Many warriors once again wondered what was the origin of this dead wood cub, and he was able to call the warband to stand for him. Maji, is this really a warrior from an inferior tribe?

I don't believe it.

"Old witch, what about now?" Mu Sen said as he glanced at Zhong Yan.

"Huh?" Zhong Yan, who was carefully looking at the Xiongqu Camp and the Jiazi Class, didn't react a little, what is it now?

"Uh-huh, are you still going to take us down now?" Mu Sen said with a sinister attitude as he rolled his eyes. Based on the current power ratio alone, Mu Sen is confident that he will beat Tianhui out of.

Zhong Yan's eyes were cold and he didn't speak. She felt that things were a little difficult to handle now, this war group that suddenly popped out made her feel uneasy, how strong should even such an elite war group be?"

Yang Ren glanced at Zhong Yan indifferently, I will answer as soon as you ask, doesn't it seem that I am very faceless?

Zhong Yan: Hehe, I asked everything, but you didn't say, where to put my face in infancy?

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...... Until the Tianhui martial artist guarding the mountain gate ran over out of breath, "Elder Zhong, this is the Xiongqu Battalion under the Broken Yue Battle Regiment. ”

"Boom!" is also the most afraid of the sudden hustle and bustle. All the martial artists were shocked by this news, although they had long seen the extraordinaryness of the Xiongqu Battalion, but they had never thought of the Broken Yue Battle Regiment, after all, as one of the three most elite Qing-level Battle Groups in Qingyang City, just the word 'Broken Yue' was enough to overwhelm everyone.

Zhong Yan's eyes contracted violently, and his originally rolling spiritual power actually appeared a trace of condensation. I'm so tired, she thought. The current situation is no longer beyond her control, and if she is not careful, Tianhui may usher in a catastrophe. The ancestors and ancestors are on top, and winning the lottery is not this Zhongfa. With a force like the Broken Yue War Regiment, how many are there in the entire Qingyang City?

Don't want to live.

However, if you don't want to live, you have to live. Now that things have come to this point, they have to come to an end. So, Zhong Yan opened his mouth, planning to talk to Mu Sen about life and dreams.

Don't talk about dreams for me, quit!Mu Sen obviously saw Zhong Yan's thoughts, so he decisively spoke first, "What, old witch, are you afraid?"

was stunned by Mu Sen, and Zhong Yan's words that had reached his mouth were swallowed alive. As a master of the Yuan Infant Period, you have to have a face, don't you?

Zhong Yan doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that others don't speak. Many small and medium-sized forces who were thundered by the word 'Broken Yue' came back to their senses at this time.

"Oh my God, it's actually the Broken Yue Clan! It's our Qingyang City's Dinghai Divine Needle. ”

"I really didn't expect to be able to see the Broken Yue Battle Group here, didn't they never go out without important things?"

"yes, you say Deadwood......

"What a......!

"Yes, Childe. ”

……

Mu Sen looked at the many small and medium-sized forces of martial artists a little speechlessly, and even the son called out, believe it or not, my backhand is a ......

Support.

However, Mu Sen was a little strange, was everyone's news so closed? Shouldn't the three battalions and one regiment be a household name now? They didn't even know about the earth-shaking things that had happened in Qingyang City, and it was simply unavoidable.

But when you think about it, it's perfectly normal. After all, the wilderness is still basically in the era of hurrying and walking, and contact by roaring. Although there are some channels for transmitting sound for thousands of miles, which of these small and medium-sized forces can possess it? This kind of thing is possessed by the Tianhui tribe, but the important information obtained is generally only circulated at the top level, and many Tianhui martial artists do not know about it. It is said that Zhong Yan should have known, but who let her just come out of retreat?

However, the sudden pretense works best.

The hustle and bustle on the side of the small and medium-sized forces martial artists came one after another, while the Tianhui tribe was silent, and all the Tianhui martial artists turned their eyes to Zhong Yan. The meaning contained in his eyes is very clear, Elder, rush up to a thunderstorm......

As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the black pot on your back. Elder Zhong, it's up to you!

Look at you hammers, how can Zhong Yan, who has been through the wind and rain for a long time, not understand what everyone means, but can you understand that there is an egg to use?

But many Tianhui martial artists can't care if you can't stop roaring, as the highest status elder on the scene, if you don't go up, do you still let us be cannon fodder?

Hehe, now I know that you are cannon fodder. Maji, you twenty gold pills, don't think I can't see what you thought at first. Now that I know the importance of my mother, why did I go earlier?

Elder Zhong, we have always maintained a respectful heart towards you, and we dare not be disrespectful in the slightest. You must be reading it wrong. And now is not the time to discuss this matter, and how to solve the current chaos is the most important thing.

Can't fix it!

Elder Zhong, you can't fall angrily, you have to rise up. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the title of King Zhongyan.

A bunch of bastards, you guys are stupid for me? If I don't get it right, I'm really going to be Hades this time.

……

The eyes of Zhong Yan and many Heavenly Hui martial artists were constantly intersecting, and silent messages were transmitted among them. After a while, Zhong Yan glared fiercely at the many Tianhui martial artists, "Cowardice, a group of big men, they don't have any responsibility at all. Let me rush to the front as a woman. ”

Belch......

The Tianhui warriors all had constipated expressions on their faces, Maji, now you remember that you are a woman. And many small and medium-sized forces laughed unkindly, King Zhong Yan, you also have times when you are afraid?

The cold eyes and ridicule of the Tianhui martial artists and the small and medium-sized forces martial artists made Zhong Yan a little embarrassed, and she took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart. Then his eyes swept like a torch to the many Heavenly Hui martial artists, gritted his teeth and said secretly, "Okay, aren't you forcing me? Okay, I'll ...... it."

How?

"Chief, if you don't come again, I'll lift the table and stop working!" "Spiritual power transmission, you deserve it, single-wire transmission, stable signal, and encryption.

Yes, Zhong Yan called for help. In these years, who doesn't know how to summon a big trick when they come out to mix?

Seeing that Zhong Yan stopped talking to him for a long time, Mu Sen felt a little impatient in his heart. So he opened his mouth again, "What, isn't your tribe really going to give us an explanation?"

Zhong Yan, who had just finished calling for help, looked at the sky and the air, pretending not to hear Mu Sen's words. She knew that now whatever she said could make the situation worse. It's not bad to say more, not to say it. has been the king of Hades for so many years, and now it is not bad to be a quiet little princess.

When Mu Sen gestured and ordered Yang Ren to bring out Shi Po and Mu Xin, Zhong Yan wanted to kill people, because she heard the exclamations of many small and medium-sized martial artists. These young warriors who were defended by the Xiongqu Battalion turned out to be members of the Gushui Hunting Team. I want to kill myself.