The imperial capital is far away from Chengdu Safety City, and ordinary passenger planes are afraid that it will take several hours, but Xiang Chen's fighter plane backtracking is not in this ranks, and it tends to be under the extreme speed, but in a moment, Xiang Chen has already entered the Sichuan-Chongqing region.

In the territory of Sichuan Province, the fighter plane was quietly suspended in the air at an altitude of 6,000 meters, Xiang Chen was no longer a fledgling stunned boy, and naturally he would not be like that stunned to kill the "dust and smoke" mobile city.

The first thing he needs to do is to recuperate his injuries and accumulate true yuan, if the "Dust and Smoke" mobile city is really in danger as they expected, the crisis will not be solved by words, so there will be no fierce battle.

In the battle of Yanshan, Xiang Chen successively fought Uncle Tai's martial arts, Uncle Tai's sword fight, and the rest of the uncle's extremely martial arts masters, and even received the full force of Uncle Tai's angry voice as a mortal master.

In the cabin, Xiang Chen quietly closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and when he was ready to recuperate, he would at least recover more than eighty percent of his combat strength.

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As early as the imperial capital and even a considerable range of handsome warriors gathered in Yanshan to watch the battle to relieve the duel between the two of them, Uncle Qianwu and Uncle Xiwu, the atmosphere in the "Dust and Smoke" mobile city was already very strange.

The actions of the Ji family were clearly revealed, and the gathering of a large number of warriors from the eldest grandson family also made it clear that they did not intend to coexist peacefully.

In the main hall of the Ji family, the dress is simple, there is no trace of modernity, the mud dragon reliefs spread on the wall, and the heavy stone piers neatly arranged in two rows, all tell how this family pursues the word "tradition".

Heavy breathing was all over the hall, but this breath was dense and long, which was beyond the reach of an ordinary person.

In the Ji family, it is not based on the level of learning and wealth or talent, nor is it ranked by the depth of qualifications, and the anti-Ji family belongs, regardless of the lineage, or the foreign surname Keqing or the retainer, the size of the voice depends on the word strength.

This is the embodiment of absolute self-confidence, if it is not self-confidence, how dare you include the martial artists with foreign surnames, which shows that the people of the Ji family have absolute self-confidence and can overwhelm all the refugeists.

The people who can enter the main hall of the Ji family are all high-level, and the high-level ones are the strong, and they are the characters who stand behind the stone piers and stand like guards.

Ji Yumo is not there, and neither are the four great grandmasters of the Charm and Spirit, just as He Yixuan and Xiang Chen in the Liubu Pavilion expected, the Ji family does not have a martial arts master at this time.

At this time, there are three people, two middle and one old, one of them has the same temperament, all of them are the domineering strength of the Ji family, and the face is also sixty percent similar, sitting there, like a black-faced ghost, not to mention children, even people who are not determined to be determined, they all want to swing their legs.

The other is not surnamed Ji at first glance, because the Ji family does not have the person who shakes a feather fan and squints, and looks like a scheming Taoist priest.

Ji Yu, that is, the black-faced old man, should be regarded as the uncle of Ji Yumo, the head of the Ji family, with the strength of the martial arts master Da Perfection, and he is also the second person in the Ji family as the outside world usually thinks, but the old man who is the only one in this generation never dares to take a stand in front of Ji Yumo.

His son Ji Lianheng has inherited his black face completely, although his body is several grades wider than Ji Yu's somewhat rickety back, but his strength alone is indeed inferior to his father, but the identity of the master realm Xiaocheng and Ji Yumo's cousin is enough for him to carry the Ji family's entire army, General Ji.

As for the last old Dao with a jade crown on his head, he is the leading existence among the Ji family's guest kings, and when it comes to the name of the black-hearted old Dao Ma Wuwu of Yungui, there was a time when several provinces at the end of the south were ruthless to talk about.

If you want to talk about Heng, he is still a few laps away from General Ji Lianheng, who is also a little consummated, but if you want to talk about treacherous and cunning, ten Ji Lianheng, and then add his son Ji Yu, they are not one Ma Wuwu.

This joint rebellion of the beast god in the Huaxia region, how many shadows of Ma Wuwu are behind it, only he and Ji Yumo know.

Although he is in a family like the Ji family, Ma Wuwu also knows the truth that high merit leads people to suspicion, but he can't really pretend to be stupid.

Although Ji Yumo put three square stone chairs in front of the stone piers in the Ji family's main hall before leaving, and explained that he had to ask Ma Wuwu more about everything, the latter still quietly misplaced his chair by half a body when everyone gathered, forming a two-in-one such arrangement.

Ma Wuwu squinted and chuckled, how good is this, didn't you see the triumphant strength of Ji Yuji Lianheng's father and son? The expressions of the two fathers and sons were as if the Ji family was theirs.

In Ma Wuwu's eyes, the Ji family, a family full of muscles and muscles, is hopeless except for Ji Yumo, although Ji Yumo is not good at scheming, but fortunately, he knows that Corporal Lixian is not stubborn and self-serving, giving Ma Wuwu a stage to fully show himself.

Ji Lianheng coughed violently, stirring up the long breathing sound in the hall in an instant, his posture was full of control, and his commanding attitude was better than Ji Yumo's usual two or three percent, and asked Ma Wuwu, who was in the first place: "Ma Keqing, that kid in Songshi, how is the progress?" ”

The contempt in Ma Wuwu's heart is almost overturned, when Ji Yumo was there, Ji Lianheng didn't carefully call Songshi Xian nephew or Songshi nephew, Lao Tzu just left and called the kid, and he got rid of two sides and three knives and straw bags.

