"The young man is angry, the young man is angry......"

Zichen's anger brought a lot of pressure to the white-faced middle-aged man, he quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile, "I'm just a customs chief, I don't have much power, but I am managed everywhere." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Regarding whether to switch and let refugees in, I really can't be the master!"

Just when Zichen and the white-faced middle-aged man were arguing, suddenly there was a faint smoke and dust rising into the sky in the distance, and a black line on the horizon rolled in like a surging wave, quickly enlarged.

"Nanban!"

"Oh no! The wolf cavalry of the Southern Barbarians is coming!"

"Open the door, open the door and let us in!"

......

After a moment of silence, the refugees at the gate panicked, and many of them ran under the wall, pounding the door and begging bitterly.

The appearance of a large number of Nanban made it extremely difficult for everyone on the wall to look at it, especially the white-faced middle-aged man's lips trembled, pale and bloodless, and he looked helpless under fear, obviously he didn't expect Nanban to hit Xikou Pass so quickly.

Zichen's eyebrows were solemn, and he glanced at the rapidly approaching Nanban, knowing that if he delayed for a while, these refugees would all be buried in the hands of Nanban, so he coldly shouted at the white-faced middle-aged man: "Open the door quickly, let these refugees enter the city!"

The white-faced middle-aged man was shocked by Zichen's shouting, but he still shook his head: "Shaoxia, I can't call the shots without permission......"

Zichen didn't want to waste any more time, his figure flashed, and he swept in front of the white-faced middle-aged man, and the steel knife in his hand was already on the white-faced middle-aged man's neck.

The speed of Zichen was so fast, in front of the eyes of all the martial artists, it was like teleporting. For a while, everyone was stunned and watched Zichen kidnap the white-faced middle-aged man, but they didn't even react.

In any case, the white-faced middle-aged man, as the chief of Xikou Pass, represents Daqian, Zichen's actions at this time can be said to be against the entire Daqian, once the matter is serious, Zichen is afraid that there will be no place in this world.

But at this time, Zichen didn't care about thinking about this, the steel knife pressed on the neck of the white-faced middle-aged man, and after the white-faced middle-aged man screamed bitterly, he said coldly: "Open and close the door, or die!"

The white-faced middle-aged man trembled violently: "Less...... Young man, spare your life, spare your life! The little ones really can't be the masters, and now even if the little ones give orders, they won't listen to them......"

Zichen thought that the white-faced middle-aged man was continuing to make excuses, and said angrily: "Then you will die!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "What's the matter! What the hell is going on! Why did Nanban call? Those people who collect intelligence are all rubbish!"

In the roar, a fat man with a fat face, a small nose and small eyes struggled to climb to the pass. When he saw this scene on the wall, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his roar stopped abruptly.

But then, after Zichen and the fat man glanced at each other, they were both stunned. It turned out that this fat man was none other than Pan An, the city lord of Black Rock City and the fat man with the same name as the first beautiful man in Daqian, "Pan An".

"Ahh

After the fat man Pan An was stunned, he immediately showed 100,000 enthusiasm and greeted him with a big smile.

"Guan Zhu ......"

The martial artist on the wall and the white-faced middle-aged man who was kidnapped by Zichen were all stunned, but they didn't expect Pan An to know Zichen.

Pan An ignored the martial artists at all, glanced at the white-faced middle-aged man who was kidnapped by Zichen, and said with a smile: "Zichen Shaoxia, does this whiteness make you angry? This slave just doesn't have a long memory no matter how he eats and fights! It's okay, you don't have to give me face, Shaoxia chopped him up and fed him to the dog to relieve his anger!"

Pan An greeted him warmly, and Zichen had already judged from everyone's reactions and Pan An's words that Pan An was the real "master" of this Xikou Pass, and this white-faced middle-aged man was just a "customs chief", and he really couldn't decide whether to open the door or not.

Since it was a misunderstanding, Zichen also let the white-faced middle-aged man go, and while putting away the knife, he hurriedly shouted to Pan An: "Master Pan Guan, quickly open the door and let the refugees in!

Pan An was stunned for a moment, but did not hesitate, and shouted left and right: "Didn't you hear the order of the young man of Zichen?

Under Pan An's roar, the martial artists did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately twisted the mechanism that closed the door, and in the sound of "click", the heavy closing door was opened.

As soon as the gate opened, the refugees rushed into the gate without their lives. Thanks to the timely opening of the door, when the Nanban wolf cavalry arrived at the pass, all the refugees were lucky to escape into the pass, and the timely closure of the gate blocked the Nanban wolf cavalry.

At this time, Zichen was also powerful on the wall, and a large "fire shuttle" bombarded the wolf cavalry under the pass, easily reaping the lives of more than a dozen wolf cavalrymen, forcing these wolf cavalry to turn around and flee for their lives, escaping from the range of Zichen's spell attack.

Zichen showed the means, which surprised everyone who closed the wall, and they were impressed by Zichen's strength. Especially Pan An, who is even more chubby and smiling so much that he doesn't even have his eyes, with such a powerful Fa cultivation existence as Zichen, at least he will get a huge boost when guarding the pass.

This time, the number of Nanban who came to attack Xikou Pass was no less than hundreds of thousands, and at a glance, the black pressure was boundless. And among them, there are even more evil demon demons, all kinds of zombie puppets, vampire bats roaring, and hissing non-stop.

Nanban is not famous for its wisdom, but after joining forces with the Demon Sect, this battle is actually a one-size-fits-all, at this time when they came to the Xikou Pass, the army of the Nanban and the Demon Sect did not attack first, but sent people to the pass to scold for a while, and said some "surrender quickly", "surrender let you die" and other unnutritious nonsense, and then set up camp five miles away from the pass.

Since the armies of Nanban and the Demon Sect did not attack for the time being, Pan An breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, wiped the sweat on his fat face, shook his hand and threw the defense on the wall to the chief of the gate, and then went down to set up a banquet to entertain Zichen.

"Master Pan, what's going on, aren't you in Black Rock City?"

Walking with Pan An all the way, Zichen couldn't help but ask.

Pan An smiled "hehe": "Zichen Shaoxia, that's the old yellow calendar." Speaking of which, thanks to the fact that Zichen Shaoxia gave me the head of Long Fei at the beginning, I made a great contribution, and not long after the completion of Black Rock City, I was promoted and transferred to guard this West Pass. ”

Zichen nodded suddenly, but asked again: "Master Pan Guan, this Demon Sect and the army of the Southern Barbarians have been hoarded under the pass, and they may attack the West Gate at any time, but you are not nervous at all?" )