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"Yes, who is in charge?" Shapu said in a loud voice: "let's make it clear first. If it's because of you, the Langya army will attack the city tomorrow morning.
I, Shapu Youhe, immediately withdrew with 100000 Sha troops.
This coal mountain pass, I don't care how you Yan people like to guard it! "
"You dare!" Fire "bang," stood up, angry face iron green: "common guard coal mountain, is your Regent promised, you dare to disobey?"
"What am I afraid of?" Shapu Youhe also followed the "bang" and stood up with a louder voice: "Laozi, again, Laozi is the king of swords!
Up to now, the Regent has been given a lot of face before he left.
Now you Yan people are reluctant to give up a piece of broken iron, or grab it from Tiechuan King's family.
I'm leaving now, and the Regent has nothing to say! "
"You The corner of his mouth trembled. Emperor Yan's order was related to his family's interests. He didn't dare to say it, nor could he say it.
But similarly, coal mountain is also of great importance, especially the super basalt iron ore in Houshan, which is the resource urgently needed by the Yan people.
There is no way, he can only turn to baimuqingfu for help. Baimuqingfu has been acting as a peacemaker these two days.
Unfortunately, Bai muqingfu, the peacemaker, did not speak any more. He sat there with a gloomy face and said nothing.
"Sit down first, let's discuss it slowly!" Yan Guangzu saw that the scene was about to collapse, but he said: "Yan Emperor's order is not in our hands now. Even if he promised Li Wenhao, we can't take it out before tomorrow?"
"In whose hands?" Shapu Youhe yelled: "go back to get it through the portal now. There's still half a day left. How can we not come in a hurry?"
Scornful of insert a: "in my family ancestor burning light left wood hand, you have the ability, you go to want?"
"Fire King, burning light left wood!"
"The last generation of Yan Clan chief!"
Shapu Youhe and Baimu Qingfu were surprised. They didn't expect that Yandi's order was in the hands of Yanguang zuomu, the old eight step strong Yanzu clan leader of the previous generation.
Shapu Youhe sat back in his chair and said slowly: "I heard that Yanguang zuomu was seriously injured by the Golden Horn Tauren in the ancient battlefield last year, and only half of his body escaped back.
For more than a year, he has been busy searching for a host to send his soul. What does he want a token from Emperor Yan for? "
"How can we know such a thing?" Yan Huo hummed a way: "I pour is strange, Langya King Li Wenhao why don't other things, just want Yan Emperor order?"
"Oh, as Wei Gu said just now, Li Wenhao wanted Yan Emperor's order for his ally Sun Tribe. What Li Wenhao wanted was to open a stronghold on the plane of Dylan!" Hundred mu green husband in the heart a Lin, the face does not change color of explanation.
"The sun tribe?" Scornful hum a, no longer speak.
The final result of the discussion was to ask their own superiors, but this time, there was no reply until late at night.
Baimuqingfu went out of the chamber, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, took a deep breath and walked to the black gold chamber of Commerce.
He knew that Emperor Yan might not get it this time!
However, fortunately, I finally know the whereabouts of Emperor Yan's order, which is not in vain.
However, he didn't understand the value of Yan Emperor's order, which made Yan people and Li Wenhao attach so much importance to it.
The same question, in the sunny Dylan plane, the capital of the Yan nationality, the city of ChiYan.
Yanjinchuan, the son of the contemporary patriarch, has been thinking about this problem since he left the Yanguang family residence in a carriage.
"Strange, what's the use of Yan Emperor's order? Can you make the old fox, Yan Guang zuomu, willing to bear all the losses?"
"Little patriarch!" A middle-aged counselor said: "Yanguang zuomu has been the patriarch for more than 60 years and knows many secrets we don't know.
This order of Emperor Yan is not only related to the treasure land of the Sun Tribe, but also has other uses
"You're right!" Yan Jinchuan nodded: "we can't be careless about this. You can't go to the seventh face in person.
There is also the host that burning light left wood secretly cultivates, also want to think of a way to destroy, can't let him send soul to succeed.
There are three eight levels in the Yanguang family, too many! "
"My subordinates obey orders!" The middle-aged counselor quietly took orders and disappeared in the carriage.
