Chapter 152: Princess Muzi

What I saw today, the 10,000 alien races outside were definitely elite, and Yang Fan believed that if the other party learned the true situation in Fengcheng, he would definitely attack without hesitation. Now that the city is full, there are only 16,000 people left. For the alien race, it is not difficult to attack with all their strength to take Fengcheng.

No one wants the city they have worked so hard to be taken back by the other party. So, the Teng family summoned the 30,000 reinforcements overnight and asked them to speed up their pace. But the news is that it will arrive the morning after tomorrow at the earliest. In other words, it is possible that this Fengcheng will change hands again at any time tomorrow.

While everyone was discussing, the eyes of Ji Wu Ancestor, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened.

"Hmph, I'm still here!"

Before the words fell, with a gust of wind, the man had disappeared. Appeared directly in the night sky.

Seeing this, Yang Fan exclaimed, "It's not good! ”

Because the only one who can make Ji Wu Ancestor make a move can only be the Sang Ma of the Semi-Immortal Realm. Although Yang Fan asked Ji Wu Ancestor to pay attention to it, he didn't expect the other party to really come to explore Fengcheng at night, which is a bit unreasonable, because going out at night is a great disrespect to the gods in the eyes of the alien race who enshrined the sun god. Because they are only allowed to walk under the sun, they rarely go out even on cloudy days.

There was not much time, and a gust of wind blew into the lobby, and I saw Ji Wu Old Ancestor walk in with a gloomy face and sit on the chair next to him. Everyone was a little surprised, because this time it was not a long time, and there was no movement.

"Old Ancestor, what's the situation?" Yang Fan asked softly.

"Well, that savage is very cunning, and he didn't dare to exclaim his consciousness until he reached the city. By the time I arrived, the man had already known about it, and he had fled without fighting me. So, you can see what you do. "Old Ancestor Ji Wu is very unkind to foreign races, so he has always called them savages.

Divine Consciousness can only be used by strong people who have reached the semi-immortal realm or above. Because their divine souls have been strong to a certain extent, and they have fused the spiritual space into the divine soul, the perception power that is strengthened by the power of the divine soul used is called divine consciousness by them.

At this moment, everyone's original joy of recapturing Fengcheng was swept away, and it was even more uncomfortable than before. Everyone knows that Fengcheng was able to regain it because Yang Fan did everything possible to succeed, and the difficulties are obvious to all. And now, if it is taken away again, it will be twice as difficult to take it back in the hands of 10,000 aliens under the leadership of a half-immortal powerhouse.

Yang Fan slapped the table hatefully and said loudly, "No matter what, this Fengcheng must not be lost again." Come on, bring that female alien up. ”

Yang Fan gave an order, and there was not much time, only to see a tied knot and three Chinese people brought to the lobby. Now that she has been sealed in the meridians, she can't use any strength in her body. I saw that I was taken to the lobby, and the three heads looked depressed, and there were tears in the eyes that had not dried up. Although Yang Fan instructed his subordinates not to abuse her, she was captured alive, and no matter how she thought about it, it would not end well. So, her three heads took turns crying, and she never stopped.

"Move her a chair. Yang Fan felt that she was very useful, so he was still more polite to her.

Soon, someone next to her brought her a chair, and she swayed and sat on it with a twist of her big ass. It's just that he seems to be a little scared, and he hasn't dared to look up.

"May I ask Your Highness the Princess, what is your name?"

"Muzi. The head on the left replied with a dull face.

"No, how do you know I'm a princess?"

"Oh no, I'm not a princess, you're mistaken!"

Muzi didn't expect that someone here would know his identity, so he made a slip of the tongue and confirmed his true identity.

"Bastard, how do you know?"

"Yes, quickly?"

"Has someone betrayed us and become your traitor?"

It seems that this Princess Muzi is quite smart, and you guessed the facts sentence by sentence with three heads.

"Hahahaha, Her Royal Highness the princess is very wise, not bad. I'm not going to tell you who this man is, and"

Before Yang Fan's words were finished, he was interrupted by an exclamation.

"Hey, it's you, you caught me?" Muzi was furious before he went to look at the person who was questioning, but when he saw his appearance clearly, his eyes changed in an instant. Becoming no longer angry, becoming full of obsession, full of tenderness.

"Well, yes, what, you still want to take revenge on me?" Yang Fan asked in a low voice. He was stared at by the other party's six eyes that glowed with strange brilliance, and he instantly felt a chill down his spine, and goosebumps all over his body.

"Hehe, no, how can the slave family retaliate. ”

"It's just that it's too late for the slave family to be happy. ”

"That's it, I knew that it was a handsome man like you who wanted me, how could the slave family resist?"

