As soon as the words fell, Sun Dasheng shouted: "Why, all the major sects are white-eyed wolves, even if we save them, they won't be grateful, you forget, how they treat Fengzi." And I heard that those people who pretend to be Tianmen are all very strong. Especially the woman who is in the lead, her name is Long Qianyu, and her strength is a fifth-stage martial emperor. ”

At the same time, Xue Li also held the child, walked over, and said to Wen Chou: "Husband, just listen to the words of the Great Sage, I think he is right." We shouldn't save the sects. ”

Since marrying Wen Chou, Xue Li has always been a husband and wife, no matter what Wen Chouchou does, she is fully supportive.

Only this time, Xue Li really couldn't support it.

Call!

Wen Chouchou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "For the sake of the Earth Circle Continent, we must save all the major sects. That Long Qianyu is indeed very strong, but I heard that Long Qianyu is not in the Star Picking Tower. Therefore, if we take the opportunity to sneak attack, we have a great chance of being able to rescue all the major sects. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Chouchou looked at Wen Xiaoyu and said, "Son, your father is going to fight the bad guys, you don't support it." ”

"Fight the bad guys, fight the bad guys..."Wen Xiaoyu is only more than a year old, although his speech is a little unclever, he is still very excited, waving his pink little fist: "Dad beats the bad guys... Excellent... When Xiao Yu grows up, he will be like... Daddy the same! ”

Ha ha...

Hearing this, Wen Chouchou laughed heartily and said to Xue Li: "See, my son supports me!" ”

Xue Li looked coquettish, and said helplessly: "Since you have decided, then let it be." ”

Sun Dasheng also nodded, raised his wine glass, and said to Wen Chou: "Okay, Brother Wen has to go to save the group of grandsons of the various sects, and I will accompany you!" Come, Brother Wen, this cup, I wish us success! ”

Wen Chou laughed, clinked glasses with Sun Dasheng, and drank it all.

In life, it is worth it to have such a brother!

After a few glasses of wine, Sun Dasheng and Wen Chouchou issued an order to quickly gather the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life and Huaguo Mountain to go to the Star Picking Tower to rescue the major sects!

.....

Late at night!

The star-picking tower in the night, it seems particularly solemn and quiet, around the star-picking building, five steps and a post, ten steps and a sentry.

Ever since Long Qianyu took the Nanyun soldiers and captured the various sects, he has been keeping them here.

Although Long Qianyu is not here now, more than 100,000 Nanyun soldiers are stubbornly guarding the Star Picking Tower to prevent the various sects from escaping.

"What's that?"

At this moment, among the Nanyun soldiers, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly, the surrounding Nanyun soldiers all subconsciously looked at the bottom of the Star Picking Tower.

Hiss!

Suddenly, they all gasped.

Not far away, more than 100,000 people came! At the front of these hundreds of thousands of people, there are two flags, and by the moonlight, there are three big characters written on them: Hall of Eternal Life! Huaguo Mountain!

The leader is Sun Dasheng, who is ugly!

"Disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life, disciples of Huaguo Mountain listen to orders, kill! Rescue all the major factions! Sun Dasheng held a double axe and roared.

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Huaguo Mountain of the Hall of Eternal Life fought with the Nanyun soldiers!

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, with a few screams, more than a dozen Nanyun soldiers were struck by Sun Dasheng's axe, screaming, and fell in a pool of blood.

.....

The other side!

Apocalypse Continent, military camp.

At this time, Yue Wuya had been sent to the military camp to work as a coolie.

The coolies in the barracks were mainly responsible for carrying coal. Because it was the depths of winter, the barracks needed to burn coal for heating.

Just now, Yue Wuya had just finished moving coal, and he was dirty. In the barracks, coolies like him, there are still hundreds of people! But Yue Wuya is the youngest.

Coolies in the army cannot be lazy. If you are a little lazy, you will be whipped.

Just after moving coal, hundreds of coolies sat on the ground, panting. Yue Wuya sat in the crowd, his young body couldn't bear it at all, his little hands were worn out, blood flowed, and his little face was full of sweat.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" At this moment, only one Apocalypse soldier was heard, shouting loudly. Immediately afterwards, a group of coolies surrounded them at once.

For this group of coolies, three meals a day is their happiest time.

"All ** queue!" The soldiers of the Apocalypse reprimanded loudly, and he was holding a black sack in his hand, and inside the sack, it was full of white-flour steamed buns.

In the Apocalypse Barracks, every coolie and every meal can receive two steamed buns. No pickles, no rice porridge.

"I repeat, all ** queue, if you don't queue, no one will be able to eat." The Apocalypse Soldier said angrily.

When the words fell, no one dared to grab these hundreds of coolies, and they began to line up one after another, each receiving two steamed buns.

Yue Wuya was at the end, waited for more than ten minutes, and finally it was his turn, after he received two steamed buns, he squatted in the corner and began to eat steamed buns in a big gulp.

He was only so old that he had moved so many coals just now, and he was already hungry. Although the steamed buns are unpalatable, they can at least fill their stomachs, and Yue Wuya eats them very fragrantly.

As a result, he was about to take a bite, but he heard a sound of footsteps behind him, snatching away the steamed bun in Yue Wuya's hand.

"Yue Wuya, right? You're young, you definitely can't eat two steamed buns, I'll eat them for you! ”

Yue Wuya looked back and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing behind him, with dark skin and a strong appearance. It was he who snatched his steamed buns. This boy is also a coolie here.