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Chapter 295 Who told you to touch them?

As the team moved forward against the wind, the feeling of being oppressed by the poisonous gas quickly dissipated.

I'm afraid even those who released the poison gas didn't expect that at this time, they would actually dare to move forward.

After all, there was still a melee ahead, and we had no idea how many enemies were ambushing us.

They were sure that the team would retreat, and even the traps in the rear had been set!

"Boss, what should I do?" The subordinate went back to report, looking anxious.

The man standing on the peak narrowed his eyes and looked down at the team below, his eyes instantly locked on the two figures on the horse.

There he is!

With such a charming and charming temperament, even if he is mixed in the crowd, people can easily find him.

But, he actually... was holding a woman?

The man's eyes narrowed again, and he couldn't help but look at the woman in Zhan Qingcheng's arms.

From such a long distance, it's hard to see the girl's facial features clearly, but it seems that she was the one who just let go.

"Who is that well-dressed woman?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"We don't know this yet, but it shouldn't be difficult to find out." His subordinates looked at the teams fighting together below, and the convoy that was gradually approaching the melee.

After a moment, he immediately said: "I heard before that a woman took the Ninth Prince's token and ordered the new dragon cavalry army to leave the city and rush to the border. Boss, could it be this woman?"

"Didn't she leave with another team?"

"this……"

The boss said nothing more, just stared at the melee below.

The twelve knights of the Ninth Prince were more powerful than he imagined. He had set up an ambush of at least hundreds of people, but most of them were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The boss gritted his teeth and snorted angrily: "Useless thing!"

"Boss, what's the response from the young master?" The subordinates also looked anxious. The most important thing is that, at the moment, their people are no match for the Twelve Flying Dragon Riders.

Unexpectedly, a mere six people actually killed dozens of them, and their brothers were all the best among them.

All I can say is that the Ninth Prince’s Twelve Riders are really amazing, but what should we do now?

"Boss, the young master doesn't know about this action. Are you afraid of him..."

"Don't worry, I will go back and tell the young master that it was you who made the decision without permission. You are so happy that you led the team to intercept the Ninth Prince."

The boss twitched his lips and smiled sinisterly: "And I'm just here to stop you."

"Boss, my subordinates... none of my subordinates..."

With a swipe sound, the long sword in the boss's hand was pulled out, and the subordinate was about to fight back. Unexpectedly, a long sword behind him plunged straight into his back vest with a clang.

The man fell down, and the man behind him showed a smiling face, took back the bloody sword, and bowed to the boss.

"Boss, Yang Ji took the initiative without authorization and led people to intercept the Ninth Prince's team. He was hacked to death by the twelve flying dragon riders at the foot of the mountain."

The man smiled lightly and suddenly kicked Yang Ji's body.

The corpse flew down from the top of the mountain like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The boss put his long sword back and laughed loudly: "Okay, you have done a good job in stopping Yang Ji. I will not forget your contribution."

"Nowhere, it was all the boss's bravery and martial prowess that prevented a huge chaos."

Lao Fa smiled even more satisfied this time: "Okay! Let them listen and retreat immediately!"

"Yes, boss!"



When night fell that day, a slender figure fell under the moonlight.

Seeing his slowly approaching shadow, the man in black waiting in the woods immediately knelt down and whispered: "See Young Palace Master."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, but it was mixed with a terrifying chill: "What's going on?"

The man in black didn't even dare to raise his head, he only dared to reply tremblingly: "Report... to the Young Palace Master, they... they sent people to intercept the Ninth Prince's team on the road, and... they also released poison gas, trying to kill the Ninth Prince

His team was trapped in the mountain stream, and he..."

"What did you say?" Suddenly, the tall figure approached.

In just a blink of an eye, the man in black who was kneeling on the ground had his neck pinched and his whole body was pressed against the tree trunk.

"Young... Young Palace Master..."

"What's the situation now? Are there any casualties?"

"I, our brother, more than sixty people died, injured, injured..."

"I'm asking you, are there any casualties in the Ninth Prince's team? Are there any women?"

"This, this subordinate is not clear yet." The man in black didn't know why he was suddenly so excited, but his neck was pinched by him, and the young palace master's fingers tightened, and he could hardly breathe anymore.

"Young, Young Palace Master, Fei Fei Ge's biography, only... only said that Yang Ji... had acted without authorization and had been killed by the Nine Prince's Fei Long Twelve Riders... Young Palace...

…host……"

He was really out of breath.

I don't know when the young palace master suddenly loosened his grip and let him go.

The man in black fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

Looking at the indifferent back of the young palace master, he was so frightened that he gasped and staggered up.

"Young, Young Palace Master, there should be...there should be no casualties on the Ninth Prince's team. After Hall Master Jin arrived, he immediately asked them to retreat."

The young palace master's face looked a little better, but her whole body was already as cold as an ice cellar.

"Tell Hall Master Jin, who else under him will dare to act privately in the future? He is the only one I want to ask!"

"Yes, I will obey the Young Palace Master to my death!" The man in black was still panting, but he must take the lead in following the Young Palace Master's order.

He had never seen the Young Palace Master with such an angry expression. At that moment, he really thought that he would definitely die!

The Young Palace Master snorted coldly: "Is there anything else?"

"Young, Young Palace Master." The man in black took a breath before continuing: "The Palace Master has left the underground palace and is on his way back now."

"What does she want to do here?" The young palace master's face changed slightly. It seemed that this palace master was particularly important to him.

At least, it's enough to change his appearance.

"The Palace Master said that the Young Palace Master has not taken action yet, and the Palace Master is worried, so... so..." The man in black was also thinking about his words, for fear that what he said would make the Young Palace Master unhappy.

But I'm afraid, being unhappy is inevitable.

"The palace master plans to let the palace master handle it personally if the young palace master doesn't take action."

"I will have my own plans. You go back and tell her. There is no need to come here in person. I can take care of trivial matters."

The young palace master's face is really ugly. If the palace master comes here, I'm afraid it won't be his turn to make the decision.

He turned around to leave, but before leaving, he looked back at the man in black who was still kneeling on the ground.

"You must tell Hall Master Jin that the Ninth Prince's team is not allowed to be touched for the time being, especially the women in the team."


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