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Chapter 4: Yang He and Ci Slave

Ma Wu, Chen Zhui and other ten people quickly rushed to the next location, which was also the last location of the mission, Fengshan Ridge.

"Shen Zhui, I just received a message from Chen Feng that all the innate masters in the Yang family have been destroyed!" Ma Wu said in a deep voice: "Now the important members of the Yang family are being led by Wang Bantou and Yang Feng to force them to Fengshan Ridge. Yang As one of the two major families, our family must have innate masters that we don't know about, secretly protecting those important clan members from retreating, and Fengshan Ridge is the really dangerous place on this trip."

"Understood, Brother Ma." Shen Zhui nodded.

Now that the head of the Yang family is dead, the dragons are leaderless, the ancestors have fallen, and the means to protect their sins have disappeared. Fengshanling is the last resort for these people.

Once the people from the county government block the opponent's escape route, the opponent's hidden innate masters will definitely become even crazier and fight to the death in order to have the last hope of survival and to continue their incense.

"Han Mao, Yan You, you two have spent several years of life. This time, just deal with those ninth-level acquired ones. Kill as many as you can. There is no need to force." Ma Wu warned.

Han Mao and Yan You nodded. Their mission this time, as acquired ninth-level warriors, was to cooperate with Ma Wu to hold back at least one innate realm.

Of course, the county government only requested it once, because many people had borrowed divine power when they destroyed the branch temple a while ago, and now they exchanged the blessing of divine power at the cost of their lifespan. Once, they could also extend their lifespan through some special treasures after the war.

Fortunately, if the Yang family is destroyed this time, as long as they survive, there will be a big reward afterwards, so everyone does not hesitate.

"The rest, Lu Guangshan, Xu Wu, Gu Changhua..." Ma Wu softly read the names of six acquired ninth-level warriors.

"Your Taoist tokens can detect suspects within a two-kilometer range. But your target is the Xiantian realm. Once you find the target, you will decide whether to invite the gods based on the number. In the order of the names I just read, do you understand?"

"Understood." The six acquired ninth-level warriors nodded.

"Shen Zhui, you are among the ninth level Hou Tian, ​​​​cooperating with their six quick-kill innates. If there are more than eight innates at one time, you will have to rely on the rest." Ma Wu said softly: "As long as Wang Bantou and Chen Feng are dragged over, , this encirclement and suppression is over.”

"Yes." Shen Zhui nodded. His mission is very simple. If he exceeds eight innate realms, he needs to spend his lifespan to ask for divine power to deal with the exceeded innate realm. If it is less than eight, his purpose is to cooperate with the other six people. , carry out a sneak attack.

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Time passed by, Ma Wu, Shen Zhui, and a group of people from Wu Banfang were distributed around the valley at the foot of Fengshan Ridge, quietly lying in wait.

Shen Zhui held the Zhanzi Token in his hand and sensed it carefully.

"coming!"

I don't know how long it took, but the Zhan Zi command in Shen Zhui's hand trembled slightly, and the tip of the command on his palm began to shift, pointing forward, and then beat regularly several times.

"One, two, three...five, not bad." Shen Zhui breathed a sigh of relief. This number did not exceed Ma Wu's expectation.

However, before the county government soldiers were divided into groups and wiped out a large number of Xiantian realms. Now there are still seven Xiantian realms in the Yang family, which is enough to show how strong the two families are.

"There are quite a few Houtian warriors." Shen Zhui took a closer look. The carriages and horses below were all dark, and there were nearly a thousand people. With just a cursory glance, Shen Zhui saw twenty or thirty Houtian ninth-level warriors.

"Do it!" Ma Wu shouted and rushed down from the height first, heading straight for the digital innate realm.

"Ask the gods to distinguish good from evil!"

"Second, please ask the gods to distinguish right from wrong!"

Among them, three of the ninth-level Houtians began to borrow their divine power, and then flew into the air.

"Go!" Han Mao and Yan You commanded the ninth level Houtian, like sharp knives, to attack the convoy from the ground.

Shen Zhui waited for a while, then with the strength of a normal acquired warrior, he quietly entered the crowd on the ground to fight, while his attention was focused on the battle in the sky.

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Below the valley.

"Enemy attack!" A shrill roar sounded, and the entire convoy suddenly became confused.

"It's officers and soldiers!"

"Oh my god~"

"Second brother, run quickly! Run quickly!"

"Woo, father, father, I don't want to die..."

"..."

Cries, curses, and roars were mixed together, and a commotion soon broke out in the Yang family's motorcade.

Most of the acquired high-level warriors can still maintain their formation and face the enemy calmly, but it is difficult for those low-level warriors, or even ordinary people, to do so.

At the edge of the convoy, on an inconspicuous carriage.

A young man wearing linen clothes with a face full of grief and anger, with tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at the officers and soldiers rushing over from both sides of the valley, his fists clenching loudly. It was Yang He, the young master of the Yang family.

Sitting next to him was an old man with white hair and a childlike face. He put his hands on Yang He's wrist to stop him from wanting to go out.

"Master, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!" Ci Nu advised.