Yanjinchuan opened the car curtain and looked out. The Yanguang family residence stretching for several miles raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "after the death of two sons, the spirit vibrates, which will inevitably affect the soul."
The policies of Yan nationality are different. They are divided into Yan Guang and Yan Jin families. The contemporary patriarch is the contemporary ChiYan emperor.
This policy, not to mention the Sha and the barbarians, is strange, even the Yan themselves find it hard to accept.
However, the strength of the two families is not much different, and they are entangled with each other's interests. No one can destroy the other, and no one can believe the other, so they can only live together.
Yan Jinchuan is more than 40 years old. He is the best age for a man.He doesn't have the patience to wait until he is old in the next round.
"Li Wenhao, kill my two sons. I, Yanguang family, will never die for you!"
Yanguang family residence, until yanjinchuan left, no legs, only the upper body of the left wood, can no longer bear, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bed.
Because of the serious injury, the pale face became more dim, and there was the dusk of dying.
"Ancestor, I'm sorry!"
"Laozu, we are dispatching troops. We can gather 500000 troops in one day at most!"
"It's just a small Aboriginal country. We can destroy it at will. The ancestors must not be angry!"
See burning light left wood spit blood, the burning light clansman who surround in front of the bed all changed facial expression, hurried forward clap back, deliver medicine, busy into a ball.
"Go and find the host. I can't wait any longer. I must send my soul at once." Burning light left wood slowly over God, difficult mouth.
Originally thought to do more preparation, and then send soul.
Unfortunately, the spirit was shocked. In order to prevent the situation from worsening, we can't wait any longer!
"Laozu, you can't. the blood of the host is not strong enough. Now, if you can't wake up the blood of Emperor Yan, what should you do?"
"Grandfather, the second master has found the ten thousand year old fire Ganoderma lucidum, and is on the way back. How about another day?"
"Don't hurry!" The public still want to persuade again, burning light left wood gloomy old face, shake head a way: "now send soul still have 50% chance, one day later, even if have ten thousand years blood spirit plant nourish, also less than 30%!"
"Shut up and bring the host!" The old woman sitting at the top of the table suddenly spoke. No one in the room dared to speak more.
More than ten minutes later, a young man with dull eyes and black hair was brought in. There were only two old people left in the room, Yanguang Zuomi, the old woman and two old people.
The old lady Nangong Meiqiao, the eighth level master of the soul clan, is the wife of burning light zuomu. She gets up and walks to the bed.
His face was cold, without a trace of emotion: "are you ready?"
Burning light left wood nodded: "I know you have been looking forward to my death, good to find that person!
I have only the first request. If I die, avenge the children! "
"I will!" Nangong Meiqiao nodded, slapped the head of Zuo mu, red and white.
The two family elders in the room, mouth straight pumping, do not use so simple and rude?
Eight level soul clan strong, want to kill can do without pain, this is absolutely in vent anger!
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"Yes, who is in charge?" Shapu said in a loud voice: "let's make it clear first. If it's because of you, the Langya army will attack the city tomorrow morning.
I, Shapu Youhe, immediately withdrew with 100000 Sha troops.
This coal mountain pass, I don't care how you Yan people like to guard it! "
"You dare!" Fire "bang," stood up, angry face iron green: "common guard coal mountain, is your Regent promised, you dare to disobey?"
"What am I afraid of?" Shapu Youhe also followed the "bang" and stood up with a louder voice: "Laozi, again, Laozi is the king of swords!
Up to now, the Regent has been given a lot of face before he left.
Now you Yan people are reluctant to give up a piece of broken iron, or grab it from Tiechuan King's family.
I'm leaving now, and the Regent has nothing to say! "
"You The corner of his mouth trembled. Emperor Yan's order was related to his family's interests. He didn't dare to say it, nor could he say it.
But similarly, coal mountain is also of great importance, especially the super basalt iron ore in Houshan, which is the resource urgently needed by the Yan people.
There is no way, he can only turn to baimuqingfu for help. Baimuqingfu has been acting as a peacemaker these two days.
Unfortunately, Bai muqingfu, the peacemaker, did not speak any more. He sat there with a gloomy face and said nothing.
