Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

Jue Wushen Xiongba were all shocked when they heard this.

"What? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Even if you have the strength, you won't be able to conquer our country so quickly!" Jue Wushen looked at Xiaoyao Wei in shock, his eyes full of doubt.

"Heh, a dying man, let me satisfy your curiosity. Do you know why the number of Xiaoyao Guards has suddenly decreased in the Central Plains martial arts world?"

After Xiongba heard Xiaoyaowei's words, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and Jue Wushen's eyes became even more dull.

"Yes, you guessed it right. One thousand Xiaoyao Guards went to your country of Japan, and five hundred Xiaoyao Guards went to those incomprehensible Manchurian Tartars."

"Now, these two places are affiliated with my master!"

"Unfortunately, due to my weak strength, I did not participate in this expedition, and can only deal with you rubbish with great difficulty."

This Xiaoyao Guard seemed to be quite aggrieved. He said several sentences to Jue Wushen in a row, seemingly complaining. However, after Xiongba, who was nearby, heard his words, he stood there in a daze, with the corners of his mouth twitching constantly.

Yes, the reason why Xiaoyaowei disappeared some time ago was because they were going to deal with them. Jue Wushen wanted to get involved in the Central Plains, so why couldn't Liu Hao go to your Japan?

"Too weak? So he was left behind?..." This was the only thought in Xiongba's mind.

When Jue Wushen heard Xiaoyaowei's words, the blood in his body flowed backwards, and "Puff..." a mouthful of blood gushed out. If Xiaoyaowei hadn't dodged quickly, the blood would have sprayed all over him.

"Don't waste it, don't die yet..."

Xiaoyaowei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and he flashed back to Jue Wushen's side. Then he put one hand on his head and started to use his skills. Jue Wushen died in Xiaoyaowei's hands with an expression of unwillingness and fear.

His dream of achieving great things for thousands of years was easily shattered by a Xiaoyao Guard.

"Did Liu Hao really give all the men from Japan to him?..." Xiongba couldn't help but ask after seeing Jue Wushen's death.

Xiaoyaowei nodded and smiled, "Of course." But his smile was so creepy in Xiongba's eyes. Xiongba thought he was cruel enough, but he didn't expect that this cheap son-in-law was ten times more cruel than him...

Xiaoyao Wei ignored Xiongba's surprised look, but turned to look at Pojun Juexin and others who were fighting against Qin Shuang. There were also thousands of Jue Wushen's subordinates here, which was another considerable wave of "income".

The scene changed, and Juetian dragged his seriously injured body to the backyard of Wushen Jue Palace. At this time, Juetian was already dying, his feet were staggering when he walked, and his face was frighteningly pale.

His only thought at this moment was to take his mother Yan Ying away, as this place might change its name again in the future.

However, when he dragged his extremely weak body to the door of a room, he unexpectedly heard some strange noises.

Juetian was already at the point of exhaustion, no longer able to hold on, and no longer caring about anything else. He used up the last bit of strength in his body and shouted with all his might: "Mom, run!..."

After saying that, Juetian immediately lost his life, leaning limply against the door with his eyes open, as if he was about to die with his eyes open.

After about a few minutes, Yan Ying, sweating profusely and with a flushed face, opened the door wearing a thin gauze dress. When she saw the dead Queen Juetian, she was about to collapse.

"Tian'er!..." Yan Ying cried heartbreakingly, then squatted on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and cried in pain, tears flowing from her eyes uncontrollably.

At this moment, a voice that sounded like comfort, but not quite comfort, rang out in the room and reached Yan Ying's ears: "You're dead, don't you still have an older son, Nie Feng? You deserve to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Hao, casually wearing a gown, slowly appeared in Yan Ying's sight.

When Yan Ying saw Liu Hao, she couldn't help but say, "You said you would spare my son!"

Liu Hao shrugged: "I mean Nie Feng, not him."

"You!..." Yan Ying was so angry that she didn't know what to say. Liu Hao snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't forget your identity."

Yan Ying's whole body trembled as she knelt down respectfully in front of Liu Hao: "Master, please calm down. I dare not..." After Yan Ying finished speaking, a sigh flashed in her eyes. She knew how much the man in front of her hated the Japanese, and she also knew how powerful his methods were.

But for the sake of himself and Nie Feng to survive, he had no choice... Besides, Yan Ying did it voluntarily.

Yes, after Jue Wushen invaded the Central Plains, Liu Hao would come to visit from time to time. Yan Ying had long become his maid and would report Jue Wushen's movements to Liu Hao from time to time.

"Let's go. After today, Wushen Jue Palace will completely disappear. You don't have to go around Jue Wushen to get information."

After Liu Hao said this, he put his arm around her waist and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At the same time, the Xiaoyao Guard went on a killing spree. Jue Wushen's men were sucked dry at a speed visible to the naked eye. He understood that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

Just when everyone was feeling despair, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the sky. When Xiaoyaowei heard the flute sound, he suddenly stopped moving and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

He looked up and saw a man wearing an ice mask floating in the air and playing the flute.

"Hmph! Who is playing tricks here?" Xiaoyao Wei shouted angrily, then jumped up and attacked Emperor Shitian. He was really a newborn calf that was not afraid of a tiger.

Although this Xiaoyao Guard was no match for Emperor Shitian, he would not let Emperor Shitian control him. After the two of them fought briefly in the air for a few rounds, Emperor Shitian slapped Xiaoyao Guard back to the ground with one palm.

Although Xiaoyaowei was photographed, he only suffered minor injuries. Xiaoyaowei's strength made Emperor Shitian a little afraid. Just when Emperor Shitian wanted to kill him, a voice was heard.

"Emperor Shitian, I didn't expect you to show up for these bastards. What? Don't want to play the game anymore? Do you want to start a war right away?"

Liu Hao brought Yan Ying to appear in front of Emperor Shitian. Xiong Ba on the ground was relieved when he saw Liu Hao appear, but when he saw Yan Ying in his arms, he was stunned for a moment.

"Yan Ying? This brat wouldn't be... Youruo, what kind of man did you find?"

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