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Chapter 34 Murder!

It's almost late at night, don't ask about the intention to kill.

The gate of Xujia Manor is open and no one is seen.

In front of the courtyard and under the eaves, Xu Yi stood up and looked at the sky-splashing rain, with a little sadness in his eyes.

Hongye gently draped his dark green coat on Xu Yi and said softly: "My king, do you want to rest first?"

"Is the person here?" Xu Yi asked lightly.

"It's still on the road." Hongye replied.

Xu Yi turned around and entered the room, saying, "Hongye, make tea for me, Xue Cang, come and have a drink."

"Here!"

The red leaves and Xue Cang in the shadows at the same time promised.

Hot tea, warm cup, high rush, spring breeze blows on the face, low simmers, and divide into cups.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is nothing more than drinking tea, but it is necessary to make such trouble.

But the complexity of the process is indeed extraordinary.

The red leaves are filled with tenderness.

Since Xu Yi dug her out of the pile of dead people, traveled hundreds of miles, passed the twelve levels, and brought her back safely, and from the moment Xu Yi was covered in blood and scarlet stained all over his body, Hongye became the woman who took care of his food, clothing, and daily life around him, and accompanied him to charge into battle.

There is only tea with red leaves, and Xu Yi is used to drinking it.

Xue Cang drank all the tea in the cup with pleasure, then smiled and said, "My king, there are still five minutes left."

"Two ninth ranks, Xiyuan general Li Boxuan, 30 Xiyuan White Tiger Army, 20 northern Dark Front Camp elite, and a centurion leading the team. Such a lineup is indeed good." Xu Yi said with a smile.

"How can my king lift them up in a group of native chickens and tiled dogs?" Xue Cang asked.

Xu Yi smiled but said nothing.

Hongye explained: "Bashan County is only one of the forty-two counties, and it is still a remote place. It is hard to see any ninth-rank master. Zhao Qian, Sun and Li are all gathering such elites on Friday, but they are really too complicated to gather."

Xue Cang was stunned and nodded: "Hongye is right."

"I am becoming more and more curious about the whole body when I take the five masters as chess pieces."

Xu Yi's eyes became deeper: "I'm afraid of Zhao Qiansun Li Zhou, as a chess piece, I don't know... I hope I won't disappoint me."

A ferocious look appeared on Xue Cangru's elegant face: "No matter who it is, there are thousands of soldiers in the southern border, and I am willing to die for my Wang Wan!"

“Serious.”

Xu Yi shook his head: "Everyone's life is very precious. It's not worth it to die for me. Only by dying for the Tianlong can he die."

Hongye smiled slightly: "No one who comes tonight is worth it."

Every thirty seconds, someone informed the whereabouts of the visitor.

Five minutes, less than one second, not more than one second.

Under the rain, everyone led by Li Boxuan, dressed in black, stood outside the open door of the Xu Family Manor.

The murderous intent was quietly revealed and spread wildly on this rainy night.

"Mr. Li, the situation is not good. The gate of Xu Family Manor is open and no one is guarding it. Is it an empty city plan?" The centurion of the secret front camp in the northern border frowned.

Among everyone present, except for Li Boxuan, he fought the most, and his analysis and control of the battlefield were also very careful, so he served as the deputy commander of "Operation Killing Xu".

Li Boxuan's eyes were like a torch, but he did not answer.

After a long time, he sneered: "Fraudulently! He thought he was Zhuge? I was Sima? A waste from nine years ago, even if he became a member of Mu Tian's army, he was still so vulnerable! In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are just jokes! Everyone, kill!"

After the words came to an end, Li Boxuan rushed out first.

Two ninth-grade masters from the capital, one sword and one sword, followed Li Boxuan to fight out.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Thirty White Tiger Army gathered its voice and murderous aura soared into the sky. It seemed that even the falling raindrops became slower.

The twenty elites in the Dark Front Camp were slightly shocked.

The White Tiger Army is worthy of being a powerful army in the world. It is responsible for the killing aura. Whether it is its momentum or murderous intent, it is indeed not comparable to them.

The only one who can compare with the White Tiger Army in Xiyuan is the Xuanwu Army!

But the difference between the Xuanwu Army and the White Tiger Army is that the Xuanwu Army is a heavily armored soldier, which is responsible for defense and counterattack. This kind of attack and killing is more suitable for the White Tiger Army.

"Dangfeng Camp, follow me to charge!" The centurion roared, as cold as rain.

"rush!"

Murderous intention, monstrous!

Soon, Li Boxuan rushed into the Xu family manor.

But the manor was silent and seemed to be no one there.

"Keep the charge formation and follow me! The dark front is divided into left and right wings, beware of sneak attacks!" Li Boxuan's voice was calm and had the style of a general. He was indeed one of the thirty-six generals of Nishihara. With such momentum, he might be in the top few.

The Ancient Front Camp was also an elite. Hearing this, he immediately scattered left and right, with ten people in groups, lined up in a row, holding a scimitar in his hands, waiting for the battle.

Move forward, move forward again!

After walking through the courtyard and walking through the winding path, it is beneficial to the center of the manor and above the huge grassland.

Looking around, there is nothing but silence, but also silence.

"Xu Yi!"

Li Boxuan did not act rashly, nor did he believe that Xu Yi could leave quietly under the eyes of countless secret agents.

So he firmly believed that Xu Yi was still in this manor.

"You were a waste nine years ago and let me bully you. Nine years later, I thought you were different. Now it seems that you are still the weak and incompetent waste nine years ago! What qualifications do you have to avenge Xu Yunyao? What qualifications do you have to say to destroy my five families?"

This voice is full of disdain and sarcasm.

Under the dim light, a shadow rippled.

Xue Cang's breath was unstable and his eyes were slightly red.

He couldn't help it!

Those who insult others will ignore them.

Those who insult the Southern King will be killed without mercy!

Some people can't help it than him!

A burly figure flew out, stood on a rockery, his fist wearing blood-colored gloves tightly clenched, and glared: "I am the wolf sword in the southern border! I dare to insult my king! You all will die today!"

Swish!

One after another, figures appeared in front of the wolf's sword, and the twelve people and the arrow battle array was opened!

Before everyone could react, the red leaves floated in the other direction, holding the cicada wing knife, with a very cold look in their eyes, and said sweetly: "Li Boxuan! The red leaves in the southern border will definitely cut you into pieces!

Whoosh...

There were twelve figures, standing in front of Hongye, conical battle formations, arranged in an order.

Xue Cang in the shadow felt a stream of passion rising, jumping out, standing on the roof, and roaring: "Xue Cang, southern border! Say it to you!"

There are still twelve figures, appearing outside the hall door, charging formations, instantly forming.

Then, the thirty-six people shouted in unison: "The Mutian Army in the Southern Xinjiang is invincible in all battles!"

Boom!

I don’t know if God was shocked or God gave him the face.

A deafening thunder sounded like a war drum, echoing between heaven and earth.

Li Boxuan and others were all terrified at this moment!

How is that possible?

impossible!

Li Boxuan roared crazy inside.

Southern Xinjiang Wolf Sword, a peerless hero!

Red leaves in southern Xinjiang, the red devil is unparalleled!

Xue Cang, the king of shadow blades in southern border!

The Mutian Army in the southern border! It is also the personal guard under the command of Mutian War God, the most invincible army of the Tianlong!

them……

them!

How could it appear here?
Chapter completed!
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