Another punch fell, Zhang Mochen gasped for breath, and after a while, he twisted Song Daiyu's neck and twisted his head off.

The thief captures the king first, the tree falls and the monkey is scattered, and the melee that was originally evenly matched immediately presents a one-sided situation.

Looking at the bloody head in Zhang Mochen's hand, the psychological defense line of the coalition people completely collapsed, some threw away their armor and ran away with their tails clipped, and some were completely frightened, standing in place and being stabbed to death by a sword, even if there were some people who resisted, their eyes were full of fear.

Compared with the tragic situation of the coalition army, the Zhang family and the demon beast army became more and more courageous, and entered a full-scale counterattack with the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

An hour later, there were only about 20 people left in the coalition army of 3 or 400 people, and they broke out of the encirclement and fled under the leadership of Ying Lao.

Zhang Tianchi waved his hand and was about to continue the pursuit, but he heard Zhang Mochen's weak voice sound.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

The coalition army has been severely damaged, and its vitality has been greatly damaged, although Ying Lao and others have broken through and fled now, but whether it is the Song family or the Li family, it is not far from extermination. In this world of the jungle, you must not get hurt, once you get hurt, it will become someone else's meal. As for the Bloody Clothes Faction, Zhang Mochen would calculate the account between them, so he didn't care about letting go of a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The wind gradually went out, the waves gradually flattened, and the town of Shamrock became quiet as the shouts of killing slowly weakened. When curiosity makes people bite the bullet out of the house, they find that the once lively town has become a morgue, with wolf smoke everywhere, corpses everywhere, and the air is filled with pungent blood, because of the sweltering heat of midsummer, and there is a slight smell of decay.

However, these are nothing, what really shocked them was that above the ruined city, a man stood in the wind, looking down on the entire Shamrock Town.

The moth to the fire is reborn from the fire, whether it is the Song family or the other forces in Sanye Town, they all believe that the Zhang family will be completely wiped out in this war, however, God played a joke with them that makes people laugh silently.

Two catastrophes of life and death, two baptisms of blood, each member of the Zhang family will have two more things in their bones from now on, that is, tenacious unyielding and persistent faith, which is a necessary quality to become a famous family.

"The Zhang family has finally completely gained momentum!"

On the head of the city, although the bloodstained figure is still very thin, it is the soul of the Zhang family. Shi Baichuan's face was solemn, his eyes were a little complicated, if he could make another decision yesterday, he should be standing side by side with Zhang Mochen at this moment, looking down at the wolf smoke everywhere with a victorious attitude.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and after a long time, Shi Baichuan sighed lightly and turned around and returned to the clan with his clansmen.

Zhangjiachengtou is the tallest building in Sanye Town, looking at the figures that turned around and left like rats that had just poked out of the hole and drilled back, Zhang Mochen's face was expressionless, there was no coldness in his eyes, and there was no anger in his heart. There was even a hint of relief in his heart, that is, these people did not take advantage of the fire to rob and kick the Zhang family when it was in the most crisis.

Behind Zhang Mochen, Chen Jingnan, Zhang Tianbing, Zhang Tianchi and Wang Yuyan were also standing quietly, the breeze blowing lightly on the hem of their clothes, giving people a comfortable feeling, but every pair of eyes was indescribable sadness, and there were many faces in the corpses everywhere under the city, and even the voices could be recalled. They know that the Zhang family can still stand in the world until now, and it is these iron-clad men who have desperately defended it with blood and sweat.

After a long time, Zhang Mochen looked up to the sky and sighed, in this world of blood and tears, since he can't be alone, then bury the body, bandage the wound, grit his teeth, and walk down with his head held high.

"Clean up the battlefield, bury the clansmen who died in the battle in the back mountain, and throw the people of the coalition army into the wilderness. ”

"Pacify their families, as long as the clan can do it, and agree to all their requests. ”

"Rebuild the gates and strengthen the guards to prevent the enemy from attacking again. ”

One after another orders came out of Zhang Mochen's mouth, and everyone in the Zhang family received orders one after another.

After the expansion, the Zhang family's mansion was several times larger, so the three major beast kings and Jin Yan crocodile were not in a hurry to go back, and took the remaining demon beasts into the Zhang family, but there were less than twenty of the more than a hundred demon beasts left.

The news of the defeat of the coalition soon reached Longbo City, and the other two battlefields also ended, but a few families were happy and a few were sad.

The Qionghai Gang and the Ziwei Sect have nothing to lose at the moment. That night, Feng Qizhang and Miao Anfeng went to the Bloody Clothes Sect together and took the reward from Shi Xiaoyang, whose heart was dripping blood. But whether it is Feng Qizhang or Miao Anfeng, looking at the generous remuneration, they are not happy at all.

The moment Feng Qizhang and Miao Anfeng walked out of the door, Shi Xiaoyang's forced smile immediately froze, and Tie Qing's face and vicious eyes looked a little hideous.

lost his wife and soldiers, and he was talking about Shi Xiaoyang. Shi Shun was not baptized by the pond, Zhang Mochen was not erased, the Zhang family was not destroyed, and his second elder and a group of sect elites also died in Sanye Town. This is a shame that the Bloody Clothes Sect has never had since its founding.

