Chapter 137
It was already bright when all the girls woke up. In the dark environment at night, everyone could be honest with each other, but now they were all a little shy.When looking at the Emperor, the soft charm in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows could not be hidden.

The weather was sunny today and there was not much to do. The Emperor of Heaven was dressed and washed under the service of a group of Yingying Yanyan. He sipped his morning tea and thought of one thing: "How are those bandits?"

A creature with two horns bowed and saluted, and said with a flattering face: "Back to Your Highness, this is the battle report compiled by my servant. Please take a look at it."

The Emperor took it and looked through it for a while. It was only a few days since the interception. Although the ancient clan used thunder to wipe out the main forces of the nine great bandits and breached many secret places.However, this "bandit" pays the most attention to hiding his whereabouts. He is so cunning that he will inevitably miss a lot of things in a hurry.

Except for Li Heishui, who was with his grandfather that day and was killed by the rebel army, several other descendants of the big bandits escaped under the protection of some loyal old slaves.

"Well, you did a good job, but it won't be worth the effort later. However, let the children of the Eight Tribes disperse and hone themselves among the ants. Tu Tian, ​​Jiang Huairen, Wu Zhongtian, and Liu Kou will receive the bounty Serve." The Emperor signed a warrant, and the ancient clan followed the order and left.

In the northern land, the war continues.The rogue bandits in this area suffered and were almost uprooted.There are tyrannical ancient creatures patrolling everywhere, hunting down the remnants of the big bandits, and naturally they won't be able to identify their bases.

The bandits committed many evil deeds and were notorious among mortals, far more hated than the ancient tribes.After all, everyone has never heard of this ancient tribe eating people.But if you want to say that rogue bandits are wreaking havoc, just pick anyone and they can tell you a lot! There is no village where no one has been killed by rogue bandits. Cutting off the arms and legs is a trivial matter.Which bandit's lair doesn't contain a few girls from mortal families?He will do whatever he wants to humiliate him, and he will be captured after he dies anyway.There is also the village that cannot complete the task. If it disobeys even a little bit, it will be the end of being left alone.

In a barren mountain, several young bandits fled for their lives.These rich boys are now dirty, smelly and slovenly. They are hunted down every day and cannot have a good rest at all.The bounty in the Immortal City was posted, and many powerful casual cultivators were interested. It was a trivial matter, and the biggest temptation was to get the heads of these people as a way to advance to the Eight Tribes.

They originally disguised themselves to enter this area, but they accidentally exposed their flaws and were targeted by a sect. Several loyal and brave old servants around them were almost killed. If a few old people hadn't tried their best to stop them by self-destructing, where would they have been? Still alive?
"Where are the bandits in front going!"

"If you don't wash your neck obediently and die, it's our Chixiao Sect's fate that deserves this fate, hahahaha..."

"Damn, these lackeys!" Wu Zhongtian gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.There are strong men from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm among the group of people behind them, and there is really a gap in strength.

"When I turn over, young master, I will capture all those white-eyed women to be maids. Yan Ruyu will beat her back, Zixia will pinch her feet..." Tu Fei kept cursing.

"Young Master, leave quickly, I will cut off my queen!" The last follower of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, a dark-faced middle-aged man, volunteered.

"Uncle Liu, you..." Wu Zhongtian had a sore nose. This man was a gangster in his early years. His eyes were gouged out by his enemies during a fire and he suffered cramps. When he was about to be tortured to death, he was rescued by his father and joined Wu Dao's disciples. .He has been working hard and loyally for decades.

"I can't care so much anymore. If the young master has an old slave in his heart, he will work harder to practice and avenge his brothers who died in the future!" "Uncle Liu" shouted, turned around and rushed towards the pursuers.Wu Zhongtian suppressed his mind, spit out another mouthful of blood, and poured it on a secret treasure that was speeding up.

The two elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm among the visitors from Chixiao Sect showed cruel smiles on their faces. The other party was alone and at a lower level than them, so there was nothing to fear.

"Poof" blood rained out, and "Uncle Liu" was pierced by the spear in the hand of an elder. The tip of the spear penetrated through the mouth and passed through the dung door. The whole person looked like a frog on a barbecue iron, shaking in pain. With.

The elder waved his hand, and a large number of Siji monks followed him. He had left a mark of his locking aura on each other, so he was not afraid of them running away. "Lao Ge, come and relieve your boredom."

Elder Ge on the side muttered something, and said "Sick!", and a series of real fire flew to the man surnamed Liu. He precisely controlled the temperature, and the fat on the man's body turned into oil droplets and fell down, but the vitality of the cultivator of Hualong It also made it difficult for him to die for a while.

"Hahaha..." The two elders laughed happily.

Dozens of miles away, several young bandits were fighting for their lives, with several horrific wounds on their bodies. Tu Fei broke his arm, and Jiang Huairen's chest was almost cut open, leaving him no time to recover.

Two elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm flew over and strolled in the courtyard, joking like a cat catching a mouse: "Run, why don't you run away?"

