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1053 The head of the different slaves, the master of the magic yin, the sword king Feiyu

Feishaji is an oasis in the desert, and there are some buildings left behind in ancient times. It is a good place to rest. Once there were endless merchants and crowds of fallen masters, and it was a very dynamic settlement. But now every family here is closed and there is no room for movement. The solemn aura flutters with the strong wind, and the entire Feishaji has been occupied by a group of strong people.

There are more than a hundred strong men in this group, composed of two groups. There are more than ninety people, wearing uniform desert clothing, burqa, waist, sword, and sharp-looking. None of them has a cultivation level less than thirty years. In addition, there are more than thirty people with uniform clothing, and they are also robed bodies. However, these black-robed men feel yin and harsh, and they are not good people at all.

The residents of Feishaji hid in their respective homes and dared not show their heads, but some knowledgeable and well-informed slanderers have recognized the gang's feet.

One is the group of different slaves in the smoke pot, a large organization that spans multiple borders, which is a big deal of reselling people. Back then, it started by arresting and selling different slaves, but because it only deals with some deformed and aliens, the desert tribes have never taken it seriously. However, recently its power has expanded like blowing balloons, and has become a blatant bandit that is tying up the southern wilderness.

The man in black robe who was mixed with the Yishuang Group of Smokepots was not a good thing. It was called Huan Yinlou, which was once mainly occupied in the Hua Kingdom. This Huan Yinlou is an expert in the sidelines, and he was also a tough deal in kidnapping and assassination intelligence transactions. However, recently, this Huan Yinlou seems to have left Hua Kingdom and frequently appeared in the southern desert, and there is a tendency to be mixed with the Yishuang Group of Smokepots.

To be precise, it was Zhao Si, the fourth deputy commander of the alien slave group.

The master of the alien slave group, the master of the smoke pot, has no time to deal with these small characters.

The silent and solemn flying sand is concentrated, with only a place of laughter and joy, singing and dancing.

"Hahahaha, the owner of the Yin Building is really a believer. I will pay another cup to the owner!" Zhao Si was about 30 years old and strong. He had a small beard with a housekeeper's characteristics, rolled up his sleeves and raised his glass. He looked like some people looked like a demeanor: "The Jade Rakshasa has been a disaster for a long time and is rampant in the Southern Wilderness, which is really a punishment. If the owner of the building can help me kill this staff member, Zhao Si will not forget the owner's help."

It's just a story to say that it is a disaster to the Southern Wilderness. How could Zhao Si not have any force to count the virtues of the alien slave group? This Yu Luosha has been enemies with the alien slave group for a long time, attacked and robbed the caravans of the alien slave group and obstructed the capture of the slaves, causing huge losses. But it came and went like the wind, and ran away with a shot, which was quite difficult to eradicate.

The previous two fourth deputy commanders were all dismissed from the post and investigated because of Yu Luosha. That ended up, there was no possibility of safe retreat in the alien slave group. The so-called three things are just the only thing. The new fourth deputy commander decided to solve the big problem of Yu Luosha, Yu Luosha, no matter what. This Huan Yin Tower is the reinforcements he invited. The combat effectiveness of Huan Yin Tower is behind the times, but it is very skilled in spying on information. As long as these guys can accurately find the location of Yu Luosha, the rest will naturally be destroyed.

Moreover... Zhao Si glanced at the owner of Huanyin Tower vaguely, and there was another small abacus in his heart. However, it was not obvious at all on the surface, and he maintained a eager smile, raised his head and fucked.

"The four commanders are so many!" The owner of Huanyin followed him and drank a cup, without a drop. This man was over fifty years old, with a long beard and half a flower on his jaw. Although Zhao Si had a small plan in his mind, the old master of Huanyin was naturally able to see through. "Under the invitation of the fourth commander, Yin did not dare to slack off. The elite of Huanyin Tower had already spread out everywhere, and I think there would be news coming back soon. With the four commanders of the regiment, Yu Luosha could naturally be put into wings."

The owner of Huanyin Tower could see clearly that Zhao Si's abacus was to take this opportunity to annex Huanyin Tower, and at least he wanted to make Huanyin Tower a member of his command to enhance his power.

If we had to put it in the past, the owner of Huanyin would not pay attention to such a little kid. But now he is different from the past. Instead, he took the initiative to speak: "When the Jade Rakshasa is caught in one place and with this great merit, the Fourth Regiment Commander may no longer be the Fourth Regiment Commander, but will move forward. Of course, if Yin needs to do his best, Yin will naturally not refuse."

He doesn't bargain because he no longer has the confidence to bargain.

"Ah hahaha, you're polite, you're polite, you need more advice!"

"Where is it, the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves. I dare not rely on my old bones. It is still a young handsome man like the Fourth Commander and Feiyu Sword King who can break through the wind and waves and spread across the rivers and lakes." As he said that, the owner of the Yin Tower looked at the third person sitting in the tent.

He was a young man under twenty years old, and he could even be said to be a half-year-old boy. The young man was eating and drinking, looking arrogant. He heard the owner of the Yin Building not only did he be polite, but instead snorted arrogantly from his nose: "Of course, you are a little self-aware. If you don't accept it, come and we will gesture!"

The owner of Huanyin Tower smiled on his face, as if he was very caring, but in fact he had already cursed in his heart. He had to take off the head of this turtle as a chamber pot before, but now it is not possible - he can't beat it!

That’s right, Huanyin Tower is not taking the initiative to develop into the southern wilderness, but it is simply unable to survive in the Central Plains!

The owner of Huanyin Tower misses the past, the day when the magical art of wedding dress has not yet been born, the era when fifty years of skill can start a sect and a congenital can be superior. I miss the era when there are geeks coming out of generations, but the old world has already gained great advantages.

At that time, he was not innate, but he was also a big man. He was half-large and a big man at the same time. But now, he was innate, but his status has dropped rapidly and he is about to become a marginal person in the Central Plains. Even in this miserable state of the Southern Barbarians and the weakest martial arts level, he can no longer be rampant.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at this tent, he is the oldest among the three people present, but if you really want to talk about his skills, his first level of innate nature is actually the lowest.

This Zhao Si and this Feiyu Sword King are all more skilled than him! Especially this Feiyu Sword King, who is obviously just a sarcastic young man, but he has to please him. Because Yu Feiyu has already broken through the third level of the innate level!

"Feiyu Sword King was joking, how dare I fight with Sword King? Who doesn't know that Sword King is a handsome man in the South Kingdom and a famous and surnamed person on the list of the innate list."

"The author said this to the point," Huanyin's owner had no dignity, but Zhao Si felt that he still had a certain status in the martial arts world, so he didn't have to kneel down and lick it. But he still said warmly: "Brother Feiyu came to the Southern Wilderness to practice for the next generation, and I hope that his skills can be improved."
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