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Chapter 198: Keeping Shangguan Ye's Life

"Stop, stop." One of the old men shouted out quickly. Looking at Youxiang, his eyes were already more wary. He was covering his chest, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and his voice was very weak. "I, I, and I are here to challenge the person with the reward.

Yes, what do you mean by letting others fight now?"

"Ha, what a joke. Who stipulates that if you challenge others, you must accept the challenge? Let me tell you, you guys who want to challenge my two masters are not qualified yet. Even if I give you a glimpse of their grace, you are already considered incompetent.

I'm so honored." Youxiang seemed to have heard something funny and continued to sarcastically taunt her.

"you……"

Shangguan Ye slowly put down the tea cup, raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Each person leaves an ear and an arm, and go back and tell the people who sent you that you want to try, so feel free to come, but be quick, because Ye is not very patient.

Very good." After saying that, he lightly glanced at the quiet surroundings, stood up, pulled Murong Qiufeng and left.

The expressions of the old men changed, but before they could say anything else, several black shadows flew past, followed by blood splattering and screams.

Five arms and five ears flew up, and blood mist filled the sky.

Youxiang looked at the five hands, raised her eyebrows, picked up the iron chain at her feet, and attacked the arms. Suddenly, the five arms were strung together like sausages. As for the five ears, they were secretly

Wei picked it up and inserted it into a wire that had been prepared earlier.

Shangguan Ye and the others were used to such blood. After all, Xiao Yan and Yan Qiren had just come down the mountain not long ago, and they were both a little off-putting.

The faces of those who were hiding around and observing in secret also changed slightly, with a little more fear in their eyes, and they looked at each other. For a moment, they had no idea, so they could only leave quickly and go back to report. They were afraid that if they walked too slowly, their arms and

The ears also become one of them.

In the next few days, there were several groups of people who came to challenge, but they all ended up with the same end. They all left their arms and ears, and some even spent half their lives here, becoming completely disabled. No one would dare to come back again.

, the long series of arms hanging on the flagpole looks shocking.

"What should I do? What should I do? You guys can give me some advice." In the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Han walked back and forth. In this cold early spring, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and his face was as gloomy as water. He looked at the other people in the room.

Two men wearing masks said.

One of the men knocked on the table and looked at the specific information on what had happened in the past few days collected on the table. The other looked at the anxious Wang Han, with obvious impatience and disdain in his eyes, "Okay, don't leave anymore, but

They're just two chess pieces, and they scared you like this."

"Two chess pieces? But the problem is that these two chess pieces have already hit the door. They will endanger my life and disrupt our plan at any time." Wang Han's face turned red with anger. These days, he was almost like a hot pot.

Like ants, there are murders every day in Yanyang City. There is chaos outside the city and inside the city. Those Taishan Beidou who were originally planning to appear suddenly shrank up and didn’t know what they were planning. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, the plan

Everything was disrupted. How could this keep him from being anxious?

The man who was reading the information finally raised his head and looked at Wang Han, cursed in his heart a fool, and said lightly, "There is no need to worry about all this, it is all within the expectation of the Holy Lord. You just need to continue to play your role, and the rest will be fine."

You don’t need to participate. There is one more thing to remind you. Those two supreme disciples are not ordinary martial arts people. You may not know them, but you must know these two names. Shangguan Ye and Murong Qiufeng, Holy Master

The meaning of coming down is that you must keep Shangguan Ye's life in Yanyang no matter what. As for Murong Qiufeng, if you can, you can temporarily avoid it. If he decides to join in, he will also stay there."

He may still know Murong Qiufeng's name, but Shangguan Ye's name has already penetrated into his bones. Wang Han's face instantly turned pale, and he looked at the two people in astonishment, his eyes nearly bulging out, and he pointed at them with trembling hands and asked, "

You, you, you said one of them is Shangguan Ye? Is it Shangguan Ye, one of the gods of war?"

"Why, your legs feel weak when you hear his name. You still want to be the emperor like this. Don't forget that Shangguan Ye is the patron saint of Yanguo. If you want to successfully ascend the throne and sit firmly, this

Shangguan Ye must be eliminated absolutely."

"Get rid of him? Hehe, it's easy for you to say. He only needs to move his fingers and tens of thousands of cavalry can crush this place in an instant. If you can, you can show me how to get rid of him."

"So what if he has tens of millions of cavalry? Don't forget that he doesn't have so many soldiers and horses around him now. Even if he needs to be mobilized, it will take a long time. Besides, with the current border crisis, his soldiers and horses don't have time to come to your three acres.

The Holy Lord promised to hand over the land after completing the task. Now that the task has not been completed, you can only rely on yourself for everything. All we can do is to help you. You can also stop midway, but...

...Once Shangguan Ye leaves, I'm afraid that your body will be missing in the next moment, and everyone will be executed. We brought some people here this time. If you still want to continue, just go to the old place to find something. If you want to give up halfway, you will

Someone is here to erase your memory."

As they spoke, the two stood up at the same time, turned around and left indifferently.

Wang Han looked very ugly. The man's words completely blocked his way out and he had no support at all. If he didn't continue, without the memory as a bargaining chip, once he fell into Shangguan Ye's hands, there would be no chance to negotiate terms.

, and if you continue, you will really have to risk your life to fight.

"Wait." He finally stopped them as they were opening the door. He seemed to have made a decision in his heart. After all, in this situation, it was already a dead end. It was better to fight. If it succeeded, then the country would be in ruins.

, but when I change my surname to Wang, the thought of being an emperor makes death seem less scary.

The two people stopped at the door, looked at each other, and raised the corners of their mouths in confusion.

In the inn, Shangguan Ye crossed his arms and looked at the two people who were tied to the pillar, looked up and down, and then shook his head, "If such people are used, the people behind the scenes are not that smart.

However, the sophistication of this game can also be seen how wise the people who laid it out are, why are they so bad at employing people?"

"You mean that there may be more than one person behind the scenes?" Murong Qiufeng looked at him.

Shangguan Ye nodded, and then asked the two people with dull faces, "What message did Qian Baihuan ask you to bring?"

"Know yourself and your enemy, master, let's go inside first and explore. Maybe we can find out the person behind the scenes. Wang Han is a idiot, born to be used by others. If we start from him, we may gain something. Let's come

When I was there, I found out that the Alliance was in this place, and it was still doing it secretly. The things they were plotting might be related to this place."

"Aren't they in danger?" Murong Qiufeng was a little worried as he listened to the two men repeating Qian Baihuan's words verbatim. Although Qian Baihuan was very good at the soul-stirring and disguise skills, the water was too deep.

I don’t know how many masters there are among them. If one of them is recognized without checking, wouldn’t his life be in danger?


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