Chapter 348: The Four Princes of the Northern Anguo

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"Master, it's too late for the subordinates to come down, let the master worry, Wang Feng should die!" As he spoke, Wang Feng stepped forward and knelt on the ground with his fists clenched.

Eight people behind him stepped forward one after another, knelt down and pleaded guilty.

Su Moliang saw that they came safely, and even Lin Wan'er was among them, and instantly felt a lot more relieved: "Get up, I have something to ask you this time." โ€

Originally, there were eleven people in the Blood War Clan, but now there were only nine people left, and she didn't want them to take risks, but this time the situation was different, and she had to ask them for help.

As soon as everyone heard this, their faces immediately straightened, their brows did not frown, and they replied loudly: "The master has something to order directly, and his subordinates will not hesitate to go to the soup." โ€

Listening to their firm and sonorous voices, a dark glow of surprise flashed across Gong Youyi's pupils.

Once upon a time, he simply looked down on such a humble team.

That day in the tomb, Gong Youyi watched them swear allegiance to the death, only thinking that they were stupid and loyal, and they had no ability, and they couldn't become the climate at all just by charging into battle with a stupid energy.

But unexpectedly, it didn't take long for this simple, weak, and sparsely numbered team to gradually become stronger, strong enough to destroy him with his bare hands.

He knew very well that this group of men who were over thirty years old and had extremely poor talents, if there was no Su Moliang, they would only stay in the Southern Sui Kingdom, spend their lives in chaos, and do nothing.

It was Su Moliang who gave them hope and gave them the opportunity to become stronger!

I believe that even if she lets this group of people die, this group of people will not hesitate.

Gong Youyi has never admired anyone in his life, but Su Moliang is the first one he admires in his heart.

Although she framed him, he hated her and was angry with her, but he had to admit that although Su Mo was so cold that he was bleeding pus, he poured out his heart and lungs for the people around him, such a person is simply loved and hated.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little envious of the Blood War Group, he could get Su Moliang's care and support, if she could stand in his camp and help him behind his back, he wouldn't have to work hard for so many years.

Gong Youyi was a little distracted, and at this time, Su Moliang had already opened his mouth to order: "Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao are now missing in Falling Star City, and they are likely to be captured by the enemy, and Feng Moji has already gone to the rescue, but he is weak and dangerous, and your assassination operation is more mature than him, so I can only ask you to sneak into Falling Star City at night to find their whereabouts, and do your best to assist Feng Moji and rescue them!"

After the words fell, Su Moliang took out a medicine bottle and stuffed it into Wang Feng's hand, "There are twenty spirit enhancement pills here, which can temporarily improve your strength and allow you to advance to the junior Xuan Ling Master, it should be no problem to deal with ordinary soldiers, I am afraid that I will fall into Bei Hanyu's scheme, so you must be careful of him, use spirit beasts to fight when necessary, don't be reckless, if the rescue operation fails, give up on them, I want you to retreat with your whole body, this is an order!

When the blood battle group heard this, they all clenched their fists and received orders: "Yes, subordinates obey orders!"

"Alright, go ahead. Su Moliang waved his hand solemnly.

Seeing this, Wang Feng did not delay, and led everyone into the night like a ghost.

Su Mo looked at the direction they were leaving, and sighed softly, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night!

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Falling Star City, the City Lord's Mansion

In the park, the exquisite pavilions and pavilions, the pool hall and the water corridor appear quiet and beautiful in the night. The dark sky was full of shining stars, and the moon was so frightened by the hideous murderous aura that it hid in the clouds, revealing only a silver edge, and the faint light was like a light veil, fluttering and reflected in the pavilion in the garden.

The summer night breeze swept away the warmth and humidity of the surface, blowing a coolness, blowing the white clothes in the center of the pavilion with silver light reflected by the starlight, showing an indescribable cold silence.

At this time, I saw a guard suddenly running outside the garden, hurriedly came to the pavilion, and clenched his fists to report: "Lord Wang, something is wrong, Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao have been rescued." โ€

Hearing this, holding the teacup, the slender and white fingers paused slightly, and the face that was indistinctly reflected by the night crossed the haze, and a deep voice broke out of the air, instantly making the hot air ten degrees colder.

"I can't even look at two wastes, what do I want you to do!" the man roared, slammed out the teacup, touched the porcelain, and the porcelain pieces burst out, splashing the tea on the ground.

The guard trembled in fright, hung his head, didn't dare to look at the angry expression of the man in white, and explained in fear: "My subordinates don't know where out of nowhere, nine junior Xuan Spirit Masters, one senior general spirit master, and eight eighth-order spirit beasts suddenly appeared, which caught us off guard and messed up our plans. In a panic, they rescued the man. โ€

The white-clothed man's pupils narrowed slightly, projecting a wisp of cold darkness, and asked in a deep voice: "When did Danxin City have so many junior Xuan Ling Masters? Could it be that those old immortals?"

As far as he knew, in Danxin City, only Feng Xuanli, Feng Yan Zhao and Feng Mo Mark and others had reached the Xuan Ling Master, and those who had the ability to blend into the Falling Star City were only those sect elders who had reached the junior Emperor Spirit Master.

Apart from them, Bei Hanyu couldn't think of anyone else.

The guard shook his head solemnly: "Back to the prince, it shouldn't be." Because they look like and dress in the prime of their thirties, and their skills are not like ordinary soldiers at all, but like an assassination organization, with knives in their hands, they are fast, and their whereabouts are extremely mysterious. โ€

"Oh, it's surprising that there is such an organization in Danxin City. Bei Hanyu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were a little surprised, but more interested.

"Lord Wang, not only that, what is even more strange is that those eighth-order spirit beasts actually have the strength of ninth-order spirit beasts, and even the spiritual power that those men fought is very strange. โ€

Hearing this, Bei Hanyu's obscure face suddenly evoked a strange smile: "Hehe, no wonder there are so many Xuanling masters, it seems that they are alchemists who have invited the Dan King level, and this king really underestimates them!"

If his guess was correct, this group of people must have taken the pill that temporarily increased their strength.

Originally, this strategy could annihilate Dan Xincheng in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that he had missed an alchemist in a thousand calculations, so it was his mistake.

"Find out who this alchemist is!" Bei Hanyu frowned lightly, drank gloomily, and the evil aura all over his body filled the night, so frightened that the guards nodded again and again and retreated.

The night breeze came slowly, Bei Hanyu stared at the pool surface that was wrinkled by the wind, the corners of his lips grinned, raising an indifferent arc, and the pair of eagle-like eyes bloomed with a strange cold glow in the dark: "Hehe, Cangyuan Kingdom, it's really getting more and more interesting!"

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In the early morning, everything is silent, the eastern horizon gradually glows with a hint of fiery red, and the morning light is like a pair of big hands tearing through the night, blooming with dazzling light.

As Su Moliang expected, the two lieutenants who stayed in Danxin City heard the news that Feng Wanli and Feng Yanzhao had been captured, and immediately gathered troops to prepare to send troops to rescue.

At this time, the martial arts training ground was full of dense soldiers, all of them looked sad and angry, and were plucked by the two lieutenant generals for a while, all of them lost their minds, and shouted the slogan with emotion: "Rescue General Feng, rescue General Feng!"

When Su Moliang, Gong Youyi, Gong Moyu and others arrived, they all frowned when they saw this scene.

"No need to send troops, I've already rescued the two of them!"