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Chapter 1409

The Ba Valley was originally like a paradise.

At this moment, there was smoke and chaos.

There are craters everywhere left by artillery bombardment, and rubble blocks the road.

There were even corpses lying in a pool of blood, a scene of hell on earth.

The smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the smell of blood was extremely pungent and unpleasant.

The destructive ability of practitioners at the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage is truly staggering.

The remaining soldiers had become a confused mass and no longer had the ability to chase down the four men.

Although Dongfang Wenda and Liang Qianzhang were seriously injured, they managed to make the leap with all their might.

Like a big bird, it has reached the edge of the Ba Valley.

Once we get out of this dangerous valley, it won't be that easy to trap two people.

But at this moment, a dark shadow came.

The speed is definitely not inferior to Dongfang Werder and Liang Qianzhang at their peak.

The powerful aura released from his body even surprised Dongfang Yunda.

He quickly stopped and looked at the person blocking the road.

Instantly I could see clearly what that person looked like.

Dongfang Yunda and Liang Qianzhang almost jumped up, as if they had seen ghosts.

At the same time, he took a breath of air and exclaimed.

"Come Jiang Yan? Aren't you already dead?"

"Thirty years ago, the previous leader Jiang Yanlai went crazy and died. It turned out to be false news!"

Jiang Yanlai has a tall and straight figure, and his eyes are like stars.

With a scornful aura, his cold eyes swept over the two people in front of him.

"Haha! It's indeed fake news.

Isn't it the same for both of you? They should have been dead for a hundred years.

Are you unable to bear it anymore and crawling out of the coffin?

This is not good, it will scare people.

It's better for me to take you back to the coffin. The coffin board must be thicker this time."

Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao also rushed over later.

The two of them were shocked when they heard Jiang Yanlai's conversation with them.

Never would I have imagined that there are hidden masters in the lineage of the king.

Moreover, the king of the previous generation faked his death!

Looking at the appearance of Dongfang Yunda and Liang Qianzhang, it is obvious that they are very afraid of Jiang Yanlai.

What makes them fearful is definitely not just Jiang Yanlai's identity as the previous generation leader.

It should be Jiang Yanlai's own strength.

If things go wrong, Jiang Yanlai’s cultivation level is also at the twelfth level of Qi refining stage!

"I guess they are all a bunch of old bastards!"

Yang Haoran couldn't help but uttered a curse word, expressing his serious dissatisfaction with the king's lineage.

Yang Haoran looked at Ling Tianmiao, their eyes rolling wildly.

Jiang Yanlai's main targets are Dongfang Yunda and Liang Qianzhang. If they don't take the opportunity to escape, they may be too late!

Thinking of this, the two people suddenly turned in a different direction and fled quickly.

But before the two of them could run far away, they suddenly stopped and their pupils shrank.

Because in front of the two people, there are two more people blocking the way.

"Hi! Lord of the country?"

Yang Haoran's pupils dilated and he suddenly exclaimed.

Although he has never met the leader of the country, Jiang Weinian.

But as the leader of China, his portraits are almost everywhere in China.

Yang Haoran was naturally very familiar with it. Apart from being very surprised at first glance, he recognized it immediately.

Jiang Weinian smiled slightly, with an extraordinary bearing.

"Are you Yang Haoran? You are indeed young.

You did a good job this time, I should reward you.

Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Jiang Weinian had a kind face, showing no hostility at all.

Looking at Yang Haoran with a smile.

Yang Haoran felt shuddering for no reason and had goosebumps all over his body.

The more smiling the tiger is, the more terrifying it is, especially the lineage of the king, who are obviously old scheming people.

But he still grinned along with the king.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty, this is what I should do.

There is no need for any reward. The king's body is rich in gold and he has to take care of many things every day. He must be very busy.

Don't worry about me, a little person. You are busy, I will leave first."

Yang Haoran had already made eye contact with Ling Tianmiao.

The two people changed directions again and wanted to escape from this place quickly.

But the moment he turned around, his body suddenly shook and he took in a breath of cold air.

All around them, there were already men in black with cold auras.

Behind the man in black were soldiers with guns who surrounded him tightly.

"Army of Destiny!"

Yang Haoran blurted out that it was not difficult to judge.

The Tianming Army was all trained by the Imperial Master, and they practiced the same techniques.

The auras on their bodies are naturally very similar and very easy to distinguish.

The aura of these guys was the same as the two men in black who he had driven away before.

It's just that the auras of the men in black in front of them are weaker, and they are probably only around the fifth level of the Qi refining stage.

With such strength, a single person cannot pose a threat to Yang Haoran and Ling Tianmiao.

But once the number of people increases, the situation immediately changes.

And what worries Yang Haoran the most is the leader of the country, Jiang Weinian, and the old man in black beside him.

The information about the country's leader Jiang Weinian will naturally not be circulated outside.

But at this moment, Yang Haoran can be sure that Jiang Weinian is definitely a practitioner, and his strength is unpredictable! 1

But it’s normal if you think about it.

After all, he is a direct descendant of Jiang Shengyao, so it would be strange if he is not a practitioner.

Yang Haoran could only turn around and look at Jiang Weinian, smiling playfully.

"The king is so enthusiastic, do you have to give me a reward?

Then just say whatever you want, I’m not greedy, so I can do whatever I want!”

Jiang Wei Nian smiled half-heartedly and looked Yang Haoran up and down.

But he didn't respond to Yang Haoran's words, he just talked to himself.

"Yes, very surprising.

Your current strength may have reached the tenth level of Qi refining stage.

If I remember correctly, you were only at the Qi Refining Stage during the Family Conference.

In one month, you have crossed four small realms, you are simply a monster!"

Yang Haoran grinned: "It's a fluke, it's not a big deal."

Jiang Weinian sneered: "Of course, it also has something to do with the speed of time in the Hell.

After all, there is a thirty-fold difference, but even so, it is jaw-dropping!

I cherish talents the most and wish I could keep them all to myself."

Yang Haoran nodded repeatedly: "I am originally a citizen of the country of China, so of course I am the leader of the country."

Jiang Weinian's eyes narrowed and became colder.

"Haha, but you are different.

Your genius scares me and is beyond my control!

I don't like things that are out of my control, it makes me feel uneasy!

Since you can’t get it, you can only destroy it!

I will give you a chance to commit suicide, and I will bury you with great splendor and give you the title of a national warrior!"

Yang Haoran's face suddenly turned cloudy.


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