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Chapter 1267 Makes me so sad 3 more

Ye Haochuan finally overestimated this group of blood clans. They didn't even know who Grandpa Mao was, which made Ye Haochuan very depressed.

After a lot of verbal talk, Ye Haochuan explained Grandpa Mao’s great thoughts to them.

Arranged Allen and others, and to be on the safe side, Ye Haochuan still called Long Xiaotian.

"Good boy, the information you just now is so valuable. I have reported it to you. The senior management said that we should reward you well!" As soon as the call was answered, Long Xiaotian couldn't help but smile.

"Am I the kind of person who only cares about rewards? Is it necessary to do anything for the country and the people? For rewards, just get a treasure-level peak exercise. How can I be embarrassed to ask for it no matter how high it is?" Ye Haochuan laughed.

"Boy, you are still proud of me, right? Just give me a top-level treasure-level exercise. Do you think the treasure-level exercise is a cabbage on the street?"

Long Xiaotian said angrily: "Tell me, what are you getting from calling this time?"

"Where are there so many gains? Do you really treat me as a combine harvester? You will get rewards as soon as you go out?" Ye Haochuan curled his lips, "This time, I want to ask you for help!"

After saying that, he told Long Xiaotian about his plan.

The more Long Xiaotian heard the sound, the lower the sound, and said coldly: "Have you improved your cultivation too fast recently and you are so gloomy? Several Nascent Soul Masters on the other side are here, and you dare to sneak in. Do you know that you are seeking death?"

Long Xiaotian's tone was very bad, and he was obviously angry by Ye Haochuan's "whimsical".

"Am I the kind of person who goes to die?" Ye Haochuan said angrily, "Besides, if you can go in, then don't you want to take this risk?"

"this……"

Long Xiaotian was speechless, and they had tried to sneak in quietly, but each of their Nascent Soul masters was stared at by their opponents and could not sneak. If they sent a monk named Jiedan, they would go to die again.

In this way, Ye Haochuan, who had killed the Nascent Soul master, has become the best candidate. However, Long Xiaotian has always regarded Ye Haochuan as his nephew and did not want him to take this risk.

"So what if you successfully sneak in? Most of the things are battles between Nascent Soul masters. What can you help?"

I'm going, this is too despised by me, right? Do you have to tell you about the deeds of killing the middle stage of the Nascent Soul? Only then can you have some confidence in me?

Ye Haochuan curled his lips, and then suddenly said in a righteous voice: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Even if it cannot play a decisive role, it can help those super experts to hammer their legs and rub their shoulders, which can be regarded as a reward for the Xuanmen!"

"Stop coming, when did you have such a high awareness? To be honest, why is it for you to go in?" Long Xiaotian snorted coldly.

I'm going, do you want to know me so much?

Ye Haochuan said with a wry smile in his heart.

This time he went in, waiting for an opportunity to change the current anxious situation, and also wanted to see if there was a chance to get some good things.

War money is the best to make. Bai Tingyuanjie has been in the hands of the Western Holy See for so many years, so there must be a lot of good things. If you take the opportunity to get some, you will get rich!

But I think so, but I can't say that.

He said "unexpectedly": "You are still from Tianmen, why are you so dirty? This war is the sooner you end the better.

I went in to try my best to help Xuanmen get rid of this war, but you always think about me in a bad direction. It made me so sad!"

Long Xiaotian looked black, and he wanted to ruthlessly point out Ye Haochuan's high-sounding lies, but suddenly he thought about it. With Ye Haochuan's alertness, he might really get some unexpected gains.

"Okay, how do you ask me to cooperate with you?" Long Xiaotian finally let go.

Ye Haochuan smiled and said, "You guys like you have been watching this 'lovely' for so long. Should you slap these hateful guys twice in the face?"

"Forehead……"

After hanging up the phone, the Xuanmen responded quickly.

All the Nascent Soul monks acted like a routine, and tried several methods to the opponents who had been confronting them for a long time. The opponents did not use all their strength, and they fought back and forth with the Xuanmen monks, but they had no substantial gains.

However, Ye Haochuan had no intention of giving them anything. Seeing that the Xuanmen restrained the attention of others, Ye Haochuan called on the blood clan to go out and directly attacked the flanks of the Pentagon.

The evil sect in the Pentagon was suddenly in chaos. The Nascent Soul masters who fought against the Xuanmen secretly cursed the Xuanmen despicable, and quickly divided a Nascent Soul master and brought a group of Dan-King Cultivators to block it.

"There are tactics on the battlefield, so how can there be anything despicable or not?" Long Xiaotian curled his lips and nodded to the few Nascent Soul masters around him.

Several masters instantly understood and used all kinds of tricks.

Ye Haochuan suddenly appeared with a few masters, which was also an opportunity for Long Xiaotian. If he seized the chaos of the Evil Sect and rushed in at this moment, he might be able to rush in.

The master of the Evil Sect suddenly felt like he was being plotted. When he was fighting against Xuanmen, he quickly took action.

Long Xiaotian seized the opportunity and started a new round of fierce attack with Xuanmen Team 2.

On the other side, Alan and Maas and the others led a group of blood clans into the Pentagon, and were soon blocked by the Evil Sect's Nascent Soul Master.

The two looked at each other and smiled, not fighting with the masters of the Evil Sect at all. With the help of the abnormal speed advantage of the blood clan, they quickly retreated.

But when the people from the Evil Sect retreated, they chased after him again. The opponent turned around and attacked, and they took the initiative to retreat.

This repeated several times, and the people of the Evil Sect became angry and almost chased for more than ten kilometers several times.

Ye Haochuan looked from afar and nodded with satisfaction. Although he had lost a lot of talk, it was obvious that the two masters of the blood clan, Alan Maas, had mastered the essence of guerrilla warfare.

In the Pentagon, the Lord of District Ten Thousand looked at the situation on the battlefield coldly and suddenly frowned.

"When did the people from Xuanmen get mixed up with the blood clan?"

Standing beside her was Mingquan, who organized the ambush of Xuanmen Team 2.

Hearing the question from the Lord Wan District, he quickly replied respectfully: "There is indeed something strange about this. I just looked carefully. The two blood clans seemed to be the subordinates of the guy Abel."

"Abel?" The Lord of District Wan frowned slightly and said in a disdainful tone, "This guy was injured by us not long ago, and I didn't expect to be so inaccessible!"

"I'll go and look for that guy Abel, and I will definitely clear this annoying guy for the district lord!" Mingquan said embarrassedly.

He was defeated in the last battle. Although the Lord of District Wan did not blame him too much, he always had the idea of ​​wanting to make meritorious contributions in his heart.

"No need!" The Lord of District Wan waved his hand suddenly and said, "They have worked so hard that they probably have other plans. You are here to wait for you later!"

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