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Chapter 543 Salute to the soldiers at the border three

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They had been fighting at the border for several days, and they had no idea what was going on outside, let alone that all the masters of the Four Nations Allied Forces were strangled to death by Qinghan in a hurry.

Nalan Changqian was furious and struck down the long sword in his hand.

His eyes were red and he shouted angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My father can't be killed by you people so easily."

Nalanjing's appearance also changed, her cold eyes filled with hatred.

The four-nation coalition not only targets the border but also the imperial city of Liuyun Kingdom.

Damn these people, damn them all

"Jing'er"

When Nalan Changqian turned around, he suddenly saw Nalan Jing suddenly approaching Feng Qing.

Feng Qing raised his hand and blocked Nalanjing with his long sword.

With a clang, the powerful force caused Nalanjing's body to fly out in an instant, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell to the ground, his handsome face even paler.

"You spirit warrior"

Nalanjing's face is ugly.

He had fought with Feng Qing a few days ago. At that time, he had not yet reached the level of the Spirit Warrior. This time he came out without taking action. Unexpectedly, he had already broken through to the Level of the Spirit Warrior.

"It was just a lucky break a few days ago. Nalan Changqian, my father was killed by your father, my brother had one of his arms cut off by you, and my son was killed by your son. How should we settle the accounts after losing our lifeblood?"

He and Nalanjing had a blood feud.

Even if he wanted to surrender Nalan Changqian, he was not sincere, but he knew that Nalan Changqian was a tough guy and would never surrender. In this way, he would have the opportunity to torture him to death.

"This is how it is on the battlefield. If you want to settle accounts, then so many soldiers of my Nalan family were killed by you. As for your son," Nalan Changqian spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of his mouth, and shook his body slightly. "He raped a young girl and committed many crimes. He deserved death. I just crippled him and made him easier. If it were me, I would kill him on the spot."

"Nalan Changgan"

Feng Qing roared angrily and landed a palm on Nalan Changqian's chest.

His footsteps moved backward, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

"I only have one son, and I only have one son. You have made my Feng family childless, and I will never forgive you easily."

This time, he petitioned to come here just for revenge.

He wanted to make Nalan Changqian, and life would be worse than death.

Nalanjing shook twice, got up from the ground, and rushed towards Feng Qing again.

Feng Qing sneered and kicked Nalanjing.

With this kick, he used a lot of spiritual power to penetrate Nalanjing's body, causing his chest and ribs to dent.

"Jing'er" Nalan Changqian looked sad and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and his handsome face was as calm as ever.

"Feng Qing, on the battlefield today, it's you and me, fighting to the death." Nalan Changqian slowly turned his gaze to Nalan Jing, "Jing'er, you are stronger, you will lead the Nalan family. The soldiers can kill as many as they can, so kill as many as you can to buy time for them."

Nalanjing's eyes were full of sadness, but he finally nodded and said "Okay" in a dry voice.

They had no chance of victory in this battle, but if Nalan Changqian abandoned all his soldiers and fled, he might still have a chance to survive.

But his pride did not allow him to do this


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