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Chapter 158: The Trend of the Ghost Party Tribe

Looking at the teenager in his teenager in front of the cave, Yang Fanhai was stunned and stood there for a while without reaction. After a while, his eyes wet: "Second brother?"

This is not a question, it is just a rushing heart. The boy is the second brother. Six years have passed and he has grown a lot. The child has become a teenager. His extremely familiar and tender face has opened a little, becoming a little green, his face is extremely excited, and his eyes are red.

"Brother!"

The second brother rushed over and hugged Yang Fanhai with tears, and could no longer stop it.

After touching his second brother's head, Yang Fanhai's nose felt sore and his eyes became swollen. After six years, his second brother's head grew from his waist to his chest. I wonder what happened to the third sister again.

Think about my parents again. It has been six years since they were captured by those mysterious people. I don’t know what their situation is now. The trouble is that I have no way to start if I want to find them.

During the time of Youxiong Kingdom, Xu Fan had asked some to inquire, but unfortunately it was useless. Not only Youxiong Kingdom, but even Zhu Kingdom was excluded, and it was not a force that kidnapped his parents.

How much do you have to do to know where your goal is... Yang Fanhai was also confused and heartbroken.

"Brother, I thought I wouldn't see you anymore!"

The second brother choked softly and wanted to suppress it, but it was difficult to do it. Yang Fanhai left without saying goodbye that day, which made him, who was less than six years old, suddenly feel like the sky was falling. He even thought that Yang Fanhai abandoned himself and his third sister.

If the person left by Princess Jinglu had not explained it to her repeatedly, maybe she would have been like the third sister, and she would have hummed and shouted a few times when she mentioned her elder brother.

"Brother has nothing to do!" Yang Fanhai touched his second brother's head and sighed: "How is life in Cuiweishan good? How is the third sister now?"

The second brother wiped his tears, nodded and said, "Life in the mountains is good, and the seniors of the masters treat me well. Third sister... Third sister hates you so much now!"

"Sister 3..." Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say. The third sister was only three years old at that time, and now she is less than ten years old. The little girl is afraid that she is not as easy to explain as her third brother. She left without saying goodbye and annoyed that she is the eldest brother, which is understandable.

After touching the tears on his face, the second brother looked up at Yang Fanhai and asked, "Brother, why are you here? Did you save us?"

"I heard that there was a fight here, so I came here to take a look. Why are you not here in Cuiwei Mountain? " Yang Fanhai asked in confusion.

"We were going down the mountain to try, but when we went back, we found that the mountain gate was surrounded!" A man holding a sword said, "After his journey was exposed, he was chased and killed all the way. If Senior Sister Shen had not arrived, we would have been killed."

"How could this happen..." Yang Fanhai was shocked and bowed: "I'm going to be polite to Yang Fanhai."

The man holding the sword also bowed and bowed: "Let's go to Luolin, although you don't know me, but this group of us should know you."

"Rolin..." Yang Fanhai frowned slightly, glanced at the man holding the shield beside him, and suddenly reacted: "Are you Luo Liu's elder brother?"

He knew the man holding a shield on the side, Wu Jin's eldest brother Wu Yi. The man named Luo Lin in front of him always felt familiar, and suddenly he remembered that he was very similar to the man named Luo Liu back then.

Not only these two people, the disciples who came out for trial here may have similar identities, and they are the same group of disciples who have been included in Cuiwei Mountain, including their second brother.

Sure enough, the man nodded: "No, I'm Luo Liu's elder brother."

At this time, Wu Jin, Deng Yuanwu, Hu Gensheng and Liu Fucai had already chased the Guifang tribe and then broke them back. In fact, each of the people and horses was no worse than theirs, and they were even more capable of crushing them when they joined forces.

Unfortunately, the morale of the three armies was taken away, and Yang Fanhai led it over. Even though the blood of the war tribes was kept, the Ghost Tribes did not dare to fight with them and scattered in a hurry.

"Haha! It's so cool. It turns out that this is the case with the Guifang tribe!"

Hu Gensheng rushed over with a broken mountain knife on his back and smiled. At this moment, he had already abandoned the war horse, striding in meteors, and his face was full of comfort.

Once upon a time, he was frightened by the Guifang tribe and fled from the north. He was frightened when he heard this name. But now, he was chasing the other party all over the mountain. The psychological satisfaction was more comfortable than robbing countless gold, silver and treasures.

"Teacher, the Guifang tribe has fled, but it is very likely that it will gather again. It is not suitable for a long time...Brother..."

Wu Jin was reporting to Yang Fanhai, but suddenly he found Wu Yi next to him. For a moment, he couldn't help but shout "Big Brother".

At this time, Deng Yuanwu also returned and saw Deng Tianding among the group, the second son of the Deng family, who was also a disciple of the Deng family who was selected to be sent to Cuiwei Mountain.

What happened back then, the family's choice, one became the hope of Zhongxing, and the other was abandoned.

The abandoned party did not choose to be decadent, but chose to leave the family, but started another life. Six years later, the two brothers who had gone against each other for various reasons are now meeting again.

After staring at each other for a long time, Wu Yi still said, "You... are very good!"

However, the two brothers Deng Yuanwu didn't say anything, just looked quietly, turned around and looked into the distance.

"I'll talk about the old story later!" Yang Fanhai broke the tranquility and looked at Luo Lin and asked, "What's going on? Who is surrounded by Cuiwei Mountain?"

"Ghost Tribe!" Luo Lin said: "The army besieged Cuiwei Mountain and surrounded it with water."

"How is that possible!" Yang Fanhai was even more surprised: "How could the strength of the Guifang tribe pose a threat to Cuiwei Mountain?"

He didn't know how strong Cuiwei Mountain was, but just look at Taoist Ling Wei. In the battle of Langkou Mountain in the past, Taoist Ling Wei took action, which was like changing the world. Master Dan, who was in the celestial fairy realm, was vulnerable to her, and Yang Fanhai remembered it deeply at this moment.

Taoist Ling Xiao from Cuiwei Mountain should be just as good as Taoist Ling Wei, not to mention that there are so many elders. It would be nice if Cuiwei Mountain did not take action against the Guifang tribe, how could it be the other way around?

"Under normal circumstances, it is naturally not possible!" Luo Lin said: "But a few days ago, the ancestor uncle Daoxing Tianzun preached on Jinting Mountain and received the order of the ancestor Yuding Zhenren, the head, elders, and some uncles in the sect all went together. Now the highest cultivation level in the sect is only in the realm of the immortals, and cannot compete with the generals of the Guifang tribe."

"And the general of the Guifang tribe also raised a terrifying monster, which was extremely terrifying. If it weren't for the mountain guarding formation, Cuiwei Mountain would have been defeated. We now want to go to Jinting Mountain to find the head sect's real person for help. There is no other way. These Guifang tribes came to chase us just to stop us."

So that's it... Yang Fanhai suddenly realized that he came in a battle, and the tribe of the ghost had too many decent resistances. Both Xu Fan thought that the leader of the other party was gathering people and preparing for a victory or defeat. He never expected that both of them were wrong.

The generals of the Guifang tribe did not care about the matter here at all, or did not take his own troops seriously at all, and were attacking Cuiwei Mountain with all their might.

"Where is Taoist Ling Wei..."

Yang Fanhai looked at Chen Yuwei and asked, but before he finished asking, he suddenly remembered that Taoist Ling Wei and Cuiwei Mountain had the same lineage. He thought he had followed the so-called orders of the ancestor to go to Jinting Mountain.

Looking at Luo Lin again, he asked, "What is the strength of the general of the Guifang tribe? And that monster."

Luo Lin replied: "The general should be in the realm of the celestial fairy, but that monster at least has the combat power of the Xuanxian. I am not sure if he has the strength of the Golden Immortal. In short, every time he attacks, it makes people feel that Cuiwei Mountain is about to be crushed, which is extremely terrifying."

Such strength is really amazing... Yang Fanhai looked at his second brother and asked, "Where is the third sister? Did you come out with you or stay in the mountains."

"It's still in the mountains!" The second brother said immediately, then nervously grabbed Yang Fan's corner of the seacoat and asked, "Brother, you can go and save the third sister, right?"

"Of course, don't worry, the third sister will be safe!" Yang Fanhai nodded.

He turned around and said to Wu Jin: "The army had been moving for less than two hours and should not have gone too far. You rushed over as quickly as possible and called Zhang Zhi, Xue Chengtong and the others."

"Everyone is shouting? Are they the only one?" Wu Jin was a little surprised. He had guessed what Yang Fanhai wanted to do.

Yang Fanhai nodded: "Everyone is shouting, we are going to lift the siege of Cuiwei Mountain. Let Xu Fan lead the army to immediately occupy the important areas of the northern border of Yanzhou. We must block the troops of this Guifang tribe in Yanzhou."

"Only thirteen of us!" Wu Jin was even more surprised: "Along the way, we have never encountered too many people from the Guifang tribe. If we guessed well, most of them should have been transferred to Cuiwei Mountain."

Thirteen people fought against hundreds of thousands of troops, and did not have absolutely overwhelming combat power. This is a crazy idea.

"You are wrong!" Yang Fanhai shook his head: "The thirteen of us are not fighting an army of more than 100,000, but the general of the Guifang tribe and the monster he raised. Even if the head sect and elders of Cuiweishan are not there, there are still many elite disciples."

"What they fear is nothing more than the monsters raised by the generals of the Guifang tribe and him. As long as we can defeat both, the disciples of Cuiweishan will naturally wait for an opportunity to move."

Wu Jin's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "What the coach said is, I will do it now!"

He bowed to the others and rode away.

At this time, Chen Yuwei had recovered a little and hurriedly said to Yang Fanhai: "Young Master Yang, the enemy is brave and powerful, don't be impulsive."

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "It's okay, I'm here for them this time, and now it's an opportunity. Moreover, the Jade Ding Zhenren helped me resolve the Dingcheng crisis in the past, and today I'm still grateful."

"By the way, brother!" The second brother next to him suddenly said: "The ancestor came to the sect last year and gave names to many disciples in the sect, and I have them too!"

"Oh, what's your name?" Yang Fanhai asked.

The second brother immediately looked excited.
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