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Chapter nine hundred and eighth(1/3)

The heads of General Milley and General Losey were hung high on the top of Bafang City.

The whole Bafang City was boiling, and people seemed to be celebrating a festival, with every household hanging colorful banners to celebrate.

Zhou Sen did not leave Bafang City as the gentry and wealthy people expected, but instead stayed there without any sign of leaving.

At this time, Zhou Sen had established a supreme position in Bafang City. No one dared to put forward their own opinions. People looked at Zhou Sen with eyes full of awe.

Bafang City was collecting corpses while cleaning the battlefield and distributing weapons.

In this battle, a large number of war horses, weapons and equipment, and a lot of food and grass were seized, which laid the foundation for the temporary stability of Bafang City. At least, there was no need to find the squire and local tyrants to show off their food funds.

There are more and more superpowers and martial arts figures who have defected to Bafang City. The streets of Bafang City are busy with traffic, and there are countless monks, Taoist nuns, strong men and women...



After Congge killed General Mili and General Luoxi, for a full hour, no soldiers or civilians in Bafang City saw Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen lived on top of the tallest tower in Bafang City. Standing on the tower, he could have a bird's eye view of the entire Bafang City.

In Bafang City, no one knew Zhou Sen's whereabouts except Zhang Laosan and a group of space hunters in the meteorite belt.

Thick cashmere blanket, warm lighting, delicate and flowery Vanilla.

Zhou Sen looked at this delicate and flawless face, and the blood in his veins was boiling like the Yangtze River.

"What are you looking at?" Fan Nier's face turned red and she didn't dare to look at Zhou Sen's fiery gaze.

"You have changed." Zhou Sen held up Fan Ni'er's smooth chin and chuckled.

"What changed?" Fan Nier's delicate body trembled slightly.

"The former Fan Ni'er was so unrestrained and passionate that he would never be so shy and quiet." Zhou Sen held Fan Ni'er in his arms and stared into Fan Ni'er's pure blue eyes.

"Ugh..." Feeling Zhou Sen's strong arms, Fan Ni'er felt weak all over.

"Have you been influenced by Han culture?" Zhou Sen moved his hands over Fan Ni'er's soft body, feeling the rich and smooth skin.

"You haven't changed yet..." Fan Ni'er pursed her lips and smiled, then gently hammered Zhou Sen's chest.

"Have I changed?" Zhou Sen smiled.

"More anxious than before." Fan Ni'er chuckled, her face as red as the clouds in the sky.

"Have I not always been so impatient?" Zhou Sen's face turned red and he scratched his head.

"Pfft... You have always been so impatient, but Zhou Sen in the past would definitely not abandon his troops and immediately find a place to enjoy sex with a woman..."

"Ah...cough cough cough...don't I miss you..." Zhou Sen laughed dryly.

"You're not missing me, are you?" Fan Nier's jade finger poked Zhou Sen's forehead, and smiled softly, looking charming and seductive.

"..." Zhou Sen was speechless.

"Am I stupid?" Seeing Zhou Sen speechless, Fan Ni'er sighed, "When I came here, I warned myself not to mention other women, so as not to make you unhappy, but I restrained myself. Don’t stop yourself…”

"Nie'er..."

"Needless to say, I think you should do something now..." Fan Ni'er's voice became softer and quieter. The last part of the words was inaudible, her face was red with shame, her head was lowered, and her breath was like blue.

"Yes."

Zhou Sen exerted slight force with his hands, and with a "chi" sound, the clothes on Fan Ni'er's upper body turned into powder.

Fan Ni'er was already confused and infatuated. Under Zhou Sen's love, her body gradually began to react. The breath in her nose gradually became thicker, and a breath like orchid and musk gradually filled the air. Her whole body was extremely hot.

, panting repeatedly.

Zhou Sen put the delicate body in his arms on the bed, opened his arms, and the robe on his body turned into thousands of dragonflies flying in the air, colorful, occupying the entire room, it was extremely spectacular.

"Zhou Lang is still domineering... Ying Ying..."

Seeing Zhou Sen's strong steel-plate-like body pressed down, Fan Ni'er looked intoxicated and let out a blood-curdling moan...



It took half an hour for Zhou Sen and Fan Ni'er to stop. At this time, Fan Ni'er was already dripping with sweat and her jade face was red.

"Zhou Lang, Ni'er really can't stand you... If this happens every day, Ni'er will really need a few sisters to serve you..." Fan Ni'er lay on Zhou Sen's chest and gently stroked Zhou Sen's

face.

"..."

Zhou Sen opened his mouth, not daring to speak out. Although he had a hundred thoughts on his mind, he would not dare to express them even if he were beaten to death.