"Sit down first, let's discuss it slowly!" Yan Guangzu saw that the scene was about to collapse, but he said: "Yan Emperor's order is not in our hands now. Even if he promised Li Wenhao, we can't take it out before tomorrow?"
"In whose hands?" Shapu Youhe yelled: "go back to get it through the portal now. There's still half a day left. How can we not come in a hurry?"
Scornful of insert a: "in my family ancestor burning light left wood hand, you have the ability, you go to want?"
"Fire King, burning light left wood!"
"The last generation of Yan Clan chief!"
Shapu Youhe and Baimu Qingfu were surprised. They didn't expect that Yandi's order was in the hands of Yanguang zuomu, the old eight step strong Yanzu clan leader of the previous generation.
Shapu Youhe sat back in his chair and said slowly: "I heard that Yanguang zuomu was seriously injured by the Golden Horn Tauren in the ancient battlefield last year, and only half of his body escaped back.
For more than a year, he has been busy searching for a host to send his soul. What does he want a token from Emperor Yan for? "
"How can we know such a thing?" Yan Huo hummed a way: "I pour is strange, Langya King Li Wenhao why don't other things, just want Yan Emperor order?"
"Oh, as Wei Gu said just now, Li Wenhao wanted Yan Emperor's order for his ally Sun Tribe. What Li Wenhao wanted was to open a stronghold on the plane of Dylan!" Hundred mu green husband in the heart a Lin, the face does not change color of explanation.
"The sun tribe?" Scornful hum a, no longer speak.
The final result of the discussion was to ask their own superiors, but this time, there was no reply until late at night.
Baimuqingfu went out of the chamber, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, took a deep breath and walked to the black gold chamber of Commerce.
He knew that Emperor Yan might not get it this time!
However, fortunately, I finally know the whereabouts of Emperor Yan's order, which is not in vain.
However, he didn't understand the value of Yan Emperor's order, which made Yan people and Li Wenhao attach so much importance to it.
The same question, in the sunny Dylan plane, the capital of the Yan nationality, the city of ChiYan.
Yanjinchuan, the son of the contemporary patriarch, has been thinking about this problem since he left the Yanguang family residence in a carriage.
"Strange, what's the use of Yan Emperor's order? Can you make the old fox, Yan Guang zuomu, willing to bear all the losses?"
"Little patriarch!" A middle-aged counselor said: "Yanguang zuomu has been the patriarch for more than 60 years and knows many secrets we don't know.
This order of Emperor Yan is not only related to the treasure land of the Sun Tribe, but also has other uses
"You're right!" Yan Jinchuan nodded: "we can't be careless about this. You can't go to the seventh face in person.
There is also the host that burning light left wood secretly cultivates, also want to think of a way to destroy, can't let him send soul to succeed.
There are three eight levels in the Yanguang family, too many! "
"My subordinates obey orders!" The middle-aged counselor quietly took orders and disappeared in the carriage.
Yanjinchuan opened the car curtain and looked out. The Yanguang family residence stretching for several miles raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "after the death of two sons, the spirit vibrates, which will inevitably affect the soul."
The policies of Yan nationality are different. They are divided into Yan Guang and Yan Jin families. The contemporary patriarch is the contemporary ChiYan emperor.
This policy, not to mention the Sha and the barbarians, is strange, even the Yan themselves find it hard to accept.
However, the strength of the two families is not much different, and they are entangled with each other's interests. No one can destroy the other, and no one can believe the other, so they can only live together.
Yan Jinchuan is more than 40 years old. He is the best age for a man.He doesn't have the patience to wait until he is old in the next round.
"Li Wenhao, kill my two sons. I, Yanguang family, will never die for you!"
Yanguang family residence, until yanjinchuan left, no legs, only the upper body of the left wood, can no longer bear, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bed.
Because of the serious injury, the pale face became more dim, and there was the dusk of dying.
"Ancestor, I'm sorry!"
"Laozu, we are dispatching troops. We can gather 500000 troops in one day at most!"
"It's just a small Aboriginal country. We can destroy it at will. The ancestors must not be angry!"
See burning light left wood spit blood, the burning light clansman who surround in front of the bed all changed facial expression, hurried forward clap back, deliver medicine, busy into a ball.
