The middle-aged general of the Sword Team asked during the video call at the temporary search headquarters outside the jungle.
Yan Siling shook his head.
"Damn it." Jiang Xing looked ugly.
The longer the delay is, the smaller the chance of Chen Yanfei's survival.
"Report, all search teams have been withdrawn and are now being deployed as ordered."
Next to him, there were soldiers reporting to Li Wanqing.
Li Wanqing nodded.
Jiang Xing heard everything clearly on the phone and immediately asked anxiously: "What's going on? Why didn't you stop searching? Who told you to withdraw it?"
His tone was stern. If it weren't for the fact that he was not under his jurisdiction, I would probably order him to be shot right now.
Yan Siling said quickly: "Yang Zong arrived twenty minutes ago and asked us to evacuate people. He went in by himself."
"Yang Zong?" Jiang Xing thought for a moment before he remembered who it was: "General Instructor Chen's master? That young grandmaster?"
Yan Siling nodded: "Yes."
"Nonsense." Jiang Xing said angrily, "Even if he is a master and can beat the opponent, how can he find them alone? He thinks that finding someone is just a fight, and whoever has the bigger fist will be fine?"
Yan Siling said uncertainly: "Maybe he has his own way."
Jiang Xing sighed and said bitterly: "If he were my soldier, I would never spare him."
No matter what, the changes that Chen Yanfei brought to the Sharp Sword Team were obvious. They also liked this girl who came from a family of soldiers, but they didn't expect that such a situation would happen in just a simple mission. They were really embarrassed to face Chen Yanfei.
old.
"No matter what, no matter what the price, we must rescue Instructor Chen. If you have any questions, just tell me..."
Before Jiang Xing finished speaking, there was a loud noise in the distance.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Xing's expression changed, and he had bad thoughts in his mind.
The people behind him were also deeply worried, and they were praying secretly that there would be no bad news.
"I gonna go see."
Yan Siling ran over quickly.
Everyone on the other side is waiting patiently.
Time passed by minute by second, and when everyone waiting on the opposite side was about to lose their patience, Yan Siling ran back quickly and said with a happy face: "Report, Instructor Chen is back safely."
"Okay..." Jiang Xing agreed casually, then suddenly realized, "Instructor Chen is back?"
Yan Siling nodded repeatedly and said, "It was Yang Zong who saved her."
"Quick, I want to talk to her." Jiang Xing ordered.
Chen Yanfei came over quickly: "Hello, Chief."
Jiang Xing said: "Okay, okay. As long as you're fine."
Chen Yanfei said: "The chief is worried."
Jiang Xing said: "Don't worry, don't worry."
He suddenly felt that it was not good to say this, so he became serious and said: "Come back immediately and report what happened to your superiors."
"Yes, chief." Chen Yanfei stood at attention and said.
"The flight has been arranged and we can go back now." Yan Siling said quickly.
"Then let's go." Chen Yanfei said.
She turned around and saluted Li Wanqing: "Thank you, Instructor Li, for sending someone to rescue."
Li Wanqing said quickly: "Yes, we are all comrades, you are welcome."
Li Wanqing looked at Yang Yifei in awe. If he could save people from a master, he must also be a master and more powerful.
Yan Siling also thought secretly. Thousands of people searched but failed to find him. He rescued people as soon as he came. Is there anything in the world that he can't do?
…
Holy Lion Kingdom.
The place where the great witch sect Wana practices.
People coming and going were cautious, lest they make any sound.
Since the death of Guy, His Excellency the Great Witch Sect has had a very bad temper and been moody, and has killed several people.
boom!
A slight voice rang in his ears, and the person responsible for cleaning looked up and was immediately frightened out of his wits.
A puppet on the altar was torn apart and turned into pieces.
Whoops, several people rushed in, staring at the pile of broken wood with livid faces.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me who did it, it really wasn't me..."
The cleaner quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged again and again.
No one looked at him, just stared at the broken pieces of the puppet.
Varner walked in slowly.
The cleaner even asked for mercy, but his mouth was covered and he was dragged out.
Varner didn't even look at the broken puppet and sighed: "I didn't expect that a grandmaster actually died."
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.
Any grandmaster is very precious. Although Wana is called the Great Witch Sect, there are many who can compete with him in the Holy Lion Kingdom. Losing a grandmaster means that the strength of his subordinates is reduced by a few points.
"I underestimated that kid too much." Varner sat in his seat and said calmly, not at all as irritable as before.
Everyone knelt on the ground and listened to the teachings.
"Revenge is temporarily suspended, and no one can act rashly," Varner said.
"Great Witch Sect?" Everyone looked up in shock.
Varner said calmly: "Zhu Erdian."
A thin, middle-aged man immediately responded loudly: "Great Witch Sect!"
Wana said: "Contact the God-Slaying Organization. I want them to send out a murderer to assassinate that kid. The conditions are up to them."
"Yes, Your Excellency." said the thin middle-aged man.
…
Penglai Pavilion.
Zhu Yan, the master of Penglai Pavilion, looked ugly.
A master of witchcraft took action, but failed to kill the boy, and was killed by him instead.
Then who can kill him?
"After all, it is a small country in Nanyang and has no climate." said an elder.
"It won't be found on us, right?" Another elder said worriedly.
"Humph, so what if we find out, the worst we can do is take action directly." A grumpy elder said loudly.
Everyone frowned. This elder had a good relationship with the dead elder Li Zhen. He had been encouraging everyone to come to the house and kill Yang Yifei's whole family to take revenge.
If only it were that simple.
Let’s not talk about whether we can kill that kid. Even if we can kill him, the master of the pavilion will be injured, and it is very likely that someone will take advantage of him.
"Pavilion Master, there is news from the Holy Lion Kingdom. They have contacted people from the God-Slaying Organization. The other party is willing to send a slayer, but they need two magic weapons as a reward. Wana requires one for each of us, otherwise we will also be killed.
Tell that kid about your involvement."
"Dare to threaten us? You are seeking death." shouted the grumpy elder.
Zhu Yan sneered: "It's just a magic weapon, is it worth their threatening words?"
An elder smiled and said: "People from small countries have never seen the world and would never imagine that magic weapons here are worthless."
Everyone laughed.
But no, Penglai Pavilion has the only weapon refining method in the martial arts world. Although it is incomplete, it can still refine magic weapons.
In other families, magical instruments are expensive, and only one or two are handed down from ancestors. But here, magical instruments are not valuable at all, and almost everyone has one.
Zhu Yan said: "Give it to him. Tell them that if they don't succeed this time, they will pay back their capital and profits."
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
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