Chapter 136: Lord of the Northern Desert

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"It's a pity that your father doesn't just want Zhao Zhenrui's life, your father wants the whole world!" Yang Ke sat down again: "Can you guarantee that your father will be better off than him when he sits in Zhao Zhenrui's position!" Xu Ying's head was lowered, her face was pale, and Mo Yu leaned against the railing and didn't say anything. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. "You're right. Xu Ying's voice was very calm: "Let my brother go, he is just my father's pawn like me." "Why don't you resist?" Yang Keran's tone changed, and the atmosphere began to ease at this moment. Xu Ying was silent for a long time: "Is there a result of resistance?" The corners of her mouth were raised: "No matter how you say it, he is my father." A hint of bitterness permeated the smile. Yang Keran was stunned, Mo Yi's handprint flipped over, and a young man who had been tested appeared beside Xu Ying. "Your own brother?" Mo Yu asked nonchalantly. "Half-sibling. "Are you sure he won't bite you back when the time comes?" Mo Yu seemed to joke. "No! No!" The young man panicked: "Sister, sister, I will never tell my father about this, I am useless! It was you who saved me!" Xu Ying glanced at the young man, "Let him go." "Click!" the lock was unlocked, and Mo Yu tossed back into a half-inch-long wooden stick, "I hope the next meeting won't be so embarrassing." Looking at Xu Ying's back as she stood up and was about to leave, Yang Keran's voice sounded. Xu Ying's footsteps stopped, and then sped up...... "What! That bastard Xu Ce put all the responsibility on Xu Ying!" Yang Ke jumped like thunder. "Boom!" Fang Luo's fist sank into the solid ground. On Mo Yu's shoulder, a Vermilion Bird was quietly parked. "He said that Xu Ying colluded with us to trap him, and his first white cavalry team was wiped out. Mo Yu said lightly. "Boom!" Mo Yu caught Fang Luosha's big fist. "Why did you let that kid go last night!Since you asked such a question yesterday, it means that you know that kid's conduct well!" Fang Luo's huge eyes stared at Mo Yu. "Fang Luo!" Sun Ziyan went up and grabbed one of Fang Luo's arms: "Calm down." Do you think Mo Yu will do something for no reason?" retracted his fist and glanced at Mo Yu: "I'll go save Xu Ying." "You can't do it alone. Mo Yu said lightly: "No, do you think Xu Ying will come to our side? Only if she is completely disappointed in Beimo! she will be with us!" Yang Keran's eyes lit up, "You kid, you must have prepared the plan, say it and listen to it." "Do you still need a plan to make trouble with the enemy?" Mo Yu stepped forward: "It's boring to pretend, are we still making trouble with the Northern Desert Legion less?" Hehe...... "A full moon hung high in the middle of the desert, and outside a huge camp tent on the edge of an oasis, two barbarians yawned with spears in hand. Looking closely, the armor of these two soldiers is of different colors, and it only protects the weak parts of the body, and it is not as neat as the soldiers of the Central Plains. But this is the kind of Huns who killed Zhao Zhenrui's regular army and retreated again and again, if it weren't for a large number of academy warlocks to join this battle, it is estimated that the Huns' army has been killed under Huaiyou City. "Do you see those sandbags moving?" A Xiongnu spoke the Xiongnu dialect (ps: For convenience, the Xiongnu words are directly changed to Chinese, so they are not playing some strange symbols~). "You're dazzled. Another Hun yawned: "Besides, it's not normal for the sand to flow." "Yes!" the two men continued to squint and pause. "Let's go, let's go!" Mo Yu's voice came from the sandbag, and under the concealment of Sun Ziyan's technique 'quicksand', Mo Yu and his party almost merged with the sand. "I can't hold it back!" Fang Luo's face flushed. "Poof!" a small sound came out...... In an instant, a black shadow swept out of the range of the technique 'Quicksand'. Mo Yu and Yang Keran pinched their noses. "Damn! What are you doing! No air leakage in the morning, no air leakage in the evening, you just came to this !! at the gate of someone's barracks" Mo Yu couldn't bear it. "No!" Sun Ziyan's voice sounded. Mo Yu drilled out of the 'quicksand', "Hehe, hello!" looked at the two wide-eyed Huns in front of him. Mo Yu grinned. "Kaba......" The words of the two of them just came out of their mouths, but they slumped. The black shadow that swept out earlier came at the back of their necks. "Ahh After the interlude. Mo Yu pointed to the small door Gu Bao next to the huge yurt in the center: "The one on the right is Xu Ying's camp, but his father gave him a spell, and Xu Ying was also sealed with the power of the original technique." The