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Text_Chapter 756

"The idiot from Prince Hua's Mansion actually let those two boys escape. Let's chase them!"

"Run away quickly, that little fat man is holding a middle-grade treasure, you must get it!"

Seeing Luo Zheng and Wang Nian rushing out of the encirclement, those people in the sky and hidden in the forest on the ground suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

There were more than twenty people who burst into flames and chased the two people with shouts and shouts.

These people are all forces in the Feiyun Dynasty, and they have been keeping each other in check, otherwise they would have been unable to resist taking action.

At this time, once someone takes the initiative, others will naturally not want to suffer losses.

However, as soon as Luo Zheng and Wang Nian broke out of the encirclement, their speed increased a lot, and they took the lead to start again, and for a while they actually opened some distance.

Although Wang Nian was still holding Luo Zheng, these people were unable to catch up in a hurry.

However, they didn't think much about it. They just said that Wang Nian was so frightened that he burst out with all his speed and still pursued him closely.

After chasing and escaping, everyone's cultivation level and speed were immediately distinguished.

A dozen strong men in the Refining Realm, the fastest, followed closely behind Luo Zheng and the two, while the others were slowly pushed further and further away.

Some people feel that something is wrong. How can a fat man in the Yangyuan realm be so fast with a person in tow?

However, seeing so many people chasing the two of them, even if they felt something was wrong, no one took it to heart.

After all, even if Wang Nian hides his strength, he is just a teenage boy, no matter how strong he can be.

"Hehe, Master Luo, why are you running so fast? We came here specially to ask you to refine weapons!"

"Little bastard, hand over your ancient weapon refining skills quickly, I will spare your life!"

"Boy, give me all the good things you have, and I can protect you from death. Otherwise, you two will die without guilt."

A group of people chased Luo Zheng while shouting. Although this place is already the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, it is only on the outskirts of the mountain range. With so many powerful people together, they are not afraid.

"I advise you not to pursue me anymore. Fatty has never taken action because my boss is compassionate and doesn't want to commit murder. Otherwise, Fatty, I will wave my flag and let you all die in a rhythmic manner!"

Wang Nian held the big flag in his hand, soaring and scolding back, his momentum rising to the sky.

"Hmph, a boy in the Yangyuan Realm dares to be so arrogant with the help of a treasure. Do you think we are all the useless guards of Duke Wei's Mansion?"

A middle-aged woman had a sneer on her face, and she immediately started running her skills, her speed increased dramatically, and she caught up with them in just a few flashes.

"Still want to leave!"

The middle-aged woman smiled sternly, stretched out her palm, and her vitality turned into long black snakes, which rushed towards the two of them.

This woman is of the cultivation level of the Refining Realm, and when she displays it, it is extremely terrifying. Long snakes tear open the air and bite Luo Zheng and the two of them.

"Boss, run quickly, I'll stop them!"

Wang Nian secretly smiled evilly, then threw Luo Zheng out fiercely, and then poured his energy into Baishan Banner.

At the same time, the Baishan flag also grew in size, reaching a length of thirty feet. The flag rustled in the wind, blocking the long black snake.

Luo Zheng relied on Wang Nian's throw to fall into the dense forest of the mountains and fled quickly.

"What a powerful treasure, this flag is mine!"

"No matter how good the treasure is, it is not as valuable as the ancient weapon refining technique. If you have the weapon refining technique, are you afraid that you will not have the treasure? Maybe even immortal weapons can be refined."

When everyone saw Luo Zheng and Wang Nian separated, most people didn't care about Wang Nian and went around and chased Luo Zheng.

However, there were also three strong men who wanted to kill Baishan Banner and seize the treasure, so they continued to attack Wang Nian.

The three strong men, plus the middle-aged woman from before, immediately surrounded the fat man.

"Little fat brother, give the treasure to sister quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"

The middle-aged woman stared at Wang Nian with murderous intent and threatened.

Wang Nian, however, didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a mocking smile: "You are really thick-skinned. This lady has such a thick face. She is not sixty but seventy this year. Do you still take your sister for granted?"

"Hahaha, Hua Jiuniang, this little fat guy has good eyesight. He can tell your age at a glance!"

When the three strong men heard this, they all laughed loudly.

These four are all different forces belonging to the Feiyun Dynasty. Although they have known each other for a long time, they will naturally not show mercy when they are competing for the Baishan Flag in Wang Nian's hands.

"Damn fat man, you're looking for death!"

Hua Jiuniang was furious, and her vitality surged, turning into long snakes and winding towards Wang Nian.

Wang Nian glanced into the distance and saw other people chasing Luo Zheng. After a while, they disappeared, and his face suddenly showed a serious expression.

"You guys are so brave. If the fat man doesn't show off his power, of course you are sick cats! Die!"

Boom boom boom!

Wang Nian shouted loudly, and his aura suddenly surged, exploding out around him like a flood.

"Damn Fatty Juyuan Realm! You actually hid your cultivation!"

Several people were shocked and felt bad.


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