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Yang Linglong straightforwardly said:

"The girl has just returned and her body has not recovered yet. Don't go out and take any risks.

There is no need for my daughter to wear everything herself; she is a lackey, and does not need to be a burden if she does not become an advisor.

What's more, what kind of trash is Color-Killing Mercenaries? If you hurt my daughter again, who will accompany me? "

"It's not okay to just knock on the door, we just need to send someone to send a letter back. We'll go see grandma and grandpa in a few days, if I break some oil, grandma will definitely beat me up, or else she'll just punch Second Uncle."

Wang Yan noticed the change in her expression and added, as though she wanted to say something, she stopped.

Feng Yi stared blankly, and laughed secretly:

"Mother's words are harsh enough, and the circle of scolding and scolding of the mulberry tree is large enough; however,"

Scratching his chest, Feng Yi's body trembled, immediately becoming so angry that he was about to go berserk.

In her armor's small pocket, seven layers flower's two petals hung from the edge of her bag. Two petals continuously scratched her chest, and one of the petals even kicked her.

"Go, go, Sister Yi! I beg you, go, go! Big bad guys! Let Xiao Qi eat her fill and grow up quickly! Otherwise, do you want to raise me yourself?"

Feng Yi pressed a hand tightly onto her chest and pinched that annoying bastard, causing him to be unable to speak or lose face for her mother and sister.

Song Zixun, who had been sitting quietly at the side, suddenly interrupted after receiving Song Zixun's gaze signal:

"Sister Yang Family is too serious.

Don't mention this time we have already scouted and received the enemy's information; even if we were to make a move in the shallow mountains of Magic Beast Forest, Miss Feng Yi would still be fine.

The last time it happened, it was a different story. This time we will maintain contact with this side, in case anything happens, just ask someone to come back and ask for Princess's help.

Moreover, Miss Feng Yi is a dragon among men.

"If the head of the Yang family blames us, we will personally come to ask for punishment and you will not be held responsible."

"Go, go, go! Warriors are not strong enough to go through hundreds of battles at all, but it's best if a few above 3-star level families can't eat it all at once. When their parents reach the second stage, they can eat it all they want and fight it all the time, Sister Yi is begging you, can't you go? When they can eat it all they can even help you!"

Once someone spoke, the seven layers flower would continue muttering. It moved quickly without interrupting, and when Song Zixun finished speaking, it also mumbled no less than five hundred sentences. Ehh, it did not stop there, but in general, it was still muttering.

Feng Yi was so angry that her face turned white, with so many people sitting here, this child kept on talking, it was annoying!

Anger!

Without waiting for her mother to open her mouth to say anything, she hurriedly nodded her head and responded:

"Since you've already said so, I will go." Since you've already said so, I will go.

Isn't it just going to the Magic Beast Forest to kill the Color-Killing Mercenaries? It seems like there's something wrong with that, the more he rejects it, the more it seems like there's a problem.

Feng Yi decisively nodded her head. After making the final decision, sensing that the seven layers flower had quieted down and the surroundings did not seem to have anyone suspicious, she heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to tell her mother:

"Princess Song's family is full of strong warriors, they will definitely be able to keep their daughter safe. Mother, you don't have to worry."

With the matter at hand, Song Shiyou's eyes flashed with a strange light. He looked at his son, then at his future daughter-in-law and nodded meaningfully.

As the Color-Killing Mercenaries was already close to the Linxi County, according to what Qing Qian had said, they were almost ready.

As a result, with Song Shiyou's brother as the Captain, a special team made some preparations and headed there in the evening.

Other than Song Zixun, Yang Shengze, Yan Haomin, Wang Wei, Feng Yi and Feng Yi, there were two other juniors who had broken through to the next realm who had accompanied them; the rest of the warriors, including Qing Qian and the rest, numbered fifteen; Song Family had sent out another three of their kind, as well as a Five Stars and Hundred Fights, known as Song Renyou. This kind of team was already rather strong in and around Linxi County.

As the group was mainly composed of warriors and youths, their speed was exceptionally fast. Everyone ascended to the top of Shuo River and arrived near a campsite at dawn …

The camp was built on a stretch of green land. It was surrounded by a forest, and there were about ten tents on the grass. There were less than twenty people who could feel their breath.

