V6.Chapter 330

Three days later, he Yiming and Chu Haozhou left HeJiazhuang together.

Except for Deng Yichen and Xue lie, no one knew where they had gone, but Yu Xiaoyi, who learned the truth, hurried to the capital that night, reported to Yu ruipei, the Lord of Tianluo, who was ecstatic after receiving the news, and set about arranging for the army to enter the territory of Kairong.

Of course, all this is going on silently, and even the dispatched army does not know where it will eventually go.

HeJiazhuang is a long distance from Kairong, but when they can fly, they have arrived successfully in only half a day.

This trip, he Yiming brought all the forces he could use with him, including white horse thunder and lightning, Baozhu, and bai08.

After all, this time, he wanted to test whether the Shinto clotting man still had the memory of his life. If he really had the possibility to get out of his control, he would destroy it at all costs.

Although it is almost impossible to destroy a Shinto person, this Shinto person has only one attack like a God. In addition, he Yiming's mind still has the ability to control his thoughts, as well as the newly obtained bright crown, so he can have some confidence.

Although Kairong city is still as large as before, he Yiming faintly feels that there is a kind of depression in this huge city, just like the sun that is about to set in the west, emitting a sense of dusk.

Turning his eyes, he Yiming said, "brother Bai, it seems to be much lighter here than before."

Bai 08 said definitely beside him, "the number of floating population and shops is insufficient. In general, it is not popular."

He Yiming was stunned for a moment. He nodded slightly, knowing that there was nothing wrong with his feeling. But he didn't know that the reason why Kairong, one of the three powerful countries in the northwest, had such a decadent performance in recent years was closely related to him.

Since the rise of he Yiming, the reputation of Tianluo has been rising. Especially last year, he Yiming accepted the children of all other countries except the Royal Children of Kairong.

This is a quite obvious signal, and anyone with a little brain can see the meaning. Of course, if he Yiming is only one person, the rest of the countries will at most stand by and never abandon and offend Kairong when the two sides decide the victory.

However, Lord shensuanzi ordered that he Yiming become a great elder of Tianchi River, which was widely publicized.

In the whole northwest, Tianchi is the supreme existence, and they are the real masters of the northwest. Although the three great powers are powerful, they are nothing compared with Tianchi.

It is precisely because of the special identity of he Yiming in the vein of Tianchi that the rest of the countries very simply showed their own force field and tried to get rid of themselves from Kairong country as much as possible.

Zhan Tianfeng naturally felt all this clearly, but in this year, he did not dare to start any war at all.

Everyone knows that the wall falls and everyone pushes it. If the Kairong country at this time attacks again with tough war means, I'm afraid that all the small countries will really unite to fight with them. And they all know that in HeJiazhuang, although he Yiming has left, there is a more powerful five Qi Great venerable Chu Haozhou. Once the two sides go to war, the idiot also knows who the old man will help. Therefore, Zhan Tianfeng didn't dare to act rashly even if he ate the bear heart and leopard courage.

At this moment, several of them stood in the sky above the clouds of Kairong country, looking at the eyes below with a faint strange color. Even he Yiming knew that this country would soon withdraw from the stage of history, but he just had a wordless sigh.

This time, Kairong is about to retire. Will he Jiazhuang have such a day in the future.

Shaking his head, he Yiming threw away the strange idea in his heart, took out a piece of paper and handed it to the Shinto coagulation man, and gave a series of orders to his ideas.

The Shinto coagulation man took the paper, and his body swayed, and he had already dived like a ghost.

Chu Haozhou only felt his eyes blurred, and then the Shinto coagulation man disappeared in front of him. With a slight change in his face, he exclaimed, "what a fast body method. Is he really a puppet without wisdom?"

At this moment, Chu Haozhou finally understood what he Yiming was thinking. The performance of Shinto coagulation man is really too shocking. With such speed and hidden consciousness, it is really difficult to convince him that he is a puppet without wisdom.

He Yiming gave a wry smile and said in a deep voice: "he should have no mind, but his fight is very powerful, maybe..." paused, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, saying: "this is the way people in Shinto understand combat is different from us."