"Go and find the host. I can't wait any longer. I must send my soul at once." Burning light left wood slowly over God, difficult mouth.
Originally thought to do more preparation, and then send soul.
Unfortunately, the spirit was shocked. In order to prevent the situation from worsening, we can't wait any longer!
"Laozu, you can't. the blood of the host is not strong enough. Now, if you can't wake up the blood of Emperor Yan, what should you do?"
"Grandfather, the second master has found the ten thousand year old fire Ganoderma lucidum, and is on the way back. How about another day?"
"Don't hurry!" The public still want to persuade again, burning light left wood gloomy old face, shake head a way: "now send soul still have 50% chance, one day later, even if have ten thousand years blood spirit plant nourish, also less than 30%!"
"Shut up and bring the host!" The old woman sitting at the top of the table suddenly spoke. No one in the room dared to speak more.
More than ten minutes later, a young man with dull eyes and black hair was brought in. There were only two old people left in the room, Yanguang Zuomi, the old woman and two old people.
The old lady Nangong Meiqiao, the eighth level master of the soul clan, is the wife of burning light zuomu. She gets up and walks to the bed.
His face was cold, without a trace of emotion: "are you ready?"
Burning light left wood nodded: "I know you have been looking forward to my death, good to find that person!
I have only the first request. If I die, avenge the children! "
"I will!" Nangong Meiqiao nodded, slapped the head of Zuo mu, red and white.
The two family elders in the room, mouth straight pumping, do not use so simple and rude?
Eight level soul clan strong, want to kill can do without pain, this is absolutely in vent anger!
"Yes, who is in charge?" Shapu said in a loud voice: "let's make it clear first. If it's because of you, the Langya army will attack the city tomorrow morning. I, Shapu Youhe, immediately withdrew with 100000 Sha troops. This coal mountain pass, I don't care how you Yan people like to guard it! " "You dare!" Fire "bang," stood up, angry face iron green: "common guard coal mountain, is your Regent promised, you dare to disobey?" "What am I afraid of?" Shapu Youhe also followed the "bang" and stood up with a louder voice: "Laozi, again, Laozi is the king of swords! Up to now, the Regent has been given a lot of face before he left. Now you Yan people are reluctant to give up a piece of broken iron, or grab it from Tiechuan King's family. I'm leaving now, and the Regent has nothing to say! " "You The corner of his mouth trembled. Emperor Yan's order was related to his family's interests. He didn't dare to say it, nor could he say it. But similarly, coal mountain is also of great importance, especially the super basalt iron ore in Houshan, which is the resource urgently needed by the Yan people. There is no way, he can only turn to baimuqingfu for help. Baimuqingfu has been acting as a peacemaker these two days. Unfortunately, Bai muqingfu, the peacemaker, did not speak any more. He sat there with a gloomy face and said nothing. "Sit down first, let's discuss it slowly!" Yan Guangzu saw that the scene was about to collapse, but he said: "Yan Emperor's order is not in our hands now. Even if he promised Li Wenhao, we can't take it out before tomorrow?" "In whose hands?" Shapu Youhe yelled: "go back to get it through the portal now. There's still half a day left. How can we not come in a hurry?" Scornful of insert a: "in my family ancestor burning light left wood hand, you have the ability, you go to want?" "Fire King, burning light left wood!" "The last generation of Yan Clan chief!" Shapu Youhe and Baimu Qingfu were surprised. They didn't expect that Yandi's order was in the hands of Yanguang zuomu, the old eight step strong Yanzu clan leader of the previous generation. Shapu Youhe sat back in his chair and said slowly: "I heard that Yanguang zuomu was seriously injured by the Golden Horn Tauren in the ancient battlefield last year, and only half of his body escaped back. For more than a year, he has been busy searching for a host to send his soul. What does he want a token from Emperor Yan for? " "How can we know such a thing?" Yan Huo hummed a way: "I pour is strange, Langya King Li Wenhao why don't other things, just want Yan Emperor order?" "Oh, as Wei Gu said just now, Li Wenhao wanted Yan Emperor's order for his ally Sun Tribe. What Li Wenhao wanted was to open a stronghold on the plane of Dylan!" Hundred mu green husband in the heart a Lin, the face does not change color of explanation. "The sun tribe?" Scornful hum a, no longer speak. The final result of the discussion was to ask their own superiors, but this time, there was no reply until late at night. Baimuqingfu went out of the chamber, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, took