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Chapter 17 The Wrath of Vientiane

Xu Suxin's eyes rolled and almost fainted:

She naturally knew about Teacher Ruan colluding with the Feng family to frame Jiang Yuer.

In her opinion, it was just a family in the outer city, so what if she was a slander? She didn't think there was anything wrong with it!

But now, she wished she could drag Teacher Ruan out of the underworld and then slap a hundred pieces hard. Even the eldest lady of the Demon Hunting Legion put down her proud figure in front of him, can you calculate?

You can be looking for death, but don’t drag my mother down on Su Xinge!

"Thank you two."

Yang Lie emphasized, "Please forgive Yang for his inconvenience. When the matter is finished today, I will definitely come to the door to thank him!"

In case, he passed the message through the demon hunting token on the way to Suxin Pavilion. Although he guessed that Uncle Lin would come to support him, he did not expect such a big disturbance.

This moved him very much, and the feeling of being valued and knowledgeable in his heart surged.

Uncle Lin couldn't help but show excitement on his face. This time, the young lady's artistic conception power was hopeful!

He noticed Jiang Yuer in Yang Lie's arms and hurriedly said, "Young Master Yang, our Demon Hunting Pavilion has the best elixir, which is miraculously effective in repairing injuries. If you don't dislike it, please go with us."

It's about my sister, and Yang Lie didn't care about being polite. He was just waiting to nod—

"Slow down!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "He can't leave."

A rushing sound of breaking through the air came from a distance, and a team of more than a hundred warriors wearing standard armor shot up. The first person was seventy or eighty-eight points like Feng Chang, but his temples were a little whiter and his eyes were sharper.

The patrol team of the city lord's mansion and the captain of the captain "Fengqie Temple" are also the most outstanding figure among the second generation of the Feng family!

Behind the patrol team, another team came quickly, in order to stop Yang Lie from the ring. Every step the other thirty-six people took was like arrows shooting, with an indescribable sense of rhythm. They were the "law enforcement team" taught by Zong Haoyang.

The Qinglan City Patrol Team and the Haoyang Training Camp Law Enforcement Team, two major combat forces come here together!

"Captain Feng wants to stop our demon hunting army from doing business?" Uncle Lin quietly protected Yang Lie behind him.

"When the demon hunting army was established, it was to gather strength to fight the invasion of the demon clan. If it was involved in the survival of the human race, I naturally would not dare to block the way. But--"

Fengqiu Temple changed the topic, "This son killed in the inner city, causing people's hearts to be turbulent and uneasy, and the bad impact caused is no less than that of monsters! And your demon hunting army not only does not eliminate harm for the people, but instead protects them in every way. Do you want our patrol team to learn from you to help the evil? "

"Stop talking nonsense."

Luo Shuihan glared at the phoenix and shouted, "It's not your turn to do what our demon hunting army does, get out!"

In the past, Fengqiu Temple might have retreated in front of Luo Shuihan. But this time, he learned that Yang Lie and the Feng family had deep hatred, and that the other party had actually mastered the power of artistic conception, so he made up his mind:

This child must not be kept!

Therefore, he expressed his passionate tone: "The Demon Hunting Legion has always been the patron saint in the hearts of the residents of Qinglan City, and has many privileges. However, this privilege should never be squandered!"

"If someone uses the power of the army to protect such a disaster for personal feelings, I, Fengqiu Temple, will not agree!"

He raised his hand, and the patrol teams bowed their bows together, and the mysterious artifacts in his hand burst into various colors of light.

The law enforcement team also used its internal force and tacitly hooked up a large formation. The powerful formation power filled the void.

It was faintly suppressed that even the murderous aura of the three iron guards was suppressed!

"Miss Luo, I will be considered to have never been born today. From now on, the Demon Hunting Legion will still be the First Legion of Qinglan City and is respected by all the people of the city."

Fengqiu Temple has offered its own price, "My Feng family is willing to offer ten mysterious artifacts privately, and it is a blessing."

"Oh."

Luo Shuihan smiled contemptuously, "Ten mysterious weapons? Do my demon hunting army really care about your Feng family's respect? The three iron guards obey orders, stabbing the demon guards to protect Yang Shaoxia, shoot the demon guards to open the way, and cut off the demon guards to cut off the back. Those who dare to stop them - kill!"

The word "kill" is exhaled with endless evil spirits, and the entire Suxin Pavilion seems to have instantly fallen into the Netherworld Demon Realm, with heavy blood energy in its breath.

What's crazy about Luo Shuihan?

Fengqiu Temple was completely confused!

He originally wanted to show his strength and force Luo Shuihan to make concessions. After all, once the fight is formally fought, even the three strong guards will inevitably suffer unbearable casualties.

In his opinion, even if Luo Shuihan is willful, he will choose to give in. As a result, the other party ignored him completely and made such a resolute counterattack!

The mature and polite Mr. Lin not only did not express any objection, but instead accompanied her crazy without hesitation!

That boy, where is it worthy of their attention!?

"Do you know the consequences of the action?"

