Yan Lingjing is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old today, and after receiving Mi Chu's instructions, he began to arrange tonight's task towards the three groups of Transformations in front of him: "The goal tonight is to capture that group of children and the remnants of Mijia Village. ”

But anyone who does it in Xiling City must have a basically reasonable reason, even a wealthy son like Michu is no exception, so this time the plan is to arrest the remnants of Mijia Village who slipped through the net more than ten years ago.

Unfolding the map in his hand and pointing to several key locations, Yan Lingjing continued: "Fengqing Hutong has a complex terrain, this is the location of the goal of this mission, target task one: Mi Bai, for the remnants of Mijia Village, hidden in Xiling, used to be the clerk of Qingfengxing, and now he is a painter, the peak cultivation of the mortal realm, must be captured alive." ”

"Mission Objective 2: Most of the dead soldiers secretly cultivated by the remnants of Mijia Village are outcasts on the streets of Xiling, ranging in age from four to eight years old, with a total of more than 40 people. Got it?"

The three captains standing at the front of the Tianzi phalanx listened to Yan Lingjing's introduction, and a few traces of contempt flashed in their eyes, because in their opinion, such a task is enough for one team, and for some reason, they need three teams, they are all elites who have fought in the battle array, and they don't need to pile up people to complete the task.

Looking at the eyes of the three of them, Yan Lingjing knew what they were thinking, so he pointed to the map and continued: "A team and the envoy broke in from the front, and there was a team stationed in the mortal team, which is the only resistance force that the target person has at hand, strive to be swift, and die no matter what!"

"No!"

After arranging a team of tasks, Yan Lingjing pointed to the two locations between the two streets on the map target and continued to arrange: "Fengqing Hutong is a place where the three sects and nine streams of Xiling live together, and each house has its own underground passage, and there are as many as two tunnels for the target person!

"No!"

"The beast roared, the sand was timed, and the task ended in one light. Yan Lingjing turned to Mi Chu for the last sentence of the three squads, "Young Master, what do you think?"

The nine mortal warriors looked at Gongzi Chu with their hands on their backs, ready to accept the commander's final order to go to battle.

Mi Chu bowed his head, very satisfied with the soldiers and arrangements in front of him, and raised his voice: "Triumph, complete victory!"

Yan Lingjing led the three branches out of the Beast King Residence, the moonlight seemed to clothe them with silver armor, and the mighty warriors rushed towards the goal of Fengqing Hutong in the west of the city.

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The Fengqing Hutong at night is cold, not to mention the human figure, and there is not even a single poultry chirping.

The corner where the three religions and nine streams live together, the terrain is so complicated, the night of Fengqing Hutong represents danger, so every household will lock the door, put the chickens and ducks in the fence, and turn it into an uninhabited appearance, but no one is more cautious than the residents here, that is, there are only two people in a family, and one person keeps vigil, and behind every dilapidated house, there may be a pair of eyes staring at the street.

At the door of Mi Bai's house, three Chinese characters sat cross-legged around the bonfire, incompatible with this cold alley.

"Boss Yan, you said that there will be people in the place where this bird doesn't, and it is necessary to guard this night. It was Hu San who spoke, and asked the man named Boss.

Yan Fei glanced at Hu San and said coldly: "Master said to guard, just guard it well, if you dare to close your eyes, Lao Tzu will dig you down a pair of tricks!"

"It's just to ask, it's to ask, there's no other meaning, don't be angry with Boss Yan, look what it is!" Hu San's face was full of fear, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said that he wanted to explain to Yan Fei, but he saw a stranger striding on the other side of the alley, and his body erupted with a fierce aura of spiritual unity, and he was busy saying to Yan Fei.

At night in Fengqing Hutong, don't say that a martial artist will not even appear as a drunk, how can such an inexplicable strong martial artist not make people suspicious, feeling the breath behind him, Yan Fei took out the long knife in the box and injected spiritual power, and the silver knife reflected his scarred face, extremely fierce.

Yan Fei turned to the visitor and asked in a cold voice, "Stop, Hugh is going to step forward again!"

As if he hadn't heard the warning, the visitor walked to the three of them and stood still not far away, and said to Yan Fei: "Is the guard left by Xiao Zheng at this level?"

Yan Lingjing was very disappointed, he thought that Xiao Zheng would leave some kind of strong guard, but he was a swordsman who didn't even have the peak of transformation, and then looking at the loose standing posture of the three of them, he thought that he was not even prepared for the combined attack technique, and he also regarded it as a difficult bone to gnaw, and arranged specific tactics.

If he didn't understand who was coming just now, Yan Fei had now confirmed that there must be an enemy in front of him, and without the slightest hesitation, he exerted all his spiritual power and slashed down the person in front of him.

A semi-circular sword light roared towards the other party like a crescent moon, Yan Lingjing did not dodge or dodge, and a blue shield appeared out of thin air and blocked Yan Fei's slash with all his might.

Seeing that he couldn't even break the body protection technique of the person who came with all his strength, Yan Fei's eyes froze, and he shouted: "Prepare for the combined attack technique." ”

At this time, the other two team members began to condense the spiritual power in their bodies as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Heh, stupid!" Yan Lingjing, who had dispersed the blue shield, looked at the three of them at this time before they began to condense their combined attack skills, and their faces were full of mockery.

With just one blow, the Fan team left by Xiao Zheng turned around, such a character actually dared to make an appointment with his son Chu Jianglin, did he really think that it didn't matter if he killed a few of his subordinates.

Yan Fei watched Yan Lingjing not only not escape in the face of the combined attack technique prepared by the three of them, but instead dispersed the body protection exercises, his heart sank, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations that suddenly appeared behind him also made the worst preset in his heart come true.

With the roar of the beast with the smell of sulfur, the crimson Liejiao was like an evil dragon falling from the sky, smashing on the three martial artists who were still preparing to combine the skills, and the huge power that was enough to hurt the fierce martial artists made the three of them have no resistance, and after the Liejiao devoured the three of them, it also dissolved the earth into a huge pit, and the stones and sand were melted and evaporated.

Seeing that the biggest obstacle would be swept away with a single stroke of the "Fierce Python Transformation Jiaogong", Yan Lingjing nodded with satisfaction, whether it was in terms of the attainment of the breathing technique or the timing of the shot, the first team did a very satisfactory job.

The three Beast King Residence's mortal warriors had calm faces, and walked towards the Yan Spirit Realm from the other side of the alley, since the only obstacle had been cleared, there was no need to hide their figures, and the next thing was to catch the target person.

They were so confident in the information of the Wind Medium genus, and Yan Lingjing thought the same way, until he saw a white cloud suddenly sweeping and whistling between the three of them.

The Cloud Vapor Tiger bit the head of one of them, and the other two reacted so quickly that they didn't even glance at their dead teammates before using their spiritual skills at the comer.