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eighty get away

"Don't move! Raise your hands!" the soldiers of the city defense army shouted, raising their guns and pointing them at Qianye.

Qianye slowly raised his hands and retreated quietly until his back was against the wall.

Groups of city defense troops poured in from the alley, and people also appeared on the rooftops on both sides.

Qianye's eyebrows twitched slightly. He saw two snipers lurking on the roof two hundred meters away. Among the dark muzzles in front of him, several were Force guns, indicating that there were quite a few warriors among these city defense troops.

soldiers.

This ratio allowed Qianye to understand the strength of the clan's private armies. Even the configuration of the city defense troops in border cities like Libin was no less than the main army of the empire.

A bearded officer jumped out of the off-road vehicle, glanced at the body on the ground, and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know what happened, but these people suddenly jumped out and attacked me." Qianye said, "Oh, and there's that guy, he said his name is Masandao."

The bearded man waved his hand and said: "No matter what happened, I can figure it out. Now, take off the weapons on your body, and follow me back to the city defense army mansion with this guy named Masandao.

Make this clear."

Qianye frowned slightly. As an officer of the city defense army, the decision made by Big Beard seemed quite normal. However, he always felt that there was hostility and murderous intent coming from nowhere.

At this moment, Qianye heard that strange scream again, and this time he finally remembered what the sound was. It was the Force array being charged!

Without thinking, Qianye leaned back with all his strength. The brick wall could not withstand the impact. A big hole appeared in an instant, dust filled the air, bricks fell, and Qianye had already rushed into the room.

There was a roar in the alley, and several force bombs roared in, hitting the place where Qianye was originally standing. There was a unique muffled sound among the explosions, which was the sound of large-caliber sniper bombs. If Qianye was still there

If the fire was concentrated like this, even with his vampire physique, he would be seriously injured.

Amidst the shouts of the bearded officer, several city defense soldiers rushed to the breach in the wall. Suddenly, a grenade the size of a melon rolled out from the dust mist.

"Force grenade!" Several city defenders were so frightened that they fled in all directions.

The grenade crossed the entire alleyway and hit the opposite wall, but it did not explode.

"Damn it, it's a fake!" The bearded officer turned livid with anger and personally led the team in.

At the same moment, Qianye's figure broke through the roof and rushed out. He knocked out the city defense soldiers on the roof with one punch, grabbed the assault rifle, took off a string of grenades from the soldier's waist, opened the safety, and threw them in.

In the room below.

The house beneath my feet suddenly shook, and there were continuous explosions, mixed with the roars and curses of the bearded officer. These gunpowder grenades have limited power and can be used against ordinary people. If you want to kill or injure five people like the bearded man,

It is very difficult for a level soldier. But taking several grenades in a closed environment must be enough for him to be in a hurry for a while.

However, Qianye, who had the upper hand, felt extremely depressed and couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

These city defense troops obviously came with bad intentions. If they were really in the same group as the attacker in the alley, he would be in big trouble. There were so many of them that it would be very difficult to break out without killing anyone.

But if you kill the city defense troops, the consequences will be absolutely serious. No family member will let go of the person who killed the family troops, and will definitely pursue them to the end, no matter what the reason is.

While Qianye was still hesitating whether to kill someone, he suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart. He instantly took a step sideways, and a sniper bullet whizzed past his body.

Qianye's face suddenly lost expression. He raised his assault rifle, pointed it at the sniper on the roof not far away, and pulled the trigger.

The assault rifle spit out flames and emptied the entire magazine in an instant.

The distance between Qianye and the sniper is more than two hundred meters. Although it is within the range of the assault rifle, the sniper simply does not believe that the shooting at this distance can hit him. In his opinion, the opponent

His actions were more like blindly venting his anger.

The rain of bullets flew instantly and almost all landed within one meter of the sniper. The sniper screamed and his body flew up, instantly creating more than a dozen bullet holes.

Qianye calmly changed the magazine and fired in another direction. The second sniper was also hit by more than ten bullets and fell from the roof screaming.

Qianye put on the last magazine and fired a round, knocking down all the warriors who dared to show up. Then he dropped his assault rifle, jumped across the roof, and was gone in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until Qianye was far away that the city defense army dared to get up from the ground and carefully looked around. The bearded man walked out from behind the half-cut wall, his expression extremely ugly.

At this time, a slightly fat figure appeared at the entrance of the alley. It was Wang Youyuan, the steward of Xinglong Trading Company. He saw the mess on the ground, his cheeks were twitching, and beads of sweat were pouring out on his shiny forehead.

"How... could this happen?" Wang Youyuan stammered.

"Help...save me!" A weak voice came from the side.

Wang Youyuan turned his head and saw Ma Sandao leaning against the wall, covering the wound on his abdomen with one hand, and blood was still gushing out from between his fingers. Wang Youyuan's face suddenly became more sinister, and he winked at the bearded man.

The bearded man walked up to Ma Sandao, raised his Force pistol, pointed it at his heart, and shot him hard. The explosive force of this shot almost penetrated Ma Sandao's body.

