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Chapter 911 The army presses the territory

Chapter 911 The army presses the territory
"It seems like there's no going back today."

"There are a few pickled cucumbers drying in the front yard. I wonder if anyone has picked them up?"

Zhou Nan looked at the dark clouds with faint flashes of lightning, sighed slightly, and looked across at the opposite side.

The Grandmaster on the other side smiled helplessly, "Old Zhou, don't make things difficult for us. Your kid has gone too far. The Eight Gentlemen just gave him a warning, but he not only didn't appreciate it, he also killed someone to protest, and left the body of the messenger on the street."

There was a voice that matched the answer. It was the second master from the Lian family. "Yes, he is not your biological son anyway. He is just an adopted son. Just grit your teeth and close your eyes, and this matter will be over."

Zhou Nanwang did not answer, but asked, "Are you the only two who came?"

If the Eight Gentlemen want to stop him, they will have to use their own camp, and the enemies are only among those he knows.

The two masters who have appeared are both from the Human Sect. They were previously good colleagues of Zhou Nanwang, but now they are about to meet in battle.

"And I!"

A majestic voice sounded, and it was Uncle Wang who came forward. As the Emperor of Earth, he was also a staunch supporter of the Eight Gentlemen.

As soon as Uncle Wang appeared, he scolded, "Zhou Nanwang, closing the door and educating your children is a family matter, and it is not convenient for us to ask too much, but how did you control it? It turned out to be such a big deal?"

"The eight gentlemen have lost all their face. Zhou Daqian must be brought to justice for daring to kill someone."

"You don't have to go back. Someone from the Zhou Clan's Western Sect is working there. You might get upset if you see them!"

Zhou Nanwang thought to himself that as expected, they stopped him in order to prevent him from returning to defend his family. The Eight Gentlemen had already sent people to capture Zhou You.

He took a deep breath, cleared his mind of all distracting thoughts, and laughed loudly, "My Zhou Clan's Western Sect has never been a vassal of the Eight Gentlemen. Now that things have come to this, we can no longer be a fish on the chopping board."

"Uncle Wang, the other two, are you sure you can stop me?"

Uncle Wang advised, "Zhou Nanwang, the Western Clan of the Zhou family prospered because of you, and I hope it will not decline because of you."

"You are a decisive person. You previously dismissed all the disciples to make way for Zhou Daqian. Now you might as well do the same. You are still young, so it won't be difficult for you to train another successor!"

As soon as the words fell, Uncle Wang used the move he had been planning for a long time, "The Earth Sect builds a city to divide the human world!"

A city within a city descended from the sky, covering Zhou Nanwang, and landed on the ground with a loud bang.

Just like he imprisoned the peak evil spirit that day, Uncle Wang used the method of Di Zong to build a city as a prison, completely cutting off Zhou Nanwang's way back home.

Zhou Nanwang took a few steps back and looked at the high walls standing all around him. This city within a city, formed by the might of heaven and earth gathered by fists, divided him and the space around him into an independent world.

That being the case...

Zhou Nanwang slowly gathered a fist intention and fist thought in his palm, "Great Conquest and Robbery Hand..."

In a corner of Zhou's Western Sect...

The old master opened his hazy eyes and said, "What uninvited guest came here to disturb my sleep?"

"Well, kid, I recognize you. Aren't you so-and-so from that family?"

The uninvited guest was a member of a human sect. He believed that the octogenarian master was too old and weak, so he came to trap him without any hindrance.

"Old Grandmaster, please be patient, we are here to take someone away!"

"Who should I take? It can't be our heir Zhou Daqian, right?"

The old master reminded the other party, "His son was taken away by Zhen Beige. If he comes back in a dozen years, how will you deal with him?"

"hehe!"

The uninvited guest chuckled, "The world is full of changes, and no one can predict what will happen in a dozen years. I also said that the child is very likely to have a short fate and die halfway!"

Hearing this, the old master suddenly realized, "You are determined to make things difficult for him, I understand!"

"I understand. I don't want to be violent towards an old man!"

The old master sighed, "You are really well prepared. More than one person came just for an old man like me." The uninvited guest smiled reservedly. In addition to him, two other people from the human sect were hiding in secret to ensure that everything would be foolproof.

"Hey, you guys are just forbidding me to move, so I don't have to move at all!"

The octogenarian master quickly realized the situation and said, "Don't ruin this place in the family. It was left by our ancestors, so we dare not ruin it."

"We understand that the mansions of the noble families have been reinforced by the foundations of the ancestors using the city-building technique, which is equivalent to the defense of the city. As long as the old master does not move, we will not take action!"

"That's good. Hey, Daqian boy, you're on your own!"

Naturally, the words of the octogenarian master could not be heard by Zhou You, because the Zhou family's Western Sect was very large and the distance was too far.

Zhou You is in trouble.

As early as the moment he decided to kill the messenger to show his true feelings, he had made sufficient mental preparations to just break off relations.

However, the Eight Gentlemen's swift and decisive actions were beyond his imagination.

Before the whole day was over, revenge came.

Neither of the two masters in the family, Zhou Nanwang and Master Die Lao, could be contacted. Needless to say, they must have been blocked outside.

At this moment, he was left with only a group of powerful personal guards around him, and was isolated and helpless.

Since the Eight Gentlemen wanted to attack her and him, naturally their allies would not come to help. For example, Lian Feihong and others, it was already very considerate of them not to add insult to injury.

"Hoohoo!"

This time a new messenger came, but in the early stage of Qiangwu, he was not a powerful character.

He came alone and conveyed his meaning in a stern voice, "Zhou Daqian, the Eight Gentlemen ordered you to come here in white clothes, and listen to their orders!"

The so-called "visiting in white" means not wearing any armor, and even swords are not allowed. You must come to apologize with empty hands.

Tolerable or unbearable!
After one envoy was killed, the other side sent a second envoy with a fearless attitude.

"If you don't agree, you can kill me and wait for the disaster!"

The messenger smiled calmly, obviously not afraid of following in the footsteps of the previous messenger.

"Lord!"

The guards looked at Zhou You, waiting for his decision.

Zhou You pondered for a moment, Meng suddenly looked up and pointed at a guard at random, "Did you hear what he just said?"

The guard opened his mouth and said "ah", then racked his brains to recall, "What did the master ask?"

"The last sentence!"

"He seemed to say that we could... kill him, and then..."

Zhou You interrupted him and said, "I'm glad to hear it. It's such a sincere request. I believe it comes from his heart without any adulteration. Go and satisfy him!"

This sentence made the envoy unable to sit still. He did not expect Zhou You to be so arrogant. He ordered to kill him like killing mosquitoes.

Qiangwu's personal guards stepped forward with a grim smile. He was surrounded by his companions, so there was no suspense at all. They killed him in one or two rounds, wiped his head clean, and held it in front of Zhou You.

At this time, almost everyone thought that this was Zhou You’s last act of madness before his demise.

The guards were tied up the most tightly, so it was impossible for him to get off the boat, so he had to go all the way to the end.

"Well done, throw the head out the door, tell them not to wait and get straight to the hard stuff."

Although it is said that two armies do not kill envoys when fighting, there is a saying that killing the envoys is a sacrifice to the flag.

(End of this chapter)

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