a deep breath and walked to the black gold chamber of Commerce. He knew that Emperor Yan might not get it this time! However, fortunately, I finally know the whereabouts of Emperor Yan's order, which is not in vain. However, he didn't understand the value of Yan Emperor's order, which made Yan people and Li Wenhao attach so much importance to it. The same question, in the sunny Dylan plane, the capital of the Yan nationality, the city of ChiYan. Yanjinchuan, the son of the contemporary patriarch, has been thinking about this problem since he left the Yanguang family residence in a carriage. "Strange, what's the use of Yan Emperor's order? Can you make the old fox, Yan Guang zuomu, willing to bear all the losses?" "Little patriarch!" A middle-aged counselor said: "Yanguang zuomu has been the patriarch for more than 60 years and knows many secrets we don't know. This order of Emperor Yan is not only related to the treasure land of the Sun Tribe, but also has other uses "You're right!" Yan Jinchuan nodded: "we can't be careless about this. You can't go to the seventh face in person. There is also the host that burning light left wood secretly cultivates, also want to think of a way to destroy, can't let him send soul to succeed. There are three eight levels in the Yanguang family, too many! " "My subordinates obey orders!" The middle-aged counselor quietly took orders and disappeared in the carriage. Yanjinchuan opened the car curtain and looked out. The Yanguang family residence stretching for several miles raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "after the death of two sons, the spirit vibrates, which will inevitably affect the soul." The policies of Yan nationality are different. They are divided into Yan Guang and Yan Jin families. The contemporary patriarch is the contemporary ChiYan emperor. This policy, not to mention the Sha and the barbarians, is strange, even the Yan themselves find it hard to accept. However, the strength of the two families is not much different, and they are entangled with each other's interests. No one can destroy the other, and no one can believe the other, so they can only live together. Yan Jinchuan is more than 40 years old. He is the best age for a man.He doesn't have the patience to wait until he is old in the next round. "Li Wenhao, kill my two sons. I, Yanguang family, will never die for you!" Yanguang family residence, until yanjinchuan left, no legs, only the upper body of the left wood, can no longer bear, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the bed. Because of the serious injury, the pale face became more dim, and there was the dusk of dying. "Ancestor, I'm sorry!" "Laozu, we are dispatching troops. We can gather 500000 troops in one day at most!" "It's just a small Aboriginal country. We can destroy it at will. The ancestors must not be angry!" See burning light left wood spit blood, the burning light clansman who surround in front of the bed all changed facial expression, hurried forward clap back, deliver medicine, busy into a ball. "Go and find the host. I can't wait any longer. I must send my soul at once." Burning light left wood slowly over God, difficult mouth. Originally thought to do more preparation, and then send soul. Unfortunately, the spirit was shocked. In order to prevent the situation from worsening, we can't wait any longer! "Laozu, you can't. the blood of the host is not strong enough. Now, if you can't wake up the blood of Emperor Yan, what should you do?" "Grandfather, the second master has found the ten thousand year old fire Ganoderma lucidum, and is on the way back. How about another day?" "Don't hurry!" The public still want to persuade again, burning light left wood gloomy old face, shake head a way: "now send soul still have 50% chance, one day later, even if have ten thousand years blood spirit plant nourish, also less than 30%!" "Shut up and bring the host!" The old woman sitting at the top of the table suddenly spoke. No one in the room dared to speak more. More than ten minutes later, a young man with dull eyes and black hair was brought in. There were only two old people left in the room, Yanguang Zuomi, the old woman and two old people. The old lady Nangong Meiqiao, the eighth level master of the soul clan, is the wife of burning light zuomu. She gets up and walks to the bed. His face was cold, without a trace of emotion: "are you ready?" Burning light left wood nodded: "I know you have been looking forward to my death, good to find that person! I have only the first request. If I die, avenge the children! " "I will!" Nangong Meiqiao nodded, slapped the head of Zuo mu, red and white. The two family elders in the room, mouth straight pumping, do not use so simple and rude? Eight level soul clan strong, want to kill can do without pain, this is absolutely in vent anger!
