Of course, if you want to achieve this, you must cooperate with the Dahe Gang.
The Ding Chen Gang does not have enough manpower to seal off the entire Black Teeth Quagmire. If the Ding Chen Gang leaves the Dahe Gang and works alone, once the water bandits here want to escape, they can escape upstream of the Lishui River by taking a secret waterway, but he will not be able to catch up. too much.
"Brother Lu Rong, this opportunity comes only once in a lifetime. Don't you really want to take a gamble? If the bandit leader is really not here, if we kill everyone here, there will be a 10% chance of advancement..."
Gong Yanglai's eyes were like arrows, staring straight at Lu Rong, trying to see through his true inner thoughts.
"Brother Gongyang, I understand what you mean, but it's still uncertain whether the bandit leader is missing..." Lu Rong expressed his worries with a calm face.
Gong Yanglai continued to persuade, speaking slowly and eloquently, explaining the benefits. Although Lu Rong looked hesitant, he knew that Lu Rong would definitely agree to cooperate in the end.
Half-step Xiantian, the longer he stays in this position, the stronger his desire for the Xiantian Qi realm becomes. He is like this, and he believes that Lu Rong is also like this.
Because the innate realm is so alluring, more intoxicating than money, beauty, and power. It is the advancement of martial arts, the evolution of the essence of life, and the most essential desire of life.
Lu Rong will definitely not refuse, Lu Rong will definitely agree to cooperate, he thought.
Just as the leaders of the two factions were discussing important matters, a Ding Chen Gang disciple quietly walked into the huge gray-white tent. He came behind a middle-aged warrior and whispered a few words.
The middle-aged warrior frowned when he heard this. He pondered for a moment, looked sideways at the ram, lowered his head slightly, showed an apologetic expression, then stood up and walked lightly into the tent.
"Huh!" Wan Zhengyang breathed out gently, his face slightly condensed, and he said coldly, "Where is Xiaomu?"
"In your residence." Ding Chen bowed deeply for the disciple and replied in a low voice.
Uh-huh! When Wan Zhengyang heard this, he started to move up and covered a hundred meters in a few steps.
Ding Chen helped the disciple slowly straighten his waist, chose a direction at random, and left quickly.
At this moment, he would not follow Wan Zhengyang back to take care of Jing Mu, for no other reason than that Jing Mu's injuries were too severe. He was afraid that Wan Zhengyang would have nowhere to vent his anger after seeing Jing Mu, so he would take advantage of it. Kill him.
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"Xiaomu, uncle is here." Wan Zhengyang opened the tent curtain and walked in. However, he only took one step and stopped when a strong smell of bloody herbs hit his face.
Is the person in front of him really his nephew?
But why is the injury so miserable? The flesh and blood of the left arm are rolled up and the wound is hideous. There is an irregular gap in the thigh. It seems to be a wound that was bitten by some kind of wild beast. There are other small wounds all over the body that are so densely packed that it is impossible to count them. .
What's even more frightening is that Jingmu's face is dark gray, his lips are dark purple, his eyes are droopy, and there are bloodshot eyes overflowing, almost bleeding, which are signs of poisoning.
"Uncle." Jing Mu saw Wan Zhengyang enter the house, his lips opened and closed, making a faint sound of mosquitoes, "I'm so glad that my nephew is still alive to see you."
After saying this, he suddenly trembled and started coughing violently. He coughed for a long time and didn't stop until he coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
Wan Zhengyang took out a small transparent bottle from his waist. There was a shallow layer of golden liquid shining in the bottle, "Here, drink this."
"Thank you, uncle." Jing Mu took the transparent vial, pulled out the stopper, and drank the golden liquid. As a descendant of Wan Zhengyang, he naturally knew how precious this small bottle of golden liquid was, which was more expensive than the same volume of gold. More than a hundred times more.
This was tempered from the spiritual tree species in the wilderness and the fruit of Mountain Shadow Jade Dew. It was a real life-saving treasure. If Wan Zhengyang hadn't treated him like a son, I'm afraid he wouldn't have let him use it.
The golden liquid entered his throat and turned into a scorching ray of fire and merged into the gastric juice. Then the medicine took effect. Jingmu's limbs and bones suddenly felt like they were soaked in a hot spring. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. This time, his life was saved.
Seeing that his nephew's physical condition was finally stable, Wan Zhengyang's temperament gradually became colder, and a strong murderous intent filled the entire small space of the tent, "Mu'er, tell me, who is the person who hurt you, the water bandit? I am. Helping the warriors? Or Dahe helping the warriors? Tell me, I will kill people!"
"Ahem." Jing Mu heard this, with hatred and malice in his eyes. He said coldly, "Uncle, the person who hurt me must be a warrior from the Dahe Clan. I don't know the specific name, but it shouldn't be difficult to find this person... …”
At that moment, he explained what happened today in detail. In addition to focusing on Jiang Yan's appearance and characteristics, he also emphasized his martial arts cultivation.
After he finished speaking, Wan Zhengyang pondered for a moment. At this moment, he was somewhat interested in the person who injured Jingmu. He was very young, about twenty years old. He took off Ji Xiong's head with one sneak attack. Jingmu Use a strong bow to shoot dozens of arrows without getting hurt.
"This person is either a genius or a person of great opportunity." Wan Zhengyang was more inclined to the latter. Thinking of this, he became slightly excited.
"I hope my judgment is correct."
He walked out of the tent, called over a few of his confidants, gave a few careful instructions in a low voice, and then waved them away to do their work.
ah! ah! ah! Jingmu's low but unable to conceal groan of pain came from the tent, "What a waste, it was a waste of time for me to cultivate him."
Wan Zhengyang's expression was cold. He raised his hand and touched the surface of the gray-white tent. His fingertips scratched the surface of the tent, revealing the thick filling inside.
He stood for a while before slowly turning around and leaving.
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The sun was setting and the cold wind was blowing.
Jiang Yan stood at the bow of the boat, his black hair flying freely.
"Boss, we're here." Kou Tang stepped forward and whispered, his expression respectful and his body slightly bent.
This time when I went out to do a mission, there was no gain in weirdness, and I even killed many people in Ding Chen's gang in a daze.
But he unexpectedly gained the attention of the warriors under his command. Now, Jiang Yan is confident that he can make his men work with all their heart.
Of course this is not surprising...
Use benefits to soothe them, and use force to frighten them.
The disciples of the Dahe Clan under his command are all aware of the strength of Jiang Yan's martial arts. With such a powerful leader who is willing to let go of money, his subordinates will naturally return to their heart.
Although Jiang Yan doesn't care about this, if anyone is dissatisfied, he will just beat him until he is convinced, but his subordinates are willing to listen to his greetings, which will ultimately save him trouble.
Jiang Yan took his warriors off the boat, and there were other warriors returning from the temporary dock. They were mixed in the crowd, and they were not conspicuous.
Uh-huh! Jiang Yan paused, his eyes fixed on a man in green. At this moment, the man was facing away from them, walking forward slowly, with a leisurely pace, not in a hurry.
"Kou Tang, bring that man over to me." He ordered quietly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"Ten people, come with me!" Kou Tang was unambiguous and immediately rushed out with ten people. The man in green surrounded him and forcibly brought the man to Jiang Yan.
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