When Mu Zi saw Yang Fan's face, his eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he couldn't bear the slightest bit of anger, and when he thought of his brave and invincible posture during the day, and the continuous whipping of himself, Mu Zi suddenly felt that his face was hot and unbearable. I can't wait for Yang Fan to smoke himself right away.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha"

Seeing this scene, how could the people present not see that this alien princess had been fascinated by their general.

"Presumptuous, looking for a fight!"

Yang Fan shuddered and slapped the table and shouted loudly.

"Oh, hit me, hurry. The slave family really wants you to beat me. ”

"Be ruthless, please. ”

"Please take good care of the slave family."

What was shocking was that this Muzi had such a reaction, so not only Yang Fan, but even the others were also full of chills.

"Stop!" Yang Fan really couldn't bear it anymore, fortunately Ma Xiaoling and Ji Yue'er went to take care of Le'er and weren't here, otherwise this place would definitely not be able to stay. I saw Yang Fan bend his fingers and pop out three true yuans, and fixed the other party's voice, which made him feel a lot more relaxed. After that, he wiped his sweat and said to Muzi, "Now, if I ask you to answer, you just need to nod or shake your head, understand?"

Hearing Yang Fan's question, Mu Zi's three heads nodded wildly.

"Haha, I really can't imagine that Yang Shaoxia's strength is not only strength, but also far superior to us in all aspects. Xu You pulled his beard in his hand and teased with a chuckle.

"That's right, maybe as soon as General Yang speaks, the mulberry wood outside will directly retreat. ”

"Hahahaha, you'll know when you try it later. ”

Everyone, you said a word, which made Yang Fan's face red, so he said to Tang Yao, "You come and ask, I'll take a break." After speaking, Yang Fan turned his face away and drank tea.

"Okay, I'll try. Tang Yao nodded, so he asked Muzi, "Princess Muzi, may I ask if there are still three demi-immortal powerhouses in Haicheng now?"

Hearing Tang Yao's question, one of Muzi's faces obviously had a shocked expression, but he quickly turned his face away and did not make any response. Although Tang Yao is handsome, he burns a lot of things compared to Yang Fan, and he looks like a half-grown child, so Mu Zi has no interest in him, so he doesn't answer.

Seeing this, Tang Yao shook his head helplessly and said to Yang Fan, "Big brother, I'm hurt, it's better for you to come." ”

"Hahahaha"

In an instant, everyone in the lobby burst out laughing, and a few juniors almost burst into tears, holding their stomachs and lying on the table to endure it.

In this regard, Yang Fan reluctantly turned back, sighed, and said calmly, "Princess Muzi, I can't hide it, we already have an exact understanding of the situation in Haicheng, I ask you, but I want to know if you are cooperative, because this is related to your life, okay Now let me ask you, in Haicheng, in addition to Sang Ma, there are two semi-immortal powerhouses in the Three Body Country and the One Eye Country?"

Hearing Yang Fan's question, and the tone was almost certain, Mu Zi's three faces couldn't help but turn from obsession to shock, and nodded solemnly.

"Well, very good, then let me ask you again, are you able to successfully go ashore, is it with the help of several large tribes and tribal countries around you?" Yang Fan said five or six places as soon as he spoke, so that Muzi had to nod. Because he was so right.

Soon, Yang Fan asked a series of questions, and except for a few, Mu Zi nodded vigorously. Now he is a little numb, and at the same time, he hates that traitor even more. She secretly swore that she would find out this person when she went back, and she would rather kill the wrong person than let it go.

After that, Yang Fan asked her to speak, wanting to know a few places that did not match the intelligence, but in the face of this kind of thing, Mu Zi still had some backbone, and he couldn't bear to say it. Of course, because her three heads were not in agreement, Yang Fan still got some news, that is, Haicheng had replenished nearly 60,000 troops, and planned to support Yangzhou's southern occupation line, and capture Yangzhou in one go.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Haicheng to have such combat power. The Terran side pales in comparison to that. According to the comparison of combat strength, plus the remaining 10,000 troops on the southern front, it is equivalent to the strength of more than 200,000 troops of the Terrans, and how many are the Terrans on the Yangzhou side? That is, more than 100,000.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Fan looked at Mu Zi coldly and asked, "Now there is an army of 10,000 led by Sang Ma outside the city. I want you to order him to retreat, can you do it?"

"Well, don't look at people like this, the slave family will be ashamed. Being looked at by Yang Fan like this, Mu Zi instantly felt it again, and said with a twist.

"Hahahaha"

This time, the original tense atmosphere was broken again.

"That's enough, answer quickly, or I'll throw you into the dung pit right now, and keep you sober. Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore and threatened loudly.

"What's the murder, you can watch it if you want to. The words of the slave family were of no use to the national master of Sangma, and he did not listen to anyone except the high priest. Of course, the high priest is also my grandmother, but in this kind of thing, I don't think even my grandmother cares whether I live or die. Mu Zi's three heads looked like so-called, which gave Yang Fan and the others a headache.

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