It's just that he still doesn't understand the tone on his face, and said with a smile: "According to the patriarch's orders, it will be completed on time at five o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun will set and the sky will be dark, it is really a good time for us to do it." ”

Ji Yu made it clear that he wanted to hone and temper, or let his martial arts son, who had nothing in his head, show some of his commanding skills in front of the retainers of the clan, so as to consolidate his position, so he simply put his sleeves and closed his eyes, and the old god was here and ignored.

After dragging out a very unnecessary "um", Ji Lianheng nodded with satisfaction.

Ma Wuwu really couldn't help it, covered his face with his hand and the corners of his mouth with disdain, and pretended to be it, this Ji Yu father and son didn't know what Ji Songshi was doing at all, just regarded it as an important retreat cultivation, thinking that knowing the existence of the Charm Demon was knowing the biggest secret of the family, and he had the greatest trust of Ji Yumo.

As everyone knows, the most secret thing, except for the four cronies of the sect master, the entire Ji family knows about it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder, the fact that the Ji family was going to defect to the side of the foreign beasts by the beast god was really unacceptable to Keqing, a retainer with a foreign surname who didn't know the truth, so it was all Ma Wuwu who fabricated a dazzling eye to cover up the truth, it was nothing more than making up something like "foreign beasts can coexist with humans, the Ji family is persecuted, and there is a big darkness behind the bright face of Huaxia".

But he knows the truth, but he still has no hesitation, first, his own reputation is not good, second, he is shocked by Ji Yumo's hidden true power, and third, maybe it is because of Ji Songshi.

The inheritance left behind, no one has been able to open it for more than fifty years, but it was taken into the hands of this little guy who is only in his twenties, isn't this the will of heaven?

Humans are already at an absolute disadvantage compared to the alien beasts, and the more accepted theory is that the supreme beings among the alien beasts are not united or even hostile to each other, so the humans on the earth can breathe.

But what if someone figures it out one day?

Coupled with the removal of the stool of the beast god, how can human beings have any future, defeat and resistance? Stop it. In the future, man and beast will prosper together, and he will be an old man, and he will also be a national teacher-like character.

The breath continued to go on until about an hour of incense, and the winter sun was only half a piece of the horizon, but in the blink of an eye, the sky quickly darkened.

It's five o'clock.

Ji Lianheng got up with a hula, and a heavy black armor made a sound of iron pieces rubbing against him, and in the expression of Ma Wuwuqiang's grinning and holding back a smile, he pretended to be deep and said: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to kill people and set fires." ”

Although it is a joke, Ji Lianheng's prestige is killed after all, and in terms of battlefield command, whether it is a large scene of hundreds of warriors, or a small-scale battle of a few people or a dozen people, Ji Lianheng is a good player.

He quickly looked at his two lieutenants and asked, "Are the troops ready?" ”

The left-handed deputy general of the Ji family arched his hand and said: "The 'black armor' of the army composed of warriors surnamed Ji is ready!" ”

The adjutant general with a foreign surname on the right hand also stepped forward: "We are waiting for the general's order to wait for the general's order!" ”

The heavy and strong people sitting on each stone bench stood up in unison, and the sound of gold and iron from the large pieces of armor and weapons added to the slaughter.

Ji Yu swayed and stood up, the Ji family loved Yu Jia, which rubbed a lot of technology into it, and was made of various new alloys. Among those present, I am afraid that there are only two people who are not wearing armor, one is Ji Yu, who wears a plain robe and is proud of his strength, and the other is Ma Wuwu, who has always been wearing a Taoist gown.

Ji Lianheng's armor is the most exaggerated, the whole body is dark like a door panel, and after a few glances, it makes people feel so thick that the wearer may not be able to move an inch.

Ji Lianheng himself enjoyed it, and with a wave of his hand, the country was all there, and he shouted loudly: "Heijia belongs, and together with me, attack the side of the Sun family of the mountain chief on both sides!" Crimson Ling belongs, led by Ma Keqing, and targets the general control area! I know that the general control area is heavily guarded, and there are many traps, and it is the lifeblood of the eldest grandson's family! But now that the eldest grandson's family is in danger, most of the forces are concentrated on the two mountains, we will completely drag it down, and your task is to capture the general control area at any cost, as quickly as possible, and control the 'dust and smoke' to go south, and run to Yunnan Province! ”

All the retainers with foreign surnames are all bent over and arched their hands, but the expression is always a little ugly, Crimson Ling's strength is slightly inferior to Black Armor, and the general control area can be called a thunder step by step, and I am afraid that it will be a heavy loss if it is really attacked, and Crimson Ling will also exist in name only.

Ji Lianheng doesn't care about those, who knows if these people with foreign surnames are really converted to worship the beast god? It's better to use up the residual heat.

Looking at the black armor composed of the Ji family and Ji Lianheng and Ji Yu who left together, Ma Wuwu's expression that had been smiling finally turned cloudy.

Ji Lianheng is stupid? Not necessarily, right?

Originally, the plan he said was to let Ji Yu take Crimson Ling to drag the troops of the Changsun family on both sides of the mountain, while he Ma Wuwu and Ji Lianheng went to gnaw hard bones with a stronger black armor with a higher grasp.

Could it be that this Ji Lianheng is thinking about something in the eldest grandson's family?

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