Women are always telling the truth, otherwise, I really don’t know how to die.

"Why doesn't Zhou Lang say anything? Do you think Ni'er is lying?" Fan Ni'er chuckled.

"Ahem...no, no..."

"I have long heard that the Nine Heavens Profound Girl is a heroine. She can accommodate Shen Huimin, so how can I care?" Fan Ni'er said quietly.

"Nier, why haven't you contacted me these years?" Zhou Sen changed the subject.

"Why am I looking for you? Are you going to quarrel with them?" Fannie'er said with a mouth full of coquettish girlishness.

"this……"

"Zhou Lang is a true hero. He will never be short of breath while a hero will love his children. Even if Ni'er seeks out Zhou Lang, where will Zhou Lang put Ni'er?" Fan Ni'er looked melancholy.

"..." Zhou Sen said nothing, with a hint of loneliness on his face. Over the years, he has been thinking about his relationship with a group of women. In fact, he was not worried about Jiutian Xuannv and their entanglement. After all, they were all high-minded.

Arrogant women will probably leave him in the end, but the problem is that Zhou Sen is now going to be promoted to immortality. According to Shi Danling, if he wants to truly become an immortal, he must cut off the seven emotions and six desires in the mortal world.

The quickest way to cut off the seven emotions and six desires is to cut off the inner demons and the sword of wisdom to cut off the thread of love.

By then...

Inexplicably, Zhou Sen had a cold war.

"What are Zhou Lang worried about?" Fan Ni'er felt that Zhou Sen's expression was not good, "Is Zhou Lang worried that Ni'er will pester you?"

"No." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly and changed the subject: "Nie'er, won't you leave this time?"

"No, Zhou Lang is hiring people right now. Let's wait until Zhou Lang gets through this difficulty." Fan Nier's blue eyes stared at Zhou Sen closely, as if she wanted to see through Zhou Sen's internal organs.

"How did you know about me?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Now the whole world knows that the ruthless bandit Zhou Sen has risen in Bafang City, and heroes from all over the world have gathered in Bafang City. Therefore, Ni'er should not miss this important event."

"Strange..." Zhou Sen frowned.

"Are you wondering why Jiutian Xuannv and the others didn't come?" Fannie'er's big eyes flickered, with a narrow expression on her face.

"Yes."

Zhou Sen's expression turned grim.

"Is there a problem?" Fannie'er felt that Zhou Sen's expression became serious.

"When I was separated from them, something unexpected happened. It stands to reason that if they heard the news about me, they would come over immediately. In fact, my high-profile stay in Bafang City was mainly to let them know my whereabouts

, and now that you have arrived, there is still no news from them, which is a bit unusual."

"Young Master Zhou don't have to worry too much. With the power of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl and the resourceful Shen Huimin, no one in the world can do anything to them." Fan Ni'er consoled them.

"Too."

"Does Zhou Lang have any plans? Do you want to continue waiting for Jiutian Xuannu and the others in Bafang City?" Fan Ni'er asked.

"I originally planned to leave Bafang City after Jiutian Xuannv and the others arrived here. Now there is no news about Jiutian Xuannv and the others. It seems that they will not be able to leave for the time being."

Zhou Sen let out a long sigh.

It seems that plans can never keep up with changes.

According to Zhou Sen's idea, as soon as his identity is exposed, Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl Shen Huimin and others will definitely rush to Bafang City as soon as possible. But now, they still have no news, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

At present, the Han Empire has fallen, and it is not easy to find out the news. Waiting and waiting has become the only option.

The advantage of sitting back and waiting is that Jiutian Xuannu and the others can easily find him. The disadvantage is that he will become a banner of the Han Empire and the spiritual leader of the resistance to the Crusaders, which means that he will have greater responsibilities.

The Zhou Sen of today is no longer the Zhou Sen of the time in Wuchao City. He does not want to get too involved in secular wars, but now he is riding a tiger and is in trouble.

If we leave things alone, the fall of Bafang City is certain, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians will suffer a devastating blow from the Crusaders, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

It doesn't matter if Bafang City only suffers some losses. The problem is that if Zhou Sen escapes from the battle, it will cause a huge mental blow to the soldiers and civilians of the Han Empire. It is very likely that the Han Empire will collapse and be destroyed from then on...



A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth, and he remembered a saying - the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!

The Crusade is not simply an army. There are black hands behind it. It is a war between religious beliefs in human society.

Faced with this kind of religious war, Zhou Sen, as a person with super powers, knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to survive alone.

It seems that I am a hard worker.

war!

Zhou Sen gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Zhou Lang, was my master in pain when he died?" Fan Ni'er suddenly asked.
To be continued...
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