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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters

"What you value is her beauty, right?" Zhan Shanyue glanced at Zhan Wushuang displeasedly, and the latter couldn't help but sweat dripping down his back.

Zhan Shanyue couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. His son was good at everything, but he was too possessive of beautiful women. Now that the war was about to begin, he still had such dirty thoughts. It was really inappropriate.

Directly pointing out his thoughts, Zhan Shanyue also brought a meaning of beating in it.

Seeing that Zhan Wushuang was cautious in speaking, Zhan Shanyue nodded again and said, "Even if you didn't tell me, this little girl would have been left to you to deal with."

Zhan Wushuang was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, dad."

Everyone who heard Zhan Shanyue's words understood the explicit meaning, but only Zhan Wushuang knew what he meant secretly. Isn't it easy for me, a middle-grade spirit-level person, to deal with Zhou Xiaodie, a high-grade heaven-level person? After I catch her, I will

It all depends on your own preference.

Although this little girl's appearance is not the most beautiful among the women he has ever seen, she is still top-notch and her figure is not bad. The only thing that fascinates Zhan Wushuang is her pair of beautiful hands!

The charm of those hands has never been seen by people like Zhan Wushuang who have read countless women. Just these hands are enough for him to play with for a whole night.

Thinking of capturing Zhou Xiaodie, Zhan Wushuang couldn't help but breathe quickly. How exciting would it be if he used a sharp knife and ax to cut off these hands inch by inch?

Zhan Shanyue said again: "Master Situ, Sect Leader Li will leave it to you to deal with."

Situ Fu nodded: "Brother Zhan, please rest assured."

"I will deal with the devil myself!" Zhan Shanyue looked solemn. From this sentence alone, we can infer that he attaches great importance to Tang Feng. Tang Feng is just a middle-level spiritual level, but he wants to take action personally. Obviously

Extremely cautious

After all, Zhan Kun had already reported to him the details of the Demon Slaying Tournament.

"As for the Gu family leader..." Zhan Shanyue turned his attention to Gu Youyue again.

"I'll do it!" the remaining warrior elder responded.

"That's good." Zhan Shanyue's face was filled with a confident smile, one person against another, Zhan Wushuang's side can be said to have won steadily, and the winning rate of Situ Fu and Elder Zhan was also over 70%. As for his own battle against Tang Feng

, Zhan Shanyue is also fully confident.

In other words, no matter who the opponent is, it is impossible to win over the people on their side. If there is a fight, they are destined to be annihilated!

This arrangement made the Zhan Family Alliance extremely confident, but Gu Youyue and Li Qingyang looked ashen. Normally, it would have been impossible for them to defeat Situ Fu and the elder of the Zhan Family, but now they were injured.

How can you give your best?

"Tang Feng, later you take Xiaodie to escape, and Sect Master Li and I will break up the rear! Even if this old man Zhan Shanyue captures us, he won't dare to take our lives for a while. Look for opportunities to save us in the future!" Gu Youyue!

She hurriedly sent a message to Tang Feng. It was obvious that she herself was not optimistic about this battle, "The exit door is behind the high platform. You can see it when you go over."

Tang Feng was greatly moved by Gu Youyue's words. Speaking of which, his friendship with Gu Youyue was not very deep, but now she was actually willing to stay and deal with the enemy for herself and Xiaodie. Although it was a wise move.

, but it is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Sister Gu, don't worry, they can't win." Tang Feng whispered, feeling grateful for Gu Youyue's righteousness, Tang Feng even called her from Patriarch Gu to Sister Gu. This title gave him a huge advantage. But listen

In Gu Youyue's ears, it felt extremely comfortable.

"What can you do?" Gu Youyue asked in a deep voice.

"We'll find out later." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Boy, now is not the time to show off as a hero, you have to think clearly." Li Qingyang also said seriously.

"Juniors have their own sense of proportion!" Tang Feng nodded. Li Qingyang felt depressed for a while. Tang Feng called Gu Youyue Sister Gu and called himself a junior. Doesn't that mean that he is one generation higher than Gu Youyue? Oh my god, I have to divide myself.

Ming is one generation shorter than Gu Youyue. This generational hierarchy is already in chaos.

"Are you going to tell me your last words?" Zhan Shanyue couldn't help but sneer when he saw Tang Feng and others muttering.

Tang Feng said: "Zhan Family Master is really a good arrangement! But are you so confident that you can capture us?"

Zhan Shanyue sneered: "Boy, don't bluff! It won't do anything to me."

As Zhan Shanyue spoke, he raised a hand and was about to give the order to attack.

Tang Feng laughed loudly: "Zhan Patriarch's arrangement is just for the four of us! But how do you know that I don't have any help?"

"Haha! Helper?" Zhan Shanyue also laughed loudly: "Where is the helper? Is it possible that you are still counting on Senior Duan to save you?"

Tang Feng looked at Zhan Shanyue coldly: "Didn't your noble master tell you that wherever the devil Tang Feng is, the black-clothed guards must be lurking?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Shanyue couldn't help but change his expression.

He naturally knows about the guards in black. But the ninth hall is so empty, where can anyone lurk? Even if a fly flies in, he probably won't be able to hide his whereabouts.

Just as he was shocked, he saw Tang Feng flying with his hands, making some weird handprints, and mumbling incomprehensible spells.

"No!" Zhan Shanyue was shocked. As soon as he saw Tang Feng playing like it was real, he knew that things were going to go wrong. But before he could rush over to stop Tang Feng, he saw Tang Feng slashing with his sword.

He cut his finger, blood spilled out, and shouted: "A drop of blood becomes a soldier, and the guards in black will show up quickly. Wherever the black clothes pass, not a blade of grass will grow!"

A horrifying scene appeared. After blood spilled from Tang Feng's fingers, one after another black-clad guards wearing black clothes and black robes, wrapped in a murderous aura, appeared in front of everyone.

One, another, and another...

More than a dozen guards in black appeared together. With their appearance, a sense of death spread, and the hearts of the four members of the Zhan Family Alliance suddenly sank to the bottom!

What kind of magic is this! Zhan Shanyue almost bit his own tongue. He is the head of the Zhan family after all. He is well-informed and knowledgeable about the world, but even so, he has never heard of such a bizarre thing.

Just by chanting some incantations, making a few hand seals, and sprinkling a few drops of blood, more than a dozen masters appeared out of thin air. This art of turning a drop of blood into a soldier was simply shocking.

Not only Zhan Shanyue was shocked, but everyone else's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces, including Gu Youyue and Li Qingyang.

A weird and horrifying atmosphere spread in the venue. Everyone felt that their breathing was heavy and they did not dare to take a breath. Most of the people present were experts, but if something beyond their understanding really happened, no one could accept it.

That's right. The shock caused by the appearance of the medicine corpse was even stronger than the battle between the two century-old monsters just now.

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