One of them had a dried corpse on his spear and shook it in front of their faces, causing pieces to fly everywhere.Wu Zhongtian's eyes turned red on the spot: "Fight them!"

However, a big golden foot descended from the sky and trampled the monk in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm into a pulp.A young man in white clothes fell from the sky. He looked a little young and delicate, but his body exuded the blood of a wild dragon.

He said coldly: "Killing people is nothing more than nodding, you guys are going too far."

"What the hell are you doing, coming here to pretend to be an outsider?" Elder Ge was disdainful. He had already seen that the other party was in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, a few realms away, and it was just a sneak attack that took him by surprise.A pagoda of purple light flashed out of his body, enlarged to several feet, and fed towards the other party.With a loud shout, the boy in white slapped his palm, smashing the pagoda into pieces. His figure rushed through the broken pieces, swinging his right leg like a dragon, and smashed the opponent's head with lightning speed. The head was kicked to pieces.

"Escape!" The remaining monks dispersed like birds and beasts. What kind of monster is the other party?He actually used his four-pole body to counterattack and transform into a dragon!
The boy in white transformed into a big golden palm and grabbed several monks from the Four Extremes Secret Realm. "Ah, don't kill me, I didn't mean to do it!" He remained unmoved and crushed several strong men like he was crushing an egg.

"Where to go!" Several young bandits vented their anger and sacrificed their spirit treasures one after another. They killed more than a dozen people in a row and were beaten into blood mist. The rest finally fled in all directions.

"Dare I ask the little hero's name?" Tu Fei had a smile on his face.

"Holy Eucharist Yefan."

……

"Damn it! That flat-haired beast, a white-eyed wolf! He stole my grandfather's jar, and now he's chasing us with no way out!" Tu Fei cursed fiercely and spat out the straw stick in his mouth.

"My own grandfather died in the battle in the Divine City." Jiang Huairen had tears rolling down his face.

A group of little bandits poured out the bitterness and anger of this period with every word they said to each other.

"The pain of men is the same." Saint Ye Fan's face showed a burst of sadness: "My best friend was brutally killed by him, and his soul became food. There is also an old friend, a very beautiful woman She was a beautiful woman in heaven and earth, but because of her physical constitution, he took her away and imprisoned her, and humiliated her every night. Not to mention, he also wrote a letter to Yaoguang Holy Land to humiliate her, euphemistically calling it a betrothal gift. "

"You are very powerful. I witnessed it with my own eyes the night you broke through in the Divine City. You defeated several young strong men. I have a feeling that you can recreate the grace of the ancient Holy Body." Wu Zhongtian said with sincere admiration.

"I've seen that flat-haired beast take action. It's really terrifying. Although it's a bit frustrating to say this, it's hard for us people to have any hope of revenge. If it's your holy body, it will be different." Jiang Huairen wiped his tears. .

Ye Fan seemed to be lost in memories, with an angry look on his face: "Yan Ruyu, Prince Tian, ​​you two should remember it for me. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. I will settle this debt with you sooner or later!" Shenlai said seriously: "Do you have somewhere to go now?"

"No..." Several little bandits said bitterly.

"Why don't you all go to the Jiang family with me! Several elders of the Jiang family miss you very much." He looked at Jiang Huairen and saw that he had a troubled expression on his face. He smiled and said, "Let the past be bygones. You can't write it down in one sentence. Two words for "ginger". If little Tingting meets your uncle, she will definitely be very happy!"

"There are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies. The Ancient Clan is powerful. We should put aside our grudges and move forward hand in hand. After all, we have all lost too much because of the Ancient Clan." Ye Fan opened his arms and faced the few Little bandit.

"That's right!" Wu Zhongtian stepped forward and gave him a strong hug.

"Okay." Jiang Huairen sighed. At this moment, he was no longer the young master of the bandit.

"How about we become sworn brothers!" Tu Fei suggested with a big mouth.

"Okay, it's better to choose a day than to hit it!" Ye Fan's heart surged with pride.He has not liked communicating with women since he was a child, and often feels a sense of admiration when hanging out with men.We met by chance today, which inspired a man's courage and he immediately agreed.

Now a few people are in the field, keeping everything simple, gathering soil into piles, and planting dead branches to make incense.A group of young people knelt down and bowed eight times, and shouted according to the custom of Beidou: "I, Ye Fan (Liu Kou, Tu Fei, Wu Zhongtian, Liu Kou...), have become sworn brothers to Jinlan today. All the great emperors of the human race will bear witness. I do not ask for the same year and the same month. We were born on the same day, but we wish to die in the same year, same month, and same day! If I don’t kill the Emperor’s son, I swear I won’t be a human being!”

Ye Fan took out a few jars of old wine from the personal magic weapon, patted open the sealing mud, and drank from each jar. He raised his head and drank heavily. The wine spilled on his clothes and he didn't care. In the end, he looked at each other and laughed: "Hahaha."

In the distant undead city, the emperor seemed to feel something, got up from Yao Xi and Weiwei's arms and legs, and sneezed.

(End of this chapter)

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