Chapter 098: Talking about peace and retreating

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Seeing that there were many people on the other side, the Biyan Valley side thought of the killer poisonous rain array of Biyan Valley, and urged four poisonous rain arrays to try to send a few poisonous rains and poison the people of Fengyun City.

In fact, Biyan Valley has wanted to do this for a long time, because the impact of the previous battles has been delayed until now.

"Poison them all with a poisonous rain array!"

"What if there are many people, a poisonous rain will pass, and more than half of them will die!"

Half of the masters of Biyan Valley ran to urge the formation, and one hundred and eight people arranged four poisonous rain arrays, condensing several dark clouds in mid-air.

How could Fan Lang let these people get their wish!

"Ridiculous, do you think it's a wooden man?" Fan Lang sneered, jumped near the four poisonous rain arrays, and slapped the dragon claws on the ground three times in a row.

Shockwave!

Shockwave!

Shockwave!

Say three great moves!

A wide range of power fluctuations spread, this fluctuation was visible to the naked eye, and the power was extraordinary, causing the earth to shed three layers of skin, impacting the four poisonous rain arrays, and spitting blood from the mouths of many arrayers, and suffering heavy damage.

The person who set up the formation was injured, and the formation was naturally affected, and the four poisonous rain arrays were broken at the same time, and the poisonous rain clouds in mid-air dissipated.

As long as Fan Lang is there, this kind of formation that is performed by multiple people will be useless at all!

"If you set up a formation once, I will break it once. Want to kill people with poisonous rain, don't dream!" Fan Lang snorted coldly, raised the dragon scale sword in his hand, and swept his gaze over those masters of Biyan Valley one by one, "It's your turn next!"

"Wait!" A Biyan Valley Sect Master suddenly shouted, "Fan Lang, don't do it yet, I have something to say!"

Fan Lang raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to negotiate peace with you, the two sides will withdraw their troops and strike the war, and they will fight until another day. ”

"Want to beg for mercy?"

Our valley lord is dead, and he really has no intention of fighting, so he wants to bring his bones back for burial. Stop now, Fengyun City can be spared a disaster for the time being, and it will also be good for you. ”

The head of the door made an excuse to negotiate peace, but in fact he was mainly scared.

Before, they had planned to use the tactics of crowds to kill Fan Lang, but as a result, the army of Fengyun City was lured out, and the possibility of killing Fan Lang was greatly reduced. Once a full-scale war starts, their group of masters will definitely be attacked by Fan Lang, and they must be the ones who die first, in order to save their lives, so this sect master put forward a request for peace.

When the rest of the masters heard this, none of them objected, and they all agreed to the proposal to negotiate peace.

They have been killed!

Fan Lang showed a playful look, thought for a while, nodded and said: "I can promise to negotiate peace and let you go, but there is one condition, you have to leave a million taels of compensation, not a penny less!"

"A million taels?" the door master's eyes widened.

"This is the money to buy your life, to buy your life, and you decide whether to take it or not. I'll give you ten numbers to think about it, and if you don't agree, then I'll start killing people and see how many of you survive!"

Fan Lang coldly threatened, and began to count down loudly, reading out every number would give people a lot of pressure.

The masters of Biyan Valley gathered together and quickly discussed, one million taels is not a small amount, it is enough to break the muscles and bones, and this is not only a matter of money, but also a matter of face.

The valley owner of Biyan Valley was killed, and then he lost money to Fan Lang in turn, if this spreads, he must not be laughed at by others?

These people don't want to pay in their hearts, but they don't want to die.

"Forget it, give the money. This is just a stopgap measure, now the situation is not in our favor, let's stabilize him first, and then retreat to Biyan Valley, and ask Master Xuanzun to come out and clean him up. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. ”

"Let's divide it. Each person took tens of thousands of taels out, and if we got together, there would be one million taels, and after returning to Biyan Valley, we would ask the sect to make up for us. ”

"Alas, this heel fell too badly, how can there be a freak like him in the world who is not afraid of any poison, he is simply our nemesis of Biyan Valley!"

Everyone complained, and when Fan Lang read out the ninth number, he agreed to Fan Lang's request, and made up one million taels with all his hands, deposited it in a currency card, and handed it over.