"The master worked so hard that he even blew himself up to hold back Wei Wenhe, just to buy time for the young master. If you rush out now, the master's death will be in vain!"

"I understand, I know..." Yang He murmured to himself, quickly put down the curtain and stopped looking out the window.

His father Yang Ling prepared a treasure for him and Cinu respectively to cover up the aura of sin. At this moment, their cultivation levels were, in the eyes of outsiders, only acquired warriors of the fourth and fifth levels, and they could not be sensed by Tao cards alone. people.

This is the opportunity that Yang Ling bought with his life. Obviously, if the county official comes in person, it is very likely that he will be found out. But now, when the county official cannot come in person, they are more sure.

"Wei Wenhe, kill my father and destroy my Yang family. This hatred is irreconcilable!" Yang He roared in his heart. "When I enter the Jiuyou Mountains, step on the Lingqiao, and achieve magical powers, no matter where you are then, I will definitely help you." I will kill your entire clan at all costs!"

As time went by, the momentum of the battle gradually weakened.

The five Xiantian realms, with Ma Wu, a powerful Xiantian, and Shen Zhui on the ground using thunder nooses from time to time to cooperate with sneak attacks, there was almost no suspense. They only lasted for less than half an hour, and all of them died! Didn't even run away!

Once the innate master died, the remaining acquired warriors fled and scattered, unable to organize an effective attack.

And because they had their families with them, almost half of the Houtian warriors died in the chaos, and only a small half of them rushed out.

Of course, these were also intentional actions by Ma Wu. Ma Wu and others did not have more manpower to pursue those Yang family members whose crimes were not very serious.

The main focus is still on those warriors whose crimes deserve death.

"Put down your weapons and surrender without killing!"

"Put down your weapons and surrender without killing!"

As the Xiantian realm master fell, Wu Banfang and the others suddenly roared.

The voice of persuading people to surrender resounded throughout the valley. Those Yang family members who thought that their sins were not serious and would not be executed suddenly gave up the idea of ​​resisting when they saw the officers and soldiers flying in the sky.

"Pa~" The weapon was thrown to the ground.

Where there was the first, there was the second. As more and more people put down their weapons, soon most of the convoy of thousands of people were on standby.

Shen Zhui and others guarded the valley entrance passage and waited for those who were unwilling to surrender to jump out on their own.

After another hour, peace finally returned to the valley.

"Brother Han, you..." Shen Zhui landed next to Han Mao, and saw the man's hand twisting backwards in an extremely weird way, and his face turned pale.

"I accidentally got a stick." Han Mao kept sucking in the cold air.

"Shen Zhui." Ma Wu said not far away. "You quickly lead the remaining brothers to see these people, select a few of the surrenders, and tell them to help the government appease the surrenders, and all of them will have their crimes reduced. wait."

"Pfft~" After saying that, Ma Wu spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, closed his eyes and performed exercises to heal his injuries.

"Yes." Shen Zhui quickly obeyed the order. Just now, Ma Wu was fighting against two innate realms alone, and was attacked by the two innate realms on the verge of death. He also suffered a lot of injuries.

The rest of the people were injured in varying degrees, except Shen Zhui, because when the innate warrior noticed him, he was penetrated by the noose and died. However, it was difficult for the acquired warrior to hurt Shen Zhui, but he was the easiest.

Just as Shen Zhui was arranging the surrender team, a carriage appeared behind him.

"Master, don't panic, remember that you and I are just ordinary people from the Yang family branch. If no sins are found on us, nothing will happen." Ci Nu comforted him.

"Yes." Yang He rubbed the ring on his palm and then waited quietly.

Sure enough, according to his sensing, there were officers and soldiers in front of them starting to disperse the surrendered troops.

There were a dozen or so old people, children and women scattered here and there, and they were let go immediately.

Although the Yang family has done many evil things, a small number of ordinary people have not actually violated the law.

The Yin God was destroyed and the blessing disappeared. At this moment, Han Maoyanyou and others directly ordered the old, young, women and children to pass the beheading order verification.

If he was found guilty, he was arranged to be detained aside and then escorted back to the county jail.

Not guilty, released directly, and allowed to leave.

What's more, Shen Zhui has a system to determine the guilt value, which is absolutely impossible to make mistakes.

Two quarters of an hour later, thirty warriors from the martial arts squad room arrived. The pressure on Shen Zhui and others was immediately relieved, and the speed of the investigation was accelerated.

After half an hour, 90% of the surrendered people were clearly divided.

"It's our turn." Yang He was sitting outside the carriage, looking more like a coachman, and drove forward.

Soon he came to Shen Zhui and others, bowed his head, lowered his head and said:

"Sir, I am Yang Jiu, who belongs to the Wuyang branch. Together with my father, I was brought here by the master's family. I have always been good and virtuous, and rarely have contact with the master's family. Please investigate clearly."

Yang He tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, and his hands holding the reins were sweating slightly.

Shen Zhui looked at Yang Jiu, then walked to the carriage, opened the curtain and took a look.

Yang He's scalp was numb when Shen Zhui looked at him, but the next moment, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Let's go." The young officer and soldier waved his hands and said calmly.


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