Chu Haozhou nodded slightly, and his heart was filled with strong longing.

Shinto realm, even a strong Shinto realm who has died for thousands of years, his performance is completely different from that of a strong humanitarian.

In the huge manor, Zhan Tianfeng silently stared ahead. Around him, there were trees from all over the world, but he spent countless costs to transplant them.

Whenever he was upset and angry, he would come under the shade of this tree, and the feeling of irritability would slowly dissipate.

But this time is obviously different. His whole heart has been in a mess since he got the news that he Yiming returned the other day.

Somehow, he had a vague and unexplained feeling that the whole Kairong country was about to decline.

In fact, this result was doomed when he Yiming rose. As the saying goes, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. How can others snore on the side of the couch? Since he Jiazhuang lives next to Kairong country, the final outcome of life and death is inevitable, I'm afraid.

However, he did not expect that this result would come so fast and so caught off guard.

With a long sigh, his eyes came back from a big tree and slowly turned around his stiff body.

However, when his body turned half, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and the hairs on his body exploded in an instant.

At the corner of his eyes, he caught a black figure faintly.

This figure did not appear there suddenly, but like a statue, which had stood in place thousands of years ago.

With his strength as a strong man, he didn't notice it at all.

After his body stiffened for a while, he slowly relaxed.

His eyes looked at this person in surprise, but he was sure that he had never seen this person.

A long sigh of relief, as long as this person is not the one who is most afraid in his heart, Zhan Tianfeng's heart is half relieved.

Hugging his fist and giving a slight salute, Zhan Tianfeng respectfully said, "I don't know what to call you, please enter the inner one."

Although Zhan Tianfeng couldn't figure out this person's identity and martial arts cultivation at all, he was able to deceive himself silently without letting himself find it, and waited for him to find it. This martial arts cultivation was far beyond his reach.

However, what made him extremely suspicious was that the man didn't want to talk to him, but took a piece of paper out of his arms, flicked it gently, and immediately flipped it over.

Zhan Tianfeng was cold in his heart, stretched out his hand to catch it, glanced at it, and immediately recognized who the handwriting on the paper was written by. His body trembled slightly, looking at the content word by word.

His face became whiter and whiter, and his body trembled more and more. He stared at the last bright red autograph, and his eyes were hard to hide the color of pain.

After a long time, he raised his head and whispered, "Sir, where did this will come from?"

The man looked at him without changing his face. What frightened him most was that there was no human emotion in his eyes, just like a wood, which was frightening.

When looking at this person, Zhan Tianfeng couldn't help thinking of a person who was already famous around he Yiming.

Compared with 108, this person has more breath of life, but he feels more bloodthirsty and terrible.

Somehow, when facing this person, Zhan Tianfeng couldn't raise any idea of resistance at all. This idea shocked his heart, but he couldn't remember who could have such a power.

"Promise... Or... Die!"

Four words stuttered out of the person's mouth, like a toddler learning to speak. But Zhan Tianfeng had absolutely no intention of laughing at each other.

Holding the paper tightly in his hand, Zhan Tianfeng's eyes were unpredictable.

In the distance, he Yiming and Chu Haozhou also looked at each other, and their eyes also had a deep and incredible look.

Shinto coagulation man suddenly flew up. This time, he flew up, not quickly, but slowly, little by little.

Zhan Tianfeng's face was already quite ugly, and now it was even more with a look of despair.

He knew that the mysterious figure in front of him was at least a five Qi Great Master.

Shinto coagulation people fly higher and higher, attracting more and more attention.

Throughout the city, countless people found this sudden figure flying from the ground to the sky. They called friends and shouted loudly. They were not only frightened, but also very excited.

"Brother, what does he want to do?" Chu Haozhou inquired.

"I don't know." He Yiming honestly said, "I have given the initiative to him, just let him threaten... It's not good."

As he Yiming blurted out these two words, the Shinto coagulation man in the air had raised his hand high. In his hand, the wind swept the clouds, and the world turned pale