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Chapter 1876 Pathfinder

Yi Chuyu swung his giant sword without even touching the scalpel, which was twisted by the pressure.

Fly towards Feng Lin again.

Feng Lin looked at the scalpel flying past him and hesitated.

Or retreat more than ten meters and grab the scalpel.

The original plan was to throw away the weapon and not use it.

But this scalpel was given to me by my father.

Furthermore, he had already integrated the scalpel into one body, so it would be a pity to throw it away like this.

boom!

While Feng Lin was hesitating, Yi Chuyu had already arrived in front of Feng Lin.

Feng Lin's body suddenly erupted with red and blue light, attacking the opponent head-on.

Accompanied by a vigorous roar.

Feng Lin felt a strong chill that penetrated into his bones.

The next moment, he flew out upside down.

"Are you really snowing the day after tomorrow?"

Feng Lin frowned and asked.

"That's right!"

Yi Chuyu came to kill Feng Lin again.

Feng Lin didn't know what to do, not to mention that he didn't have the ability now.

Even if he had the ability to kill Hou Tianxue, he would not do it.

Since the other party doesn't recognize him, he still wants to kill someone.

Then he didn't dare to ask about Chi Jinghong.

If the news is exposed, Chi Jinghong's life may be in danger.

"Grass!"

Feng Lin cursed secretly, turned around and ran away.

Before coming, he fantasized about many scenarios.

Most of them were Hou Tianxue begging me to forgive her.

Feng Lin was still struggling with whether he wanted to be reserved and not forgive him yet.

For dad's sake, I should forgive her on the spot.

I didn't expect that the meeting between the two would be like this.

"Want to run!"

Yi Chuyu sneered and chased after him.

The owner has wanted to see his child for so many years.

The Yin Yang Crusaders and others thought that maybe their master would really fall for such a dirty trick.

This person must be dealt with.



Northern wilderness area.

With the coalition forces formed by the Yin Yang Crusaders, they all came here.

The battle begins again.

The advance troops of Beihuang were the first to bear the brunt.

Frequently harass these coalition forces and break up their formation.

The Three Emperors, the top combat powers in the Northern Wilderness, also began to take action to meet this enemy.

In the ranks of the Yin Yang Crusaders.

Jincheng is also at the back of the team.

Next to him was a short-haired man wearing a black military uniform, with an earring with a gossip pattern on his left ear.

This person was Si Wentian who had met Feng Lin before.

Jincheng has a very good relationship with the Si family. They maintain their relationship every year and give away countless treasures.

I hope they can support me and become the future leaders of the Sun Clan.

Of course, it was not Jincheng who chose the Si family.

But the Si family is more friendly to the people than other families in the Yin Yang Crusade.

For example, the commander Si Wujie has no airs like other commanders.

He often wears round sunglasses and is willing to accept new things.

But the Yin soldiers of their lineage are the most ferocious among the Yin Yang Crusaders.

At least on the surface, they rob treasures of other races and show no mercy to those who resist.

The Si family should have the highest proportion of people who do these things.

"Master Si, you will make the decision for me soon."

Jincheng said with a grimace.

"I don't know what the Chinese you are talking about looks like. Besides, he is already six stars, which proves that he has done a lot for our Yin Yang Crusaders."

Si Wentian's hand gently touched the earring of his left ear, and he shook his head with a smile.

"But he is Chinese."

Jincheng knew that Si Wentian was pretending, he just wanted benefits.

"What's wrong with the Chinese people? It's not like there are no Chinese people in the Master of Justice. He has six stars. The certification information has been uploaded to the headquarters. The headquarters didn't say anything. You asked me to teach him a lesson as a Chinese person. How is that possible?"

Si Wentian put his trouser pockets in and glanced at Jincheng flatly.

"Master Si, he is a genius of China. He can already compete with me at a young age. When he grows up, the first threat he will face is not our Sun Clan, but the Yin Yang Crusaders."

Jincheng grabbed Si Wentian's arm, and then a ring fell into Si Wentian's pocket.

Si Wentian showed a faint smile. He held the ring with a casual expression and felt it.

He smiled and nodded, "Do you have a photo of this person?"

"have!"

Jincheng deliberately went to the other side and asked people to inquire. He took out his mobile phone and opened Feng Lin's photo.

Si Wentian glanced at it and frowned slightly, why did this person look familiar?

It seems that I have seen it somewhere.

"Chinese people..."

Suddenly, Si Wentian's eyes widened as he remembered.

This person had met Gu Xun before.

I remember that Gu Xun brought him to the office just to ask about news about China.

He remembered very clearly that this man did not give him face and was originally planning to kill him.

But I happened to meet Su Zishu from the headquarters at the branch.

Just chatted for a few words.

After coming out, this kid disappeared.

The corners of Si Wentian's mouth curled up slightly, this time he was lucky.

Si Wentian originally planned to kill Feng Lin.

Unexpectedly, Jincheng gave him thirty tons of spiritual stones to deal with him.

"Master Si, have you seen him?"

Jincheng noticed Si Wentian's expression and asked doubtfully.

"It seems familiar. I must have met him before when he handed in a mission."

Si Wentian patted Jincheng on the shoulder, "Don't worry, just leave it to me based on our relationship!"

"Thank you, Mr. Si."

Jincheng smiled and nodded.

Once upon a time, he really didn't take Feng Lin seriously.

But since the last ruins, when Feng Lin and a Yin Yang Crusaders teamed up to deal with him, Jincheng almost died.

From that day on, he tossed and turned and had trouble sleeping.

The first time I met Feng Lin, he was still trash.

But how long had passed before he was able to pose a threat to himself.

Jincheng has also investigated Feng Lin's behavior. He dare not say that he must retaliate, but he is definitely not a saint.

Maybe in some time, my life will be gone.

This time is the perfect time to kill him.

"Attention everyone, there is a fight ahead!"

One of the masters of the Yin Yang Crusade reminded the team.

Everyone here is preparing for battle and marching into the distance.



The night is already deep.

In the night sky of Beihuang, it is difficult to see light.

Because the night sky is almost always covered with dark clouds.

But tonight, from time to time, I can see the light flickering.

These are not starlights, but the powerful rays of light during battle.

Si Wujie was still wearing round sunglasses late at night.

Next to him was Commander Ying Biao.

The two commanders had arrived at the northwest of the Northern Wasteland while the others were fighting.

The top being in the Northern Wilderness is nearby.

If it weren't for her, Beihuang would have been destroyed twenty years ago.

There used to be two top-notch beings in Beihuang.

But twenty years ago, someone died.

Therefore, the Yin Yang Crusade's offensive began to accelerate.

"Ying Biao, are you afraid?"

Si Wujie smiled and pushed up his sunglasses, "If we are not careful, we may lose our lives."

"With the transfer formation given by the adults, I believe nothing will happen."

Ying Biao raised his left hand, and there was a purple formation mark on the back of his hand.

"Haha, let's go in. If she can't take us two down, it means she's exhausted."

Si Wujie smiled and said, "From now on, there will be no more Northern Wilderness in the world."


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