Of course, it is not these things that make Shi Xiaoyang dignified the most. Since Zhang Mochen is not dead, then the comparison between them is not settled. Under the candlelight, the figure who was thinking hard about countermeasures suddenly looked several years older.

The Bishui Chamber of Commerce is fame and fortune, not only Tan Xuan and Wu Xie successfully obtained the Longtan baptism, but they also chose the right camp at the critical moment, although they can't see any benefits at present, but how can they, who are good at business, let go of Zhang Mochen's thigh?

Although he hoped that Zhang Mochen could represent the Black Dragon Gang in the Longtan hegemony, Zhou Python never put his interests between him and Zhang Mochen, and desperately protected each other because of the word 'righteousness'.

After getting the news of the Zhang family's tragic victory, Zhou Python was naturally relieved, but he still sent Yuan Li of the Eight King Kong and Zheng Tai of the Nine King Kong to Sanye Town in case of accidents.

After the war, good deeds were extremely cumbersome, and Zhang Mochen didn't have the heart to worry about them, including dealing with those things that came to congratulate him, and handed them over to Zhang Tianbing. This made him feel a little more relaxed in the next few days, accompanying Wang Yuyan during the day and guarding Zhang Moran at night.

After returning from Zhang Moran, Zhang Mochen went directly back to the room to cultivate. He was not lightly injured in this battle, but he could also vaguely feel the signs of a breakthrough.

The tongue of fire licks the air, occasionally making a slight 'pop, pop' sound. Late at night, Zhang Mochen finally opened his eyes and woke up from his meditation.

"Hey, it's been three days, and I still can't touch that feeling. ”

Zhang Mochen was a little lost, rubbed his thighs that were a little numb, walked to the table and poured a glass of water.

However, when the water cup was handed to his mouth, Zhang Mochen let out a self-deprecating smile. How could the threshold of a Yuan General be crossed so easily? What's more, it had been less than ten days since he had broken through to a high-level Yuan Master.

Straightening his mentality, Zhang Mochen drank it all, and the cool water made his dry and hot throat make a thirst-quenching 'grunt' sound.

Just as Zhang Mochen was about to have another cup, Jian Mei's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, but when he heard the familiar footsteps, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The footsteps stopped, the door opened, Zhang Mochen smiled, and quietly looked at the blue shadow in front of the door.

"You... How do you know it's me?" asked Wang Yuyan with some surprise.

The candlelight shone out of the room and was imprinted on Wang Yuyan's pretty face, and the big eyes that were already watery looked even more touching at this time. Although it is still blue, it is a corset, which perfectly outlines the curves of the beginning of youth. Especially the pair of budding breasts, because of the contrast between light and dark, it looks more undulating.

"Little pervert, where do you look?"

Looking at Zhang Mochen's unkind gaze, Wang Yuyan's cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and she walked directly into the room after a coquettish sentence.

Passing by, a refreshing body fragrance was still coiling around the tip of his nose, Zhang Mochen couldn't help but take a deep breath, then closed the door, and then walked over with a smile.

The charm of the girl is not only the face that makes people swoon, but also the back that makes people think about it. Zhang Mochen rubbed his hands on his slender waist and hugged him.

"Dishonest again?" Wang Yuyan said angrily when he turned around and broke away from Zhang Mochen's 'clutches'.

"You can't blame me, you provoked it!" The coquettish girl will only be more cute and make people's hearts throb, Zhang Mochen directly grabbed the pair of green jade hands, and wanted to take Wang Yuyan into his arms.

Obviously, she couldn't hold it back, so she had to pretend to be innocent, Wang Yuyanmei glared, but she didn't resist the pull.

The beauty is in her arms, the fragrance lingers, and the fatigue on Zhang Mochen's body is swept away, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for?

With Jun Huai as the pillow and Jun arm as the side, the pressure in Wang Yuyan's heart suddenly disappeared, and she enjoyed being a little bird that depended on people.

Neither of them is willing to break this good time, and the tight embrace of the body is also the companionship of the heart and the heart.

After a long time, Wang Yuyan gently pushed it, but the surrounding arm did not mean to let go.

"Alright, I have something to tell you. Wang Yuyan looked up at Zhang Mochen slightly, but the hot breath on her face made her pretty face suddenly a little hotter.

"Okay!" Hearing that he was down to business, Zhang Mochen reluctantly let go of his arms.

"Mochen, you should know the four major forces of the Purple Gold Domain, right?" Pressing Zhang Mochen on the chair, Wang Yuyan sat opposite and asked seriously through the flickering candlelight.

His brows couldn't help frowning, and Zhang Mochen gradually became serious. "I know this, two sects, one gate, and one court. ”

Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment and continued: "Mochen, Penglai Pavilion's selection next spring has relaxed a lot of harsh conditions, so... I want to try!"

Looking at Wang Yuyan with a serious face, Zhang Mochen was stunned for a moment, but after a while, he shook his head slightly. It's not that he doesn't believe in Wang Yuyan's strength, but he doesn't want to let his beloved woman suffer.

Whether it's a storm or a torrential rain, it's good for him to bear it alone. ()

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