Wang Yuanjian rode away from the battlefield and hurried to the location of the Golden Tiger Gang in the outer city.
Now that the war situation is urgent, we must race against time. Every breath of time is precious.
Wang Yuanjian rode his horse to the headquarter of the Golden Tiger Gang, and loudly shouted to the guard at the door: "May I ask if Gang Leader Liu is here? I have something important to do and come here!"
The guard replied: "The gang leader has gone to a new house in the inner city."
Upon hearing this, Wang Yuanjian immediately rode his horse and hurried towards the inner city.
At this time, Liu Mang was located in a luxurious mansion that the Fang family had sent as a dowry companion.
Now that war is raging in the southeast, for safety reasons, he asked Liu's mother to move into the inner city. Of course, Butler Wang and all the maids, servants, and guards were also included.
So this mansion became the new residence of the Liu family.
The mansion covers an area of about 300 acres, which is three times the size of a house in the outer city. It has pavilions, rockery gardens, small bridges and flowing water, and all kinds of furniture.
Liu Mang was currently chatting with Fang Qingtang's personal maid Xiaohuan.
Since he and Fang Qingtang were already engaged, according to the rules, it was not appropriate to meet before they got married.
Xiaohuan said: "Uncle, the lady said that sooner or later the southeastern part will be in the hands of the Taiyun bandits. We should make plans in advance."
"The Chamber of Commerce previously discovered a secret path in the far east of the Taiyun Mountains that can lead directly to the Central Plains.
From now on, we can successfully hide it from the eyes and ears of the Taiyun Bandits."
The extreme east of the Taiyun Mountains has a very cold climate, and even bandits are reluctant to go there.
Unexpectedly, the Fang family found a way out there.
Liu Mang knew that Fang Qingtang habitually planned ahead and was preparing for the worst for the future.
Thinking that he would soon leave Southeast, Liu Mang couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart.
However, he has never forgotten that his internal strength career has not yet been successful.
I have never given up on my big goal of going to the Four Sacred Mountains to learn martial arts.
"Tell Qingtang that I know and will make preparations in advance." Liu Mang said to Xiaohuan.
He wanted to inform the top brass of the Golden Tiger Gang about this and let them decide whether to follow him or not.
Xiaohuan smiled brightly and left with a beautiful figure.
At this moment, a servant came to report: "Master, Young Master Wang Yuanjian of Bingpo Sect wants to see you!"
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At this time, the soldiers of Jiangcheng City Lord's Mansion and the tens of thousands of bandits in Baigui Village were still facing off nervously.
The dead ghost was seven feet tall, with bronze-colored muscles as strong as a hill. He walked in the middle of the field between the two armies holding a giant ax, and roared majestically:
"Who else dares to fight with me!"
"Is it possible that all the cowards in this huge Jiangcheng can't find anyone who can defeat me, haha!"
"In that case, Ding Xian, why don't you surrender as soon as possible? Come to me, the Taiyun Bandits, and I will give you the position of the leader of the group!"
The hungry ghosts kept shouting and cursing on the field, and the Jiangcheng soldiers also looked ugly, their morale was low, and their formation became a little chaotic for a while.
Ding Xian looked gloomy, and the old man Qing Jun next to him took the initiative to ask for a fight: "Let me go meet him for a while!"
Ding Xian waved his hand and said: "Master Ju does not need to put himself in danger. This dead ghost has the power of the battle formation. Unless it is a top-notch horizontal training master, it will be difficult to hurt him at all."
In the battle between two armies, the power of the battle formation can only increase Qi and blood, so the effect of external power is much more obvious than that of internal power.
This is also the reason why the current tiger generals are all masters of external skills.
"I wonder when Wang Yuanjian, a disciple of the Ice Soul Sect, can invite Liu Mang to come?" the old man Qing Jun said hesitantly.
At this moment, in the Hundred Ghost Village opposite, generals were constantly actively asking the Ghost King to fight.
The ghost king is sitting on a large tiger-skin chair, and his figure is three points stronger than that of a dead ghost.