Fengqiu Temple couldn't help but yell, "Even the city lord's mansion and the Haoyang training camp, even the commander of the Luo Army could not afford it!"

"Oh? Who do you say can't afford it?"

Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be intertwined with gold and iron sounded. Then a tall man with a tiger back and bear waist, a short red waist soared into the sky, and a huge silver-white shield behind him came to the spot. He raised his eyebrows lightly, "Am I?"

Boom!

It was obvious that there was no gesture, but the person who came just stood up, as if endless thunder exploded, forcing Fengqiu Temple to retreat more than ten steps to stabilize its body-

Artistic conception, thunder explosion!

"Dad!" Luo Shuihan called out in surprise.

The person who came was the leader of the Demon Hunting Legion, the strong man in the Wanxiang Realm, and Luo Zhanhu!

He glanced at Fengqiu Temple: "Just now, I seemed to hear someone say that I wanted my demon hunting army to keep people, and said that I can't bear it. Now I'm here, do you want to say it again?"

Every time he asked, Fengqiu Temple would take a step back. After three steps, Fengqiu Temple's face turned pale and felt so uncomfortable that it was about to vomit blood!

Frustrated!

He felt extremely frustrated!

"It is difficult to be a hero in martial arts practice, and everything will eventually be empty if it fails to achieve it."

No matter how strong a powerful man in Juyuan Realm is, he is still an ant in front of the Wanxiang Realm. Facing Luo Zhanhu, he was completely crushed.

If Luo Zhanhu wants to kill him, he only needs one finger! Even if there are two major forces behind him, Fengqiu Temple does not feel any sense of security.

The situation on the field once again tilted towards the Demon Hunting Legion, and Luo Zhanhu, the other one, surpassed the two forces in joining forces!

Suddenly, the sound of cracking the air sounded again in the distance. Looking up, Fengqiu Temple's body trembled, and a look of surprise surged in its eyes: "Master Lord, the lower official upholds his duties to arrest evil people. He was blocked. Please make the decision!"

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

Three figures are coming soon, and they are Grandpa Yu Baiwei and Zong Haoyang.

When they saw them, many people thought: The Demon Hunting Legion is in trouble. Two powerful men in Wanxiang Realm face each other, he can't save the boy in black.

Xu Suxin was even more happy, and she wished she could see his miserable end immediately for the young man who made him lose face and upset Suxin's head!

Yu Baiwei still had an old naughty expression on his face and walked forward with a smile: "Adhere to his duties? To arrest evildoers? To be blocked?"

"yes--"

Before Fengqiu Temple could finish his words, his face was heavily printed on it by a big foot and flew out with a "boom".

Yu Baiwei kicked it out, feeling confused and cursed angrily: "Bastard! For some self-interest, he set up a plan to deal with such a genius. After the failure, he did not know how to restrain himself. Instead, he became more and more aggressive and wanted to instigate me to stand up for you? I am the big boss of your Feng family!"

The more he scolded, the more angry he became, he rushed forward and kicked harder: "Grandma's bear, is it easy for me to have a genius in Qinglan City? If you are cheated by you, you will be killed by me and you will be beaten up by me so hard that I don't even recognize me?"

Looking at the old man who was chattering and scolding, everyone almost even had their eyes falling: What's going on? The Lord of Yucheng not only did not help his family, but instead beat the captain of the patrol team to death for the sake of the young man?

What magic does the young man have that actually alarmed two powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm to support him?

Suddenly, someone noticed Zong Haoyang, the principal who has been as heavy as iron since he appeared and cannot speak a word.

A terrifying thought arose from their hearts: It would not be...

"The law enforcement team obeys the order!"

Zong Haoyang suddenly spoke, "Take all the instructors present! Abolish the cultivation level and expel them from the camp!"

No one expected that Zong Haoyang's first order would be so cruel that he would not even leave any affection. For a warrior, abolishing his cultivation is no different from killing them!

"Principal, please spare our lives! For the sake of our diligent training of many talents for the training camp, please spare our lives!"

"We have always been loyal to our duties and have all our contributions and hard work."

"See justice, and ask the principal to give us justice."

The Scarface Instructor was the first to beg for mercy, and the rest were filled with wail.

They knew in their hearts that any struggle in front of Zong Haoyang was futile, and they could only beg for a glimmer of hope for themselves.

"Cultivate talents? Hahaha!"

Zong Haoyang laughed furiously, "I have been founded in the thirty years since my Haoyang training camp was founded, and only such a seedling in the world has been produced. Not only do you not want to protect, but you bully in every way. This is your credit? For the little benefits given by the Feng family, you can work together to siege them regardless of shame. This is your loyalty. Such a genius, the best student I have seen in my life! But I was chased by you. This is your conscientious work?"

"You guys dare to ask me for justice!"

"The law enforcement team, don't take action!"

Screams rang out one after another. In front of the law enforcement team, Scarface Instructor and others had no power to resist and were abolished one after another.

The entire Suxin Pavilion fell into a strange silence, silent.

Countless almost dull eyes were cast at Yang Lie: What is the origin of this young man? The three top leaders were so angry that they even attacked their own family!
Chapter completed!
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