As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Dasheng shouted: "Why? All the major sects are all ungrateful. Even if we save them, they will not be grateful. You forgot how they treated Fengzi.
And I heard that all the people who pretend to be Tianmen are very strong. Especially the leading woman, whose name is Long Qianyu, is the fifth-class Wudi Emperor."
At the same time, Xue Li also came over with her child in her arms and said to Wen Chou Chou: "Husband, just listen to the Great Sage. I think he is right. We shouldn't save all major sects."
Since marrying Wen Chou Chou, Xue Li has always been a husband and wife. No matter what Wen Chou Chou Chou does, she fully supports it.
Only this time, Xue Li really couldn't support it.
call!
Wen Chou Chou breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "In order to fill the continent, we must save all major sects. Long Qianyu's one is indeed very strong, but I heard that Long Qianyu is not in Zhaixing Tower. So, I took the opportunity to attack.
If so, we have a high chance of rescuing all major sects."
Speaking of this, Wen Chou Chou looked at Wen Xiaoyu and said, "Son, your father is going to beat the bad guys, are you going to support me?"
"Black the bad guy, beat the bad guy..." Wen Xiaoyu is only one year old. Although he is a little clever, he is still very excited and waves his pink fists: "Dad beat the bad guy... It's great... Xiaoyu
When you grow up, you must be like...dad!"
Ha ha...
Hearing this, Wen Chou Chou laughed happily and said to Xue Li: "Did you see, your son supports me!"
Xue Li looked coquettish and said helplessly: "Since you have decided, then let me do it."
Sun Dasheng also nodded, raised his glass of wine, and said to Wen Chou Chou: "Okay, Brother Wen must save the grandsons of all major sects, and I will accompany you! Come on, Brother Wen, this cup, I wish us success!
"
Wen Chou Chou laughed and clinked glasses with Sun Dasheng and drank them all in one go.
It’s worth having such brothers in life!
After a few glasses of wine, Sun Dasheng and Wen Chou Chou issued an order to quickly summon disciples from the Changsheng Palace and Huaguo Mountain to go to Zhaixing Tower to rescue the major sects!
.....
late at night!
The Zhaixing Tower in the night seems particularly solemn and quiet, around the Zhaixing Tower, one foot of five steps and one whistle in ten steps.
Since Long Qianyu and Nanyun soldiers captured the major sects, they have been locking them up here.
Although Long Qianyu is not here now, more than 100,000 Nanyun soldiers guard the Zhaixing Tower to prevent the major sects from escaping.
"What is that?"
At this moment, someone shouted among the Nanyun soldiers. Suddenly, the Nanyun soldiers around them subconsciously looked at the foot of Zhaixinglou Mountain.
hiss!
Suddenly, everyone sucked in the air.
I saw more than 100,000 people coming not far away! There were two flags at the front of these more than 100,000 people, and three big words were written on it: Palace of Changsheng! Huaguo Mountain!
The leader is Sun Dasheng, Wen Chou Chou!
"Disciples of the Palace of Changsheng, disciples of Huaguoshan obey orders. Kill them! Rescue all major sects!" Sun Dasheng held two axes and roared.
After the words came, the disciples of Huaguo Mountain in the Changsheng Palace fought with the soldiers of Nanyun!
"ah.."
In the blink of an eye, accompanied by a few screams, more than a dozen Nanyun soldiers were struck by Sun Dasheng's axe and screamed and fell into a pool of blood.
.....
On the other side!
Apocalypse continent, military camp.
At this time, Yue Wuya had been sent to the military camp to work as a hardworking laborer.
The coolies in the military camp are mainly responsible for carrying coal. Because it is late winter, the military camp needs to burn coal for heating.
Just now, Yue Wuya had just finished moving the coals and was dirty. In the military camp, there were hundreds of coolies like him! But Yue Wuya was the youngest.
The coolies in the army cannot be lazy. If you are a little lazy, you will be whipped.
Just after moving the coal, hundreds of coolies sat on the ground, panting heavily. Yue Wuya sat in the crowd, his young body couldn't bear it at all. His little hands were worn out, blood was flowing, and his little face was full of
Sweat.
"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" At this moment, only a soldier in the apocalypse shouted loudly. Then a group of coolies surrounded him.
For this group of coolies, three meals a day are their happiest time.
"There are special codes in line!" The soldier of the Apocalypse shouted. He was holding a black sack in his hand, and the sack was filled with white flour steamed buns.
In the Tianqi Military Camp, each coolie can receive two steamed buns for every meal. There are no pickles and no rice porridge.
"I'll say it again. There are special codes in line. If you don't line up, no one will get it." The Apocalypse soldier said angrily.
After the words came, no one dared to rob these hundreds of coolies, and they all started queuing up, each of whom received two steamed buns.
Yue Wuya was at the end and waited for more than ten minutes. Finally, it was his turn. After he received two steamed buns, he squatted in the corner and started eating steamed buns in big mouthfuls.
How old is he? He has moved so many coals just now and is already hungry. Although steamed buns are unpalatable, they can at least fill their stomachs. Yue Wuya eats them very deliciously.
As a result, just as I was about to have a mouthful, I heard footsteps coming from behind me, snatching away the steamed buns from Yue Wuya's hand.
"Yue Wuya is right? You are young and you will definitely not be able to eat two steamed buns, I'll eat them for you!"
Yue Wuya looked back and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy standing behind him, with dark skin and strong skin. It was he who snatched his steamed buns. This boy was also a coolie here.