flush on Fang Luo's face had long since receded, and his black eyes were huge. Just like Mo Yu said, he liked Xu Ying as early as Hobbit Academy! It's just that he never said it, and not many people knew about it. Even iron buddies like Yang Keran and Mo Yu were at a party, and Fang Luo only knew it after drinking too much. In a pit underground: "Don't leak air, if you leak, I'll be the first to die!" Looking at Fang Luo's big fart in front of him, Yang Keran was a little afraid. If you come here, you can take it directly to the front of the poisoned gas bomb!" Fang Luo, who had a long face, finally laughed. "I'm so nervous. "It's here!" Sun Ziyan's voice came out, and it was still dark. The group swept out the pit dug by Sun Ziyan. "Smack!" came a crisp snap of the fingers. Everyone's hearts rattled with this snap of their fingers. "It's over. Mo Yu stuck out his tongue and closed his bewitching eyes. The sudden aurora made everyone close their eyes in unison. "I'm finally waiting for you. A thick middle-aged man's voice came out, "It's a little slow, Hobbit Squad." Mo Yu and his party opened their eyes, and their eyes finally adapted to the strong light in front of them, and a primordial crystal in the middle of the camp was the source of the strong light. A middle-aged man sits on a Taishi chair that looks like Middle Earth, and the middle-aged man has the same beautiful blonde hair as Xu Ying, and it seems that Xu Ying's blonde hair is inherited from him. In the middle of the slightly wide forehead is a red gem that can drip blood, and there is no milky smell that ordinary Huns have, and the middle-aged clothes are also biased towards Middle-earth. A reddish-brown robe, Michiya matched his blonde hair, and a short blade studded with silver inlaid with precious stones was inserted diagonally at his waist. The middle-aged ten fingers crossed his elbows against the long table in front of him, and the two big female fingers slowly turned. With a shallow smile, he looked at everyone. "Xu Ying!" Fang Luo's gaze fell on the sleeping woman next to the middle-aged woman. "He's fine, what's the matter?, the young man likes our family Ying'er?" the middle-aged man seemed to be joking. Fang Luo didn't speak, stunned. "It seems that uncle, aren't you rigid?" Yang Keran laughed, since the dignified lords of the Northern Desert had time to joke with them, then what else did he have to be nervous about: "Come on some chairs, looking at the appearance of the uncle, you also know that there are important things to talk to us." That's right, uncle. Yang Keran was not angry at all. Mo Yu smiled, as long as he was talking, he hadn't seen Yang Keran lose this goods!"Old Wu, take a seat!" Another sound and shadow appeared in the corner of the tent, and with a wave of his arm, five chairs appeared behind Mo Yu and his group. "Wu Qizhe!" Mo Yu recognized the man in front of him. That's right, it's the middle-aged uncle next to Xu Ying when I first met Xu Ying in the 'Jing Oites Desert'. Yang Keran sat down comfortably. "Uncle, tell me, what do you need help from our hobbit team? "I like to talk to smart people. Xu Man said lightly: "But I prefer to talk to people who know the times." "Uncle means we don't have a choice. "Did I say that?" Xu Man's thumb no longer rubbed, and said with a smile: "Since you and Zhao Zhenrui both have a great enmity that they don't share, why don't you help Uncle Bang, and help yourself by the way?" Sun Ziyan's face changed slightly, but Yang Keran's face did not change: "Uncle, it's not right for you to say this, what is the big enmity that you don't share?" "It's not interesting." A case appeared on Xu Man's hand, and his right hand with a huge jade wrench pointed at Yang Keran, "You, Yang Keran, Yebing Sect, the son of the sect master Yang Tianyue, just because a piece of the ethereal 'Nine Heavens Divine Stone' Yang family was wiped out." The index finger pointed at Mo Yu. "Mo Yu, Mo family" "This kind of old thing, uncle, are you still interested in mentioning it?" Yang Keran yawned and interrupted Xu Man's words: "Uncle just wants our independent team to defect and break Tianshu City." "Smack!" closed the case: "Smart, I said that I like to talk to smart people, but uncle, I prefer people who know the times." "Uncle is so sure that we will compromise?" "Do you still think you ran away?" A wave of pressure rushed towards Mo Yu and his party. Yang Keran smiled: "Since the uncle has investigated us so clearly, he must know what I am good at." "My world?" Xu Man said lightly: "But it seems that this trick can only be used for people whose realm is lower than you, and it can be useful for guys with the same realm as you." "It seems that the uncle is really clear about the investigation, Xu Ying told you?" Yang Ke asked casually.