Fan Lang picked up the currency card, blew a slogan, dusted his hands and said, "Okay, spare your lives, and take people out." I'll put my words here, this matter is not over, within a month, I will definitely destroy your Biyan Valley!"

This sentence almost made these people vomit blood in Biyan Valley, they didn't say anything after suffering such a big loss, Fan Lang took advantage of it but continued to find trouble in Biyan Valley, it was too much of a bully!

It is the first time that Biyan Valley has been bullied so badly for so many years.

"Your Excellency, we will bring it back to Biyan Valley, the mountains will not turn around, and we will meet next time!"

A door owner hugged his fists, dropped a sentence, and then retreated to the team with many masters, and the front team turned into the rear team, and slowly retreated.

Fan Lang won a complete victory, almost single-handedly forced back the army of Biyan Valley, not only out of the limelight, but also won a lot of spoils, and the harvest was extremely rich.

I really answered that sentence.

A thief eats a thief, and the more he eats, the fatter he gets!

This is just a prologue, the main event is still to come, next, Fan Lang will strategize, gather the strength of many parties, take the initiative to attack Biyan Valley, and destroy Biyan Valley!

[The player triggers the elimination task, the task is called 'The End of the Blue Smoke Valley', the task rewards 3 pieces of 7-star random equipment, 3 7-star random cards, 880,000 experience points, and the deadline is 30 days to complete.] 】

The system prompt pops up suddenly, and the reward is very rich, which is a large task.

This means that there is an additional harvest to be gained after destroying the Blue Smoke Valley.

7-star equipment, 7-star cards, and a large amount of experience points are really exciting.

Fan Lang smiled, put on a cloak, and returned to the humanoid state.

Subsequently, Luo Jiuxiao arrived with a large army, and the people of Biyan Valley had already gone far.

Luo Jiuxiao grabbed the reins of the fire lion and asked Fan Lang, "Just let them go?"

"Well, I promised to make peace with them for the time being, and let them go. Fan Lang said.

"The situation on our side is very good, and we really shouldn't talk about peace lightly. ”

"To put it lightly, if you really eat all these 30,000 people, how many people do you think will be left behind you? Halfway through the battle, with heavy losses, will the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce and the people of the Murong family continue to help? I am immune to all kinds of poisons, what about you?"

Fan Lang continued to ask questions, extinguishing Luo Jiuxiao's impulse.

It's one thing to win, it's another thing to pay. It is wise to accept it when it is good.

"I see. Luo Jiuxiao nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm putting a long line to catch big fish now, don't look at letting them go now, it won't be long before I let them all die in the old nest of Biyan Valley!" Fan Lang said murderously.

"What are your plans?"

"I can't say a word clearly, so I will retreat and return to Fengyun City first. Don't rush to dismantle the teams, they will soon be useful. ”

Luo Jiuxiao nodded again, and according to Fan Lang's instructions, he led his troops back to Fengyun City.

This time, it was a big victory, and the dignified Blue Smoke Valley was defeated, and Fengyun City had almost no losses, and everyone was very happy.

As soon as the army returned to the city, Yue Dangkong, the president of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce, suddenly knelt in front of Fan Lang with a pop, crying and crying in public to admit his mistakes, asking for Fan Lang's forgiveness, and his acting skills did not lose the play.

"Fan Lang, I was confused for a while, so I attracted the people of Biyan Valley, you have a lot of adults, just spare my life." A thousand mistakes, it's all my fault, I'm kowtowing to you here. Biyan Valley has been bullying our Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce for many years, requiring us to report as soon as we have news. You have shined during this time, you have made a splash, and you have made such a big move, how can the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce not report it, even if there is a mistake, it is understandable......"

Yue Dangkong had a handful of snot and tears, crying a lot.

Fan Lang's current strength is too terrifying, even Xuanzun can kill him, if he blames the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Yue Dangkong is a person who can bend and stretch, and in order to save his life, he doesn't mind abandoning his dignity.

This move is exactly in the hands of Fan Lang, he has always eaten soft rather than hard, and the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce has use value, so it can provide tens of thousands of helpers, and it is better to settle the dispute.

"Alright, get up. As long as the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce is willing to contribute to Fengyun City, I can not blame the past. Fan Lang waved his hand and opened the net.