The World’s Strongest Legion System

After the meeting, Chuanzhong Marquis Zhang Sichen returned to his back house, and passed by a yard with a white feather hanging on it. This was his sister Zhang's mourning for Qingyang Marquis Li Longji.

It's ridiculous to say that when Li Longji was alive, Mrs. Zhang scolded him eight times a day, but now that he was dead, he suddenly remembered that Li Longji was well, and cried every day in hemp and mourning.

Going further, after passing a courtyard, there is a heavily guarded Xiulou.

There is no way, ever since people from West Turkic came to propose marriage, the precious daughter Susu has attempted to marry her twice!

"Master Hou!" The two generals guarding the door bowed and saluted.

"Don't try to persuade me, whoever wants to marry West Turkic will do it, and I won't go if I die!"

Zhang Sichen nodded, and was about to go in, when a "bang," a vase fell from the sky, smashed to the ground in front of him, and shattered into pieces.

The corners of Zhang Sichen's mouth twitched, and he shook his sleeves and left with a livid face: "You don't have to marry if you want, unless you have the ability to make Li Wenhao retreat!"

"This is what you said, you can't go back on it!" Zhang Susu's pretty little face protruded from the roof, and after a while, she became much thinner.

"Hmph, if I knew this, I shouldn't have come back! When Zhang Sichen's figure left, Zhang Susu retracted her head, puffed her cheeks, and sulked: "Would you like to write a letter to Ziyi?

Hey, I'm so annoying, Li Wenhao, a villain, how did he become so powerful, and even hooked up with Yi Lianna! "

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Meishan Pass.

Baimu Qingfu and Yan Guangzu were miserable, because they were seriously injured, they found a hidden place to heal their injuries on the way.

By the time the two of them returned to Meishan Pass, the news of the Yan Clan's defeat had already become known to everyone.

Because of the establishment of the portal, Coal Mountain has transformed from a wild mine into a newly prosperous city in just a few years.

There are not only towering 100-meter-high city walls, spacious and flat streets, and large and small shops.

There are also caravans coming from all directions.

Especially during this period of time, the portal was busy transporting troops, which delayed the transportation of goods, and there were even more caravans stranded here.

Originally they scoffed at Langya King Li Wenhao's attack, and never thought of winning, but now, they were blinded.

Although they can take the valuable goods away by taking the mountain road and using the Nawu Talisman, what about the bulky goods?

The gate of the city has been closed, and it is impossible to leave if you want to.

"Shopkeeper Huang, what should I do? My Lingmi and Lingmian have weighed over a hundred carts. Once Langya breaks the city, it might be confiscated?"

"Do you have time to worry about Langya? Let's worry about the Sha people first. I heard the news that the Sha people are going to retreat. Before they leave, they will take away all the supplies in the city!"

"The people of the Sha tribe want to run away, can't they?"

"Why not? Now there are only 100,000 sand troops in the city, and 100,000 fearsome slaves. How can we hold it?"

"That's not right, didn't one hundred thousand Yan Clan troops arrive this morning? I heard that the leader is a seventh-rank warlock named Yanhuo!"

"What Yan army? The bad thing happened to the 100,000 Yan army. As soon as these guys came, they forcibly went to the mining area in the back mountain.

Think about it, the people of the Sha tribe have lost their troops and generals here, and the mines they have worked so hard to mine have also been taken away. "

There was chaos in the city, Baimu Qingfu and Yan Guangzu landed on the carriage, and listening to the businessmen's discussions along the way, their faces became more and more ugly.

After all, Yan Guangzu was a seventh-level powerhouse with strong mental power, and he suppressed his emotions in a short time.

What he is cursing now is Yanhuo: "A fool, why can't we wait until the battle situation stabilizes before attacking?

It's good now, what if the Langya people attack, and the Sha tribe loses their pick?

Once the Sha people run away, there will only be 100,000 people left in the Yan people. What the hell? "

"Brother Baimu, thanks to you for saving me this time!" Yan Guangzu looked at the young husband of Baimu with a slightly ashamed expression: "I just didn't expect that bastard Yanhuo to be so rude.

Don't worry, when I see him, I will reprimand him.

To guard Meishan Pass this time, you and I need to work together to tide over the difficulties together! "

"Master Yanguang is just joking. Your Yan Clan is powerful, and our Sha Clan is irrelevant. In this battle of defending the city, the Yan Clan should lead the way!"

The young husband of Baimu with a sullen face, coaxed back without any pain.

Although he has taken refuge in Langya, as a member of the Sha tribe, he is still angry at the actions of the Yan tribe.

"Brother Baimu!" ​​Yan Guangzu said coyly, "Some things are beyond our control.

Did you know that the Eight Royal Clans have already decided that other clans have also begun to enter the seventh plane to establish strongholds.

In addition to our Yan Clan, the Barbarian Clan, Soul Clan, and You Clan will all come, and the forces from the first plane will also participate.

With less meat and more wolves, the competition on this seventh plane will be very fierce. Only by uniting your two races can we get a share of this feast. "

"What you said is true, even the forces from the first plane are coming?" The young husband of Bermuda looked shocked, and said eagerly: "This seventh plane lacks spiritual power, which means it is rich in black iron ore. Some, what is there to grab?"

"The news must be true!" Yan Guangzu nodded seriously: "Two days ago there were more than a dozen disciples from the first plane of the Xuantian Sect arrived!

As for the secrets hidden in the seventh plane, I don't know very well.

What Fangzheng and the others said was to attract the tauren to the seventh plane, I don't believe it! "

"Why don't you believe it? I've heard of this statement too?" Bermuda's young husband asked curiously.

"Because the high-level tauren dare not come to the seventh plane!" Yan Guangzu said an incredible reason in a low voice.

The Bermuda young man lost his voice in shock: "This is impossible. The tauren are so powerful, and the alliance of several major human planes cannot win. How can they be afraid of the seventh plane?"

"It's true!" Yan Guangzu rubbed his face vigorously: "Don't ask me why, and don't ask me why, anyway, it's true!"

The young husband of Bermuda looked dull and couldn't speak for a long time. The atmosphere in the carriage was too dull. He opened the window and looked out.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. The Black Gold Chamber of Commerce buys all kinds of overstocked goods with a 30% discount. If you don't sell them, you may lose your money. Come here!"

The market is sluggish, and every store is selling at a low price. Surprisingly, the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce not only does not sell, but also buys it aggressively. The business is not good!

"I heard that the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce has a good relationship with your regent. It seems that they are very confident in our defense of Meishan Pass. We must protect it!"

Yan Guangzu also noticed the excitement of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce and nodded in satisfaction.

"It's to set an example and protect it well!" Bermuda's young husband nodded accordingly.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, there was a mess, half of the gate of the meeting hall was missing, and it was obvious that someone had kicked it away.

Because the missing half door was lying on the grass more than ten meters away, with a big footprint of forty-five yards in the middle.

"Shapu Youhe, you dare to run away!"

"Yanhuo, you bastard, I will leave as soon as I say, what can you do?"

"My lords, if you have something to say, don't do it!"

"Boom!"

Baimu Qingfu and Yan Guangzu had just entered the courtyard when the roof of the meeting room exploded and two figures flew out.

An old man in his sixties, a burly man in his prime, obviously the old man was at a disadvantage, with a blue eye socket.

Apart from the black smoke coming out of his hair, the burly man is fine, and he is waving his fists and going forward!

"Sha Pu, stop!" The young man of Baimu hurried forward and stopped Sha Pu Youhe, the commander of the Fifth Army of the Sha Clan.