Around the ghost king's neck, he wore a string of black Bodhi beads the size of eggs.
Holding a gray Zen staff wrapped in strange vines, his body was full of energy and blood. Just looking at it from a distance can make people feel an extraordinary pressure.
"Master, this Ding Xian is obviously very incompetent. We might as well kill him directly. I'm sure he won't be able to resist!"
"Guo Junwen can't do anything about it even if he takes action. I don't believe there are people in Jiangcheng who can do it. Unless they have hidden celebrities who haven't taken action yet!"
"Let me be the vanguard and take off Ding Xian's head for you, boss!"
In the face of his subordinates' active petitions for battle, the Ghost King still sat motionless, and a voice so hoarse that it sounded as if it came from hell:
"There is still an expert in Jiang City who has not yet taken action, and this person happens to be someone whom the Lord of the Mountain values.
After he takes action and captures him, the mountain owner will treat us differently.
As for capturing Jiangcheng, it is only a matter of time, so why rush it?"
All the ghosts in Baigui Village suddenly woke up: "Boss, are you talking about Liu Mang, who is known as a peerless genius?"
"You're just a young boy with no hair, how can you be the opponent of a full-blooded ghost?"
Although Liu Mang had outstanding achievements, firstly, the Taiyun Bandits did not fully understand him, and secondly, because he was young and too deceptive, few took him seriously.
When the confrontation between the two armies was about to reach a critical point and the war was imminent, Liu Mang finally rode his horse and followed Wang Yuanjian to the scene.
"Tieniu, this dead ghost is very powerful, you must be careful!" Ding Xian solemnly warned.
"Please rest assured, Lord Ding, Mang will definitely take his head, otherwise he will come to see you with his head!" Liu Mang did his duty and made bold words.
The heads of many sects in Jiangcheng and the head of the aristocratic family were shocked.
Then he dodged and appeared in front of the dead ghost.
The satiated ghost laughed ferociously and said: "Young boy, who are you? Tell me your name. Grandpa won't kill unknown people!"
In the eyes of the Suffering Death Ghost, Liu Mang's blood was stable, his aura was light, and there was nothing special about him at all.
Liu Mang sneered: "Remember, the one who killed you is Liu Mang from Jiangcheng!"
Then, Liu Mang, who originally looked ordinary, his blood boiled instantly.
His whole body was filled with bright red light, and his whole body was instantly sharp and powerful!
"die!"
The tiger roared in Liu Mang's mind, and his body rose into the sky.
His waist twisted with a 'snap' sound, as if a peerless divine bow pulled the bowstring instantly.
A punch brought with it a billowing white air, and it hit the satiated ghost fiercely!
boom!
The power that exceeded the limit of the fifth level was about to completely explode the void, instantly creating a huge air pressure that made it difficult for the stuffed dead ghost to even open his eyes.
His expression changed drastically, and he only had time to raise the giant ax in front of him.
when!
The giant ax was easily hit by the iron fist, and suddenly escaped from the palm of the dead ghost.
He flew back to the Taiyun bandits' camp like a whirlwind, killing countless people in an instant and screaming in agony.
Then Liu Mang's iron fist continued to hit the dead ghost's head hard without stopping!
"Get up and take possession!"
Interference from the Ghost King comes again.
Above the sky, the huge energy of the evil ghost's shadow pours down, making the full body of the dead ghost seem to be covered with a thick layer of black mist, tightly protecting its entire body.
boom!
Liu Mang's palm landed like a meteor, instantly hitting the black mist attached to the body of the satiated ghost, causing the black mist to shake violently.
"Roar!"
Everyone in the Baigui Village army roared together, and collectively mobilized their troops to stop Liu Mang's killing.
A fierce look flashed in Liu Mang's eyes, his wrist shook violently in an instant, and his strength surged out.
The black mist formed by forcefully breaking up the formation of soldiers hit the dead ghost's head with a devastating blow!
"No!"
The dead ghost screamed in horror, and his big head bloomed like a watermelon.