"Boom ......"

Yelucai was shocked and slowly raised his head.

"Click!!"

A purple thunderbolt fell in response and slashed accurately at his Baihui acupoint.

"General!"

Several lieutenants were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped off their horses, but when they saw Yelucai, who had fallen to the ground, they did not dare to approach.

Yelucai, dressed in golden armor, lay on the ground, slowly opened his mouth, and let out a breath of black gas from his mouth.

But he was not dead, his ruthless eyes turned slightly, staring at Fan Ye on horseback beside him.

"You killed General Ben!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from his mouth, but the tone was particularly eerie and penetrating.

Several deputy generals of Yanguo looked at Yelucai, who looked like a human but not a ghost, and did not dare to obey his fate at all.

After all, this dark cloud thunder and lightning was summoned by Master Fan, and if one accidentally slashed on his head, he would die thoroughly.

Fan Ye looked at Yelucai's appearance and was shocked in his heart.

I really want to resolve my own "Wulei technique", it is not complicated to say that it is complicated, and it is not simple to say that it is simple.

This battle was the result of his selfish desire to probe.

But who knows, the person on the other side can easily suppress his cultivation, and in an instant, the thundercloud is forced back.

This was not only arrogant and abnormal, but also a warning to him to use the Tao again.

Otherwise, it would directly ruin his cultivation.

Is this really the disciple that his senior brother looks down on?

With such a powerful natural strength, it is more than enough to recognize an elder in the Heavenly Sect, how can he be willing to be a disciple of a senior brother?!

In any case, at this time, Fan Ye had no intention of fighting.

With a wave of his sleeve, he collected the Dao method that filled the sky.

He was going to go and see what it was like to be so gifted with such a temperament.

The black sky turned blue in an instant.

The breeze is blowing and the grass is green.

The view of blue sky and white clouds is refreshing.

Without the boulder-like dark clouds, Old General Xiao and Meng Fang and the others on the side of the Mo Kingdom instantly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

But the vigilance on the face did not relax in the slightest.

The battlefield is changing, and the other party's profound warlock doesn't know what to do.

"Who's that?"

An adjutant general looked at the figure coming in the distance in front of him and whispered, "Isn't it a pawn sent by the Yan State to surrender to peace?" ”

Old General Xiao didn't speak, just looked fixedly.

The man slowly swayed on the horse's back, and when he got closer, Meng Fang saw that the other party was not wearing armor and weapons, and he looked like a civilian.

It's just that the handsome posture that looks like Lu Chenyi immediately made them aware of the man's identity.

Old General Xiao naturally knew what to expect.

This person is the junior disciple of Chenyi Zhenren, and he is also the disciple of the Heavenly Sect who summoned the tiger to attack the Mo Kingdom yesterday.

Fan Ye, who was leisurely like a walk, tightened the reins and slowly stopped when he was still five hundred meters away from Xiao Jiajun.

His eyes fell on Old General Xiao, and he rubbed his hands politely.

"General Xiao, I'm bothering you."

After speaking, Fan Ye's eyes swept and saw the figure of his senior brother Lu Chenyi.

He was slightly stunned, and his heart was immediately relieved.

It turned out that the little apprentice that the senior brother had taken a fancy to was really in this Xiao family's army.

He once said that the other party is not a little boy, it seems that he is the little daughter in front of him who is riding a white horse and has a delicate face.

"Yesterday was indeed Fan Ye's abruptness, and I hereby apologize."

As he spoke, Fan Ye bowed slightly to Old General Xiao on horseback, "The original intention was to reduce the losses to the Xiao family's army, but the battlefield was ruthless and providential, and I ask Old General Xiao for forgiveness." ”

Looking at Fan Ye Chen's appearance, there were complicated emotions in Old General Xiao's eyes.

I don't know how to respond to the other person for a while.

Yesterday, the little granddaughter did say that Master Fan's intervention did help the Xiao family army reduce many unnecessary casualties, but he did not completely stop this disaster.

So much so that both Xiao Jiajun and Yan Guo suffered countless casualties.

If he said that he was useless, it seems that he saved a lot of lives.

If he is not guilty, those dead souls should not stop there.

Looking at Old General Xiao's frowning brows, Fan Ye guessed a little bit of the other party's thoughts.

But for myself, there is nothing wrong with what I did yesterday.

Not only conformed to the will of heaven, but also reduced casualties, shouldn't what you did be a great achievement?

In the rear, Yelu, who was sluggish after spitting out black smoke, finally eased up.

As soon as he got up from the ground, he saw Fan Ye chatting happily with the god of war of the Mexican Kingdom.

He was already dissatisfied with Fan Ye, and shouted loudly.

"Fan Ye, don't forget, you're from Yanguo!"

Yelucai shouted, "You are so close to the generals of the enemy country, but you want to betray the Yan country?!" ”

Hearing the question behind him, Fan Ye bent down and patted the horse's neck.

Ma Er understood what he meant, and slowly turned to face Yelucai and the army of Yanguo.

"General Yelu, there is one thing you are mistaken, I, Fan Ye, have never been from the Yan Kingdom, where did I come from?!"

Fan Ye chuckled, "If you don't believe it, you can ask your Emperor of the Yan Kingdom." ”

When he heard this, Jerod couldn't help choking.

The surrounding soldiers also exclaimed in low voices.

This powerful Master Fan is not from his Yan country?!

Could it be from the Snow Country or the Gazelle Country?

Seeing Fan Ye's indifferent face, Yelu only then remembered the content of the secret conversation between Emperor Yan and Emperor Yan who recruited him into the palace before he set off with the army.

At that time, he didn't understand why Emperor Yan let himself surrender his identity to curry favor with Fan Ye, and repeatedly told him to act according to Fan Ye's wishes, and not to make extraneous branches.

Now he has completely figured out that the other party who dares to love is not a citizen of Yanguo at all.

It should have been asked by His Majesty the Emperor from another country.

Thinking of this, Yelu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The emperor is getting older, has he become stupid?

In such an important battle against Mexico, how could an outsider be found to participate in such an important link.

Is it because the Yan country has not decayed fast enough, and it has not been suppressed by other countries badly?

Looking up at the old general Xiao behind Fan Ye again, Yelu Cai's heart trembled.

Is this Fan Ye ...... Mexicans?!

"Archer prepare!"

There was no need to entangle Fan Ye's identity, Yelu suppressed the anger in his heart and gritted his back teeth and said, "Kill this traitor!" ”

The archers were ordered to quickly line up in front of the formation, draw their bows and shoot in the direction of Mo Guo and Fan Ye.

Meng Fang was startled, clenched the long sword in his hand and came to General Xiao's side.

Nie Chen's war horse also turned sideways in front of Su Qingtian, protecting the little girl.

Fan Ye looked at the arrows flying in the sky and did not panic at all.

He just wanted to explain the reason to General Xiao, and by the way, he met his brother's favorite apprentice, but he didn't really want to get involved in this big war.

With his own understanding of Lu Chenyi, he would not intervene if he was as cold as he was.

But when Fan Ye looked at Lu Chen for a while, the other party's deep face made his heart sink.

With super strong intuition, he instantly sensed that something was wrong.

The arrows behind you don't leave time for thought.

(End of chapter)