Feng Yi also carefully released her heavenly soul, and actually only detected thirteen auras, two of them were slightly stronger, and were probably either Peak 5-Star Warrior or a hundred or two stars. This number and strength were far from what Qing Qian had said, and even the color of murder did not exist.

After she had investigated a bit more to retrieve his soul power, Song Renyou also investigated thoroughly and made a few gestures:

From the one star to the Three Star Warriors, there were six of them, four star 5-Star Warrior, and two of them hid their auras.

Everyone could not help but be taken aback:

Thousand Wars?

One thousand battles was enough to easily annihilate everyone here besides Song Renyou! Then let's fight a bird.

Feng Yi rolled her eyes, but was speechless, and forgot about that:

Spirit Fox.

Since she dared to follow Qing Qian here without caring about anything, of course it was the Spirit Fox that reported and stamped on the ground in front.

Who would have thought that Song Renyou was so powerful that he could even sense the aura of a Spirit Fox?

Everyone discussed for a while, in the end, they decided that the seven juniors would go together, and then follow the ten elders, including the two of them who would fight for a hundred years, but would only be in charge of taking care of Feng Yi; Song Zixun and Yang Shengze would fight against the other party for a hundred years, and Wang Baoquan and Yan Pu would intentionally stare at Qing Qian.

The others paid attention to their surroundings and dealt with any unexpected events.

After she was done, Song Zixun, along with Yang Shengze, Yan Haomin and Wang Wei gathered around Feng Yi, afraid that something might happen to her again.

Feng Yi opened her eyes wide with gloom. She turned her beautiful eyes and said softly:

"Big Cousin, you're looking down on me!"

Yang Shengze smiled honestly, he naturally knew Feng Yi's strength; however, although he did not speak much, he was secretly quick-witted, and the appearance earlier was naturally for some people to see.

Now that he heard Feng Yi's words, he nodded his head and said sullenly:

"Where? I'm going, sister, be careful."

Feng Yi slightly nodded, and softly said:

"Big Cousin, be careful!"

Feng Yi slightly nodded, and softly said:

"Big Cousin should also be careful; victory or defeat is not entirely based on rank, nor is it that important.

"Those who can't afford to lose, can't afford to win either."

Yang Shengze's opponent was a two star warrior; seeing his serious face, Feng Yi finally said those words.

Yang Shengze seemed to have understood something, he stepped forward and stopped, he turned and looked at Feng Yi, nodded heavily, then turned and left.

Looking at this short scene, Song Zixun's heart stopped. Seeing that Yang Shengze took the Cloud Hammer and went around to the side, he could only take the other side to kill him. From the looks of it, he still wanted to get closer to Feng Yi.

As the two of them moved, the camp in front of them also began to move.

A tall man holding a Bronze-ranked Plum Blossom Sword, with sword fingers secretly attacking Yang Shengze, sneered and said:

"You dare to send yourself to your death with just your Four Star Warrior? You must be tired of living."

Seeing that he had been exposed, Yang Shengze did not hide or say anything. He stepped on the ground and swung his hammer at his opponent!

The man stood there with the Plum Blossom Sword in his hand. He didn't panic, even though the wind hammer had blown over the tent behind him.

"Such a heavy weapon and you still dare to use it? Let's see how long you can last!"

Feng Yi suddenly fainted. Perhaps it was because she had gotten used to listening to seven layers flower s, but she suddenly realized that many people had the same problem with Xiao Qi: she loved to talk too much.

But thinking about it, it was not wrong, Cloud Hammer were heavy weapons and required a lot of strength to support them.

But last time, Yang Shengze used it to persevere for an entire day, and even add an entire night, just by seeing how powerful he was!

Yang Shengze did not even twitch his eyebrows. A few elders had asked him to come out and challenge them, and they had the intention to train him; according to Feng Yi's guidance, he only needed to fight with all his might. As for victory or defeat, it was not important.

"Clang!"

With a thought, the Cloud Hammer in Yang Shengze's hands heavily fell in front of the other party, but was blocked by that Plum Blossom Sword.

With a flick of his arm, he wanted to send Yang Shengze and his hammer flying. In his opinion, a heavy hammer could easily kill a hundred kilograms; with his strength, he could easily knock his opponent over!