Of course, if you want to do this, you have to cooperate with the Big River Gang.

The Ding Chen Gang is understaffed, not enough to block the entire Black Tooth quagmire, if the Ding Chen Gang ignores the big river to help themselves go alone, once the water bandit forces here have the intention to escape, they can escape from the upper reaches of the Lishui River by taking the hidden waterway, and he will not be able to catch up too much.

"Brother Lu Rong, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't you really want to gamble once, if that bandit master is really not here, let's kill everyone here, that is a chance to advance..."

The ram stared straight at Lu Rong like an arrow, trying to see through what he really thought in his heart.

"Brother Ram, I understand what you mean, but it's uncertain whether the bandit owner is missing or not......" Lu Rong's face was calm and expressed his worries.

The ram continued to persuade, slowly and eloquently, talking about the benefits, although Lu Rong hesitated, he knew that Lu Rong would definitely agree to cooperate in the end.

Half-step innate ah, the longer he is in this position, the stronger his desire for the innate true qi realm will be, he is so, he believes that Lu Rong is also like this.

Because, the innate realm is so attractive, more intoxicating than money, beauty, and power, which is the advancement of martial arts, the evolution of the essence of life, and the most essential desire of life.

Lu Rong will definitely not refuse, Lu Rong will definitely agree to cooperate, he thought.

Just as the leaders of the two factions were discussing important matters, a Ding Chen Gang disciple quietly walked into the huge gray-white tent, he came behind a middle-aged martial artist, and whispered a few words.

When the middle-aged warrior heard this, his brows furrowed, he groaned, looked sideways at the ram, bowed his head slightly, showed an apologetic expression, and then stood up and walked lightly to the tent.

"Whew!" Wan Zhengyang exhaled lightly, his face condensed slightly, and he said coldly, "Where is Xiao Mu?"

"At your accommodation. Ding Chen helped the disciples bow deeply and replied in a low voice.

When Wan Zhengyang heard this, he moved his way and stepped out of a hundred meters in a few steps.

This Ding Chen helped the disciple slowly straighten his waist, he chose a random direction, and walked away quickly.

At this time, he would not follow Wan Zhengyang back to take care of Jing Mu, if nothing else, Jing Mu's injuries were too tragic, he was afraid that Wan Zhengyang would have nowhere to vent his anger after seeing Jing Mu, and he would slaughter him.

......

"Xiaomu, my uncle is here. Wan Zhengyang lifted the curtain of the tent door and walked in, however, he only took a step before he stopped, and a strong smell of bloody herbs mixed with herbs came to his face.

Is the person in front of him really his own nephew?

But why is the injury so miserable, the flesh and blood of the left arm are rolled, the wound is hideous, and there is an irregular flesh gap in the leg, which seems to have been bitten by some kind of wild beast, and other small wounds on the whole body are even denser, and it is impossible to count them.

What's even more terrifying is that Jing Mu's face is black and gray, his lips are dark purple, his eyes are drooping, and his eyes are overflowing with blood, almost dripping blood, which is a sign of poisoning.

"Uncle. Jing Mu saw Wan Zhengyang enter the house, his lips opened and closed, and the sound of a weak mosquito sounded, "I'm so happy that my nephew can still see you alive." ”

When he said this, he suddenly shook his body, coughed violently, and coughed violently for a long time, until he coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

Wan Zhengyang took out a transparent vial from his waist, and there was a shallow layer of golden liquid shining in the bottle, "Come on, drink this." ”

"Thank you, uncle. Jing Mu took the transparent vial, pulled out the stopper, and drank the golden-colored liquid with his mouth up, as a junior of Wan Zhengyang, he naturally knew the preciousness of this vial of golden liquid, which was more than a hundred times more expensive than the same volume of gold.

This is a real life-saving treasure that is refined from the fruit of the wilderness spiritual tree species and the mountain shadow jade dew, if it weren't for Wan Zhengyang's treatment of him like a son, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to let him use it.

The golden liquid entered his throat, turned into a scorching fire line and melted into the gastric juice, and then the medicinal power attacked, and the limbs of Jing Mu were suddenly like soaking in a hot spring, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this time, his fate was saved.

Wan Zhengyang saw that his nephew's physical signs were finally stable, and his whole temperament gradually became cold, and a strong killing intent filled the entire small space of the tent, "Mu'er, tell me, who is the person who hurt you, the water bandit?

"Ahem. When Jing Mu heard this, his eyes showed hatred and resentment, and he said coldly, "Uncle, the person who hurt me should be the warrior of the Dahe Gang, I don't know the specific name, but this person should not be difficult to find......

At that moment, he carefully explained what happened today, in addition to focusing on Jiang Yan's facial features, he also emphasized his martial arts cultivation.

After he finished speaking, Wan Zhengyang groaned, at this time, he was a little interested in the person who injured Jing Mu, very young, about twenty years old, one sneak attack to pick the head of Ji Xiong, Jing Mu shot dozens of arrows with a strong bow without injury.

"This person is either a Tianjiao or a person of great opportunity. Wan Zhengyang was more inclined to the latter in his heart, and thinking of this, he was slightly excited in his heart.

"Hopefully I'm right. ”

He walked out of the tent, beckoned a few henchmen, whispered a few careful commands, and waved his hand to let the people disperse to do things.

Ahh ”

Wan Zhengyang's expression was gloomy, he raised his hand to caress the surface of the gray-white tent, and his fingertips slashed, tearing the surface of the tent, revealing the thick padding inside.

He stood for a few moments before slowly turning away.

......

The sun is setting, and the cold wind is blowing.

Jiang Yan stood on the bow of the boat, his black hair flying away wantonly.

"Boss, we're here. Kou Tang stepped forward and said in a low voice, his expression respectful, and his body bent slightly.

This time I went out to do a mission, and the weird value had no gain, and I killed many people in Ding Chen's gang in a daze.

But he unexpectedly took the warriors under his command into account, and now, Jiang Yan has the confidence to summon his subordinates to do things wholeheartedly.

Of course, this is not surprising......

To soothe it with profit, to deter it.

Jiang Yan's martial arts are so strong, the disciples of the Great River Gang under his command already know everything, with such a strong leader, and they are willing to let go of their wealth, their subordinates naturally return to their hearts.

Although Jiang Yan doesn't care about this, if there are those who are not convinced, it is enough to be convinced, but his subordinates are willing to listen to him, which will make him less troublesome after all.

Jiang Yan took his warriors off the boat, and there were other warriors returning from the temporary pier, mixed in the crowd, and their group was not conspicuous.

Jiang Yan paused, his eyes fixed on a man in green clothes, at this moment this person was facing away from them, walking forward slowly, his steps were calm, not in a hurry.

"Kou Tang, bring that man to me. He commanded in a faint voice, his eyes thoughtful.

"Ten people, follow me!" Kou Tang was not ambiguous, and immediately rushed out with ten people, surrounded the man in Tsing Yi, and forcibly carried this person to Jiang Yan.

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