Eight hundred and fortieth chapters enjoy
"Yes, the leader!"
The subordinate responded with an excited expression and wiped his hand on his legs. "For some reason, the palms of his palms have begun to sweat, hehe."
"The more you get to this point, the more you must remain calm. The iron mouth is broken and it has been slipping like a loach before. At this moment, it suddenly comes to the door. Things may not be that simple. Tell your brothers that you must not be careless. As long as you catch the opportunity, don't talk nonsense. Be sure to kill with one blow!"
Chen Wan Qingfeng's face was as usual, and he had the style of a general who was calm in the face of change.
"I understand, I am worthy of being the leader of the group, and I am still so calm at this time."
The subordinate flattered him and hurriedly sent the order.
However, he did not notice that Chen Wan Qingfeng's hand behind him was trembling slightly at this moment. If he hadn't grasped the wrist of the other hand with one hand and clenched his fists tightly with the other hand, he would have been seen long ago.
"Calm down! Calm down! Why are you so excited? Isn't you just finally able to kill the iron mouth? After this time, there will be a second, third, fourth... and there will be a long time in the future."
Seeing that the subordinate left, Chen Wan Qingfeng quickly patted his cheeks with his hands to keep calm. At this time, he finally remembered another thing, "By the way, the 'elite hunting group' is here to chase Tiekou, but the recent charity village has not arranged anyone. If Tiekou died and chose to resurrect in the charity village, wouldn't he missed another chance to surround him?"
In fact, this cannot be regarded as a mistake of Chen Huaqingfeng.
But for so long, he has been chasing Zuo Yang with the "elite hunting team", but he has never caught a single hair of Zuo Yang. In this case, his confidence has long been worn out. How could he consider the follow-up arrangements after successfully siege Zuo Yang?
What's more, the "elite hunting group" is not very crowded now, and if they still divide their troops to the nearest charity village every time, it would be even less than enough.
"No, you must make some arrangements in advance, what if."
Although he knew that it was very likely that Zuo Yang would not choose to resurrect in the charity village after his death, Chen Wan Qingfeng still felt that it was necessary to do it, so he immediately sent another message to Hua Manlou, briefly explaining the current situation, hoping that Hua Manlou would contact the presidents of other guilds and transfer people nearby.
"What did you say!?"
After receiving the news from Chen Wan Qingfeng, Hua Manlou couldn't help but jump up and confirmed in disbelief, "You said that the iron mouth just broke and just entered your pocket array!?"
"It's true!"
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"Will there be any conspiracy?"
Hua Manlou frowned again, still unable to believe that this was true.
"This... President, although I also think it is abnormal to make the move this time, I have repeatedly confirmed to the vanguard that he is the only one who came in. Although the 'elite hunting group' has shrunk severely, there are still more than 6,000 people now, and one person has entered the encirclement of more than 6,000 people... President, I can't think of any conspiracy to reverse the situation."
Chen Wan Qingfeng seriously analyzed Hua Manlou, and summed up in one sentence: "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a paper tiger."
"Well, what you said makes some sense."
Hua Manlou pondered for a moment, and knew the truth that "the opportunity should not be missed and never come again", so he stopped talking nonsense and nodded, "You should concentrate on the matter of the 'elite hunting group' first. As for the rest, I will coordinate the rest. Those presidents have been so angry that they heard this great news, let alone the charity village in Luoyang City, or the Pingjiang River outside the Yihua Palace, they can all surround them!"
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This is true. Without even the need to inform Hua Manlou, the president's group was already in full swing.
After all, most guilds have participated in the "elite hunting group". Their members have long passed this exciting news back to their guilds. At this moment, the presidents of each guild were involuntarily excited:
"Damn it, I finally got to grab the iron mouth and broke it. If this continues, all the people in our guild will run away."
"He must be killed, and it must be thorough, and he must not be given another chance to turn over!"
"Happiness comes too suddenly, life goes ups and downs too quickly, and I want to pee a little."
"Is there enough people in the 'elite hunting group'? Should we send some people to support us? We must not give any chance to the iron mouth!"
"At least we have to kill him once, otherwise we will become the laughing stock of those casual players and small guilds."
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In this case, Hua Manlou just stood up and briefly asked the subsequent arrangements. The presidents of various guilds immediately rushed to respond, and spared no effort. Some guilds with relatively close guilds had sent people to the charity village to squat while speaking. Many guilds on the Pingjiang River expressed their intention to join forces to blockade, and they did not want to leave even a little way out for Zuo Yang.
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And on the other side.
"It seems that I am really hateful enough. Everyone is scolding me and wanting to kill me..."
Zuo Yang, who was "in siege", had already learned about the situation in the "elite hunting group" and the president's group through the Douzong strongman, and couldn't help laughing at himself, "But what I do next will make you all want to pk me in real life and enjoy it."
While speaking, Zuo Yang was already arrogantly changing into the white brocade clothes that was exclusive to Mr. Wuque. At the same time, the speed immediately became a little faster, turning into a white afterimage and jumping towards the bottom of the pocket array.
He had already known about the situation of this "elite hunting group". Their commander Chen Wan Qingfeng was in charge of commanding at that position... Speaking of which, after being chased for so long, Zuo Yang didn't even know what the commander looked like, and he couldn't help but feel curious.
Two minutes later.
Zuo Yang has seen the people in the "elite hunting group", with people in front, back, left, and right.
These people couldn't hide the excited expressions on their faces, but they were very restrained and maintained the tightly-sewn encirclement and slowly surrounded him. As expected, they were well-trained and worthy of the word "elite".
However, the encirclement is still relatively large now, and the number of people in the "elite hunting group" is preferred, and the personnel distribution is therefore relatively scattered.
It was at this time.
"bite!"
"The Shen·Wang Qingfeng is in the southeast direction. The current specific coordinate is 3762.4250. She is wearing a set of green fashion unique to the Shen family with a golden needle. She has a gourd tattooed on her chest, a long face, medium-length hair, a hooked nose, and a small eyes, which is easy to identify."
The powerful Douzong sent a message very promptly.
"Thank you."
While Zuo Yang sent out these two words, he kept using a move [Tiyunzong] to rush towards the southeast.
"Note that you may break through the iron mouth. Be sure to stop him. Once you enter the effective range of the move, everyone will immediately output with all their strength!"
Seeing Zuo Yang rushing straight towards him from afar, Chen Wan Qingfeng's expression tightened and he quickly ordered.
Chapter completed!