Infinite Heroes Seat

"What to do?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed coldly with murderous intent, and he smiled happily, "Of course it was to show Li Zitong and Ren Shaoming some color, otherwise they would really think we are bullying!"

"Alright," Shen Luoyan nodded, "Although we have a lot of people, but none of them have experienced actual combat, just let them see blood!"

"Li Zitong, Ren Shaoming, which one do you want to move?"

Mo Wen was taken aback for a moment, "Now we have at least 80,000 people, why can't we clean up both of them at the same time?"

Shen Luoyan gave him an angry look, "My Lord of the City, that is all the elite soldiers and horses, you can't leave some guards, but Du Fuwei from Jianghuai has been staring at us, and one time Send all the horses, you are not afraid of being jealous, and the most important thing is that although we have been buying grain across the country this year and we have obtained a lot of grain and grass from the Wudou Mijiao, but in the future we will want to do it. Those who have fought for several years are already a little reluctant. It’s better to save some. So I think it’s better to dispatch 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers this time. This scale does not seem to be a big threat and is not enough. It arouses other people's sense of crisis, but the city defense that cooperates with Yangzhou City is also troublesome enough to deter people around."

Mo Wen nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Well, Luo Yan, you take 30,000 men and horses to slaughter Li Zitong, the city affairs will be handed over to Xu Xingzhi first, go and return quickly.

Occupying a few small cities near us, and dare to come to capture tiger's whiskers, I think Li Zitong is impatient with his life! "

Shen Luoyan nodded. When he thought that he would command the army, those beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, and his expression was a bit agitated. Obviously she couldn't bear it, but she quickly calmed down, "What about Ren Shaoming? Just let him go like this?"

Mo Wen sneered at the corner of his mouth, "How is it possible? I can't clean up the entire iron gun club, and I can't kill his Ren Shaoming?"

Shen Luoyan was a little worried, but stopped talking.

Mo Wen naturally understood what she was going to say, and comforted: "Don't worry. You forgot about my martial arts. It’s no more difficult for me to crush Ren Shaoming than to crush an ant—of course. Willing to stay with me for one night, I can promise absolutely nothing!"

Just looking at Mo Wen's domineering look, Shen Luoyan felt slightly drunk in his heart, and only felt that there was no more reliable existence in this world than the man in front of him. It seems that the sky can be pushed back. It's a pity that Mo Wen showed a lustful face again in the next moment.

"You!—" Shen Luoyan felt annoyed in his heart, feeling that the emotions that had finally been brewing in his heart were destroyed, but then he smiled and walked gently to Mo Wen's side, crawling on his chest, a pair of fullness The crisp chest rubbed gently on his chest, and a hand was drawn in a circle on his chest, "If the Lord of Great Wall can come back without incident. Isn't it impossible for a little girl to accompany him? Let alone one night, even ten nights will be guaranteed. Satisfy you!"

Mo Wen's eyes lit up. Reached out and hugged Shen Luoyan.

"Really?"

It's a pity that Shen Luoyan jumped away like a rabbit long ago, causing Mo Wen to hug Kong Kong.

"Let's talk about it when you come back! Don't look at the little beauty you bought now? Luo Yan won't serve as long as she is still in service!"

There was a chuckle like a silver bell, and Shen Luoyan disappeared into the stairs as soon as he flashed around.

Mo Wen smiled bitterly and shook his head. This Shen Luoyan always aroused his anger and didn't care about it. Sooner or later, he wanted to show her some color.

With a chuckle, Mo Wen looked behind him, where a little beauty was twisting her fingers and blushing.

"What's your name?"

"Little maid Wei Zhenzhen, I have met and seen my son."

"Zhenzhen, how old is this year? Would you like to accompany me tonight?"

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In the middle of the night, Jiujiang, spring is in the building, and