Ma Sandao took his last breath and struggled: "Why...why?"

"There is no reason. You lost and you knew too much." Wang Youyuan said lightly.

"You..." Ma Sandao only spat out this word and fell down with endless resentment.

Wang Youyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the bearded man: "I'm going to Mr. Zhao now, and it's up to you. No matter what method is used, we must catch that kid, otherwise we won't be able to explain him!"

The bearded man nodded, waved a few soldiers over, and shouted: "You guys, go to various city gates immediately. People entering and leaving must be strictly checked, and you can't put them in the wrong place! The rest of you follow me!"

"

A moment later, the alarm sounded loudly in Libin City, and groups of city defense troops rushed out of the military camp and began to search the city. A group of city defense troops rushed into the hotel room where Qianye was staying. However, they rummaged through it, except for some changes of clothes.

Apart from clothes, I didn't find anything useful.

At this time, in the West Ji City, the main palace was quiet in the afternoon. Zhao Jundu stood on the waterside terrace outside the study, staring at the misty Xuanji Lake in front of him, his expression was empty, as if he was deep in thought, but as if he was not thinking about anything.

Suddenly the iron horse under the eaves jingled, which was the signal that a visitor was coming.

Zhao Jundu walked into the study and was a little surprised to see that the person coming was Uncle Wang, but he still politely greeted him to sit down.

Uncle Wang was the old man brought by the Princess of Gaoyi when she married the Zhao family. The princess lived in a separate courtyard all year round due to illness. Uncle Wang was responsible for all contact with her four sons and one daughter. In recent years, as the four sons came of age, Wang Bo

Bo spent most of the time with Zhao Ruoxi.

Uncle Wang had a solemn look on his face and said straight to the point: "Fourth Young Master, I have been thinking about it over and over these days and feel that there is one thing that I still need to talk to you about."

Zhao Jundu was slightly startled, but instead of asking what it was about, he said first: "I heard that Xixi went to see her mother in another courtyard?" What did Uncle Wang want to say to him behind Zhao Ruoxi's back? And Zhao Ruoxi's temper was not that good.

She likes others to take care of her business, even if this other person is her brother.

As if he knew what Zhao Jundu was thinking, Uncle Wang immediately said: "When the incident happened, Lao Nu and Zhao Kai were present. The young lady asked me not to say a word, but if it was just the inheritance of Manshu Shahua, then that would be fine.

I'm afraid it's... related to old things... and Miss..." At this point, Uncle Wang stopped, as if looking for the right words, "Miss knows very little about old things."

Zhao Jundu frowned slightly, old things? What old things can be compared with the inheritance of Manshu Shahua? He thought for a while, called the attendants to come in to serve tea, and then ordered them to stay away from the porch and not let anyone approach.

Zhao Jundu watched the door close, reached out and pressed a button somewhere under the table, and several force arrays on the window frame and wall were activated, blocking out all sounds inside and outside the study. He personally brought tea to Uncle Wang, and also took a cup himself.

, then he sat down calmly and waited for Uncle Wang to start from the beginning.

Uncle Wang has been thinking about this matter over and over these days. Although he is stating it in concise words, he has not missed any details or key points. He quickly described Zhao Ruoxi's encounter with Qianye in the valley, pretending to be hunted down, and finally Qianye's appearance.

The process of using the light wing talent form, activating Manjushahua, and killing the vampire viscount with one shot was explained exactly.

Zhao Jundu's face changed several times, and he pondered for a long time before saying: "The empire has studied Manjushahua and still doesn't know the principle of its inheritance. In this generation, after Xixi became the master of Manjushahua, all members of our Zhao family, as long as their blood is pure enough, with all their efforts,

You might be able to successfully land a shot, but the finishing move is impossible."

However, Uncle Wang knew that even the pure-blooded descendants of the Zhao clan could use Manjushahua. In fact, only Zhao Jundu could successfully charge, activate, and launch it. Others could only complete the first one or two steps, and Zhao Jundu could only complete the first one or two steps.

The shot fired was the power that a Force Pistol of the same level should have, and it was completely different from Zhao Ruoxi's Manjushahua finishing move: Wangchuan.

"Wings of light? Feathers of the clouds?" Zhao Jundu's expression became more and more solemn. He suddenly stood up and walked around the room several times, then stopped, shook his head and said: "Impossible, if there is a second cloud in Bai Valve,

It is impossible for us, the inheritors of Kongzhiyu, to not get any news."

Uncle Wang said slowly at this time: "The reason why the old slave feels that the identity of that person is important is not only that his aura is similar to that of the young lady. There is also another matter. About two years ago, the young lady went to Yongye Continent to secretly

When Blood City intercepted Councilor Yong Ye, the old slave accompanied him. I also met a young man in a bar in a small town with a rather eye-catching scar on his chest and abdomen."

Mr. Wang paused and said: "The two are very similar. It is very likely that they are the same person."

Bang! The tea cup in Zhao Jundu's hand suddenly shattered.
Chapter completed!
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