Knowing that Yan Nu was a strong man from the Tufa clan, the rangers became anxious.

"Damn it, is Bald Hair just calling?"

Many of them came to join the army to resist the Bald Hair Clan. They may not be very capable, but they are full of ambition.

As a result, as soon as I came to sign up, the Bald Hair Man entered the city?

The rangers lay on the ground and stared at Yan Nu, neither willing nor daring to move rashly.

Until a wealthy guest saw that Yan Slave had no true energy to protect his body and passed by him.

He immediately mustered up his courage, stood up, drew his sword and slashed diagonally.

"Fight him!"

"Brother Li!"

This man seemed to be quite prestigious. As soon as he took the lead, a large group of familiar fellow countrymen jumped up and prepared to fight.

"Bang!"

However, as soon as Yan Nu raised his hand, he used his strength to knock the wealthy man away.

Seeing this, the fellow knights who were ready to fight together were all embarrassed, trembling and not knowing what to do.

The other rangers who were about to move continued to lie down.

Seeing that he was completely helpless, the wealthy man struggled to sit up. Knowing that he was going to die, he cursed loudly: "Barbarian bald dog, I can't wait to eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"

"Insolent!" The middle-aged scribe frowned: "Drag this madman down and chop him down."

A soldier drew his sword and was about to kill him, but Huang Banyun had already arrived and kicked the soldier away.

"You are not the son of a man! Are you going to surrender now?" Huang Banyun was furious.

The middle-aged scribe only knew that he was a top-notch expert who had just joined the Zhang family. If it had been before, he would have paid three points.

But now that he had surrendered to the Tufa clan, he shouted: "Crazy man! The Tufa clan's army is about to enter the city. Don't you know that if you resist stubbornly, you will only cause the whole city to be bloody?"

Huang Banyun sneered: "Which of your eyes saw that the Bald-faced Family was about to enter the city?"

The middle-aged scribe really felt something was wrong. Why were there no shouts of murder outside the city?

Is it really just Bald Yake who wants to break the city and let the army surrender?

Huang Banyun didn't talk nonsense to him, but ducked and punched him.

The middle-aged scribe stood behind Yan Nu, not even hiding, and said coldly: "How dare you act wild in front of His Highness!"

"Bang!" Huang Banyun passed directly over Yan Nu and punched the middle-aged scribe away.

"Your Highness, you... poof... how did you..." The middle-aged scribe had a look of disbelief on his face. He vomited blood wildly and a fist mark was dented in his chest.

Yan Nu grabbed Huang Banyun, looked at him and asked, "Where did you see the bald Yake?"

"..." The middle-aged scribe was dumbfounded and immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Huang Banyun was also a little speechless: "No...he mistook you for Bald Yak."

"I think so." Yan Nu nodded repeatedly.

"..." Huang Banyun said in his heart: There is no need to think about it? Shouldn't the first reaction be that he is talking about you?

He glanced at the messy scene and said bitterly: "Brother, aren't we following the plan?"

Yan Nu raised his hand: "I really didn't mean it, I still have a chance..."

"Yes, yes! There is a chance." Huang Banyun said quickly: "Put your hand down first."

Yan Nu scratched his head and looked at him inexplicably.

Upon seeing this, Huang Banyun said depressedly: "That punch you gave me before, I almost thought I was going to die."

"No, the main power is concentrated in the middle position, and the rest is the wind that blows out incidentally." Yan Nu said with a grin.

At this moment, Feng Junyou emerged from the copper deed.

The old ghost looked like he had a headache: "The plan has changed, but fortunately Shen Leling is on the city wall and has not alarmed the whole city for the time being."

"snort……"

A stunningly beautiful woman jumped from the city wall and landed lightly on the field.

"You are so angry with me that you owe me more than two hundred years of Taoism!"

Shen Leling was furious. In order to ensure the bottom line, she ignored the red dust and directly controlled the situation to avoid leaking the news.

Whether you use magic to hurt people, kill people, or control people, you will provoke the red dust fire.

Fortunately, Yan Nu intimidated more than a thousand people in the school grounds, beating some to death and surrendering to others.

She only had to deal with the two hundred defenders on the city wall.

"I'm sorry, sister." Yan Nu apologized: "These people are kneeling down for me, please eat them quickly."

Shen Leling glanced at the middle-aged scribes and the dozens of remaining elite soldiers.

The red dust fire of this group of people has been weakened to the extreme, and she knows that these are all reserved for her by Yan Nu.

How does Yan slave know what surrender means?

They are here to destroy the Zhang family. No matter what the rear army Sima is, those who are the instigators of the tiger will definitely be killed as well.

When Yan Nu saw these people kneeling down, he let them go, mainly to repay his sister.

At this moment, this group of surrendered soldiers were all confused.

The middle-aged scribe knew that he had made a mistake and shouted: "What's going on! You...who are you!"

Yannu said honestly: "Jiang Yannu."

The name seemed familiar to the middle-aged scribe, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The water flow from Shen Leling flew in like tentacles.

The middle-aged scribe was frightened and did not dare to shout: "Wait a minute, Jiang Yannu, I know you! I really know you!"

He tried his best to think about it, but at the critical moment of life and death, he finally remembered it.

"Ah, that's right! The tea mountain untouchable! You are the tea mountain untouchable..."

The middle-aged scribe's voice stopped suddenly and he looked at Yan Nu with a look of despair.

He has stayed in the city all year round and has not participated in anything to eliminate demons, but he has also heard about the incident at Chashan Castle.

I just didn't expect that this untouchable would come back.

Looking at Shen Leling again, isn't this water flow the same as the Lao Shanshui Girl? And that ghost... Damn it, what does Zhang Quan do for food?

"How could it be you..."

The middle-aged scribe couldn't believe it and died in the struggle.

He never expected that not only were these guys not wiped out, they would dare to attack the city.

At this time, the Zhang family, and even the wealthy families in all surrounding counties, were only on guard against the Tufa clan.

Shen Leling absorbed these guys on a large scale. In the absence of chalcedony and other heavenly and earthly treasures, human essence was the most common way to return to the realm.

"Old ghost, do you want it?" Shen Leling asked after sucking a dozen.

"No, I never kill mortals." Feng Junyou shook his head.

Shen Leling curled his lips and immediately sucked up all the remaining elite soldiers.

"Well, after one hundred years of Daoxing disappearing, I still owe one hundred and thirty years."

Feng Junyou said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Zhang family's treasury will definitely have the treasures of heaven, earth, and materials that can be used to increase Daoxing."

"As far as I know, the Zhang family has been hoarding chalcedony all year round. There must be some in the treasury, but I don't know if it has been sent to Jiuhua Mountain."

In addition to the ancestor Zhang Tong, there are other monks in the Zhang family, but their realms are not high.

The way to collect clothes depends entirely on resources. The Zhang family would regularly stock up a batch and send them to Jiuhua Mountain.

"That's good." Shen Leling nodded slightly, waved his hand, and used the water flow to pull Zhang Feng off the wall.

Looking at the mangled corpse, she felt very depressed. She repaired it randomly to enrich the appearance, then turned it into a ray of clear spring and got in.

She took possession of Zhang Feng's body, twisted it, straightened the bones, and kneaded it.

The twisted face immediately became plump and rosy, and the blood on his body was washed away.

There were nearly a thousand rangers and warriors left, most of whom were lying down.

There were about a hundred people standing awkwardly. They were all ready to fight, but the situation changed continuously, leaving them confused.

The high-stakeholder who had been yelling and cursing realized that it was not the Bald-faced family who was attacking, and his face relaxed, and then he jumped up.

He originally thought that Yan Nu was careless and didn't use any force, but now he realized that Yan Nu probably didn't want to kill him.

"Monster...everyone, what are you going to do?"

Yan Nu grinned: "Of course it's to destroy the Zhang family."
To be continued...