in his mind, and the minotaur ghost and god had a bitter face.

Looking at Zhao Han, Lao Niu smiled bitterly: "I really made friends carelessly, and this time I was also cheated by that Wenchang child."

Saying this, the old cow sighed.

But in the blink of an eye, he laughed at Zhao Han again.

"But don't be complacent, that kid in Wenchang is delaying your time by throwing Lao Niu and me here, so that you can't get out and go to Suzhou!"

When the words fell, the old cow actually showed a triumphant expression.

It seems that he was cheated by Wenchang, and he didn't care.

Or did he think someone would be unlucky than him?

Seeing the appearance of the bull-headed ghost god, Zhao Han couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Who said I was going for reinforcements?" Zhao Han asked.

"You're not going?" The Minotaur's eyes widened.

"Why am I going?"

"You know, we're ready this time..."

"Two thousand and one hundred little demons, eighteen star monarchs, two hundred and twelve heavenly soldiers and generals, one old ginseng essence, one lavender fairy.... The miscellaneous ones add up to almost eight or nine big demons, plus eighteen golden-bodied arhats and five hundred monks and soldiers from the Buddhist Sect."

Before the bull-headed ghost god's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhao Han, and a lot of numbers exploded that made the bull-headed ghost god scratch his head.

The old cow looked at Zhao Han dumbfounded.

Zhao Han waved his hand indifferently: "That's all."

Wrong, right?

I don't know where to go!

The old cow, who was in a better mood, was said by Zhao Han, and his heart became as uncomfortable as eating Xiang.

He was really cheated this time!

It's still miserable!

Not only was he left behind to face Zhao Han and the five hundred iron horsemen alone, but also Wenchang, a ghost-eyed kid, deceived him about his manpower and quantity!

didn't even tell him the truth, does this mean that his old cow has become an outcast?

The originally dark face was dyed with a touch of blue, and the old cow was annoyed for a long time, and finally came back to his senses.

Staring at Zhao Han, Lao Niu asked in a deep voice: "How do you know!" ”

"There are spies among you"

Zhao Han replied indifferently: "As soon as you finished discussing it on the front foot, the blood god on the back foot came to me and made your arrangement and plan clear, how could I not know?" ”

Minotaur: "......"

Should it be said that no thousand precautions can prevent thieves?

At this time, Lao Niu has a big opinion on the blood underworld!

But how could the Blood Immortal say this to Zhao Han?

Are they familiar with each other?

If they are very familiar with each other, with Wenchang's kid's calculations, how can they talk to him about cooperation?

This doesn't make sense!

Lao Niu was still pondering, but Zhao Han seemed to see the question in his heart on the side, and replied casually: "Don't think about it, I'm not familiar with that blood ghost, but he is a smart demon, and he knows that he will definitely not be able to play with me in the realm of the Great Song Dynasty, so he will explain everything!" ”

"You are lying" Lao Niu shook his head and said: "If the blood god is not credible, then Wenchang will definitely not let him get involved."

"You believe him?" Zhao Han asked.

"Faith!"

The old cow hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Zhao Han was helpless: "So you were sold by him"

Minotaur: "......"

When Zhao Han said this, the little battle intent in the heart of the bull-headed ghost god was once again reduced by three points.

After looking around, Lao Niu licked his face and smiled: "Look, Lao Niu, I was also deceived by that kid in Wenchang, or let's shake hands and make peace."

Indeed, there is no way to retreat....

Beat?

It definitely can't be beaten!

Run?

Yan Yun Tieqi charged down in a wave, Lao Niu didn't say it himself, and the Yin soldiers and demons behind him didn't know how many of them would survive....

This is the case.

Surprisingly, Zhao Han actually agreed!

After seeing Zhao Han nodding to him, he said: "You can go, those yin spirits behind you can stay, since you have to pay some price if you do it, don't you?" ”

"You want these ghosts behind me?" The old cow squinted.

"Yes," Zhao Han nodded.

"I can give you what I don't have, but I can't give you what I have in the underworld."

"Do you have room for bargaining?"

"Hehe, I can stall for time"

"Will it delay until Emperor Wenchang's side is wiped out?"

Zhao Han had an indifferent expression on his face when he spoke.

This time, the bull-headed ghost god froze.

"How is it possible to be wiped out? Even if the combat power of the cavalry is amazing, you must know that the combat power on Wenqu's side is not weak, and you only sent 500 cavalry! The minotaur was full of disbelief.

"Who told you it was five hundred?"

"Yourself...."

Speaking of this, the bull-headed ghost god was suddenly shocked!

Is it really five hundred rides?

You must know that this is the boundary of the Great Song Dynasty!!

Even if the Yanyun cavalry is only five hundred, won't they look for helpers?

There seems to be a cavalry force of nearly 10,000 on the territory of Suzhou......

"Figured it out?" Zhao Han's voice appeared in Lao Niu's ears.

Lao Niu opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Han, who was originally in the distance, had appeared a few meters in front of him.

It's a great opportunity to get your hands dirty......

Thinking like this, he held the halberd's hand but did not move.

"Those Yin Soldiers really can't give it to you"

In the end, Lao Niu still wanted to struggle.

"Oh"

Zhao Han nodded.

The next moment, the horn of the cavalry charge sounded on the shore of this Hangzhou Lake!!

Iron galloping, invincible!

Dragons and guns are dripping, and guns are raining down!

In an instant, the bull-headed ghost god gave up his original idea, and forcibly carried the shot that Zhao Han stabbed from his shoulder, and directly set up the black wind and floated into the distance!

And after he left, Zhao Han couldn't help but smile when he looked at the blood stains on his gun head that had been sucked clean.

"Count yourself fast!"

After a chuckle, Zhao Han waved his hand to the cavalry who had already launched an encirclement around him.

The cavalry is like a serpent.

Five hundred horsemen formed a circle and circled all the ghosts that had been left behind by the bull-headed ghosts.

"In this realm of the Great Song Dynasty, is it easy for me to find a batch of high-quality Yin Souls? If this old cow hadn't brought them out, where would I have gone to rummage through all this? ”

Looking at the large number of yin souls that had shrunk into a ball, a look of satisfaction flashed in Zhao Han's eyes.

"The quality of these ghosts is not bad, and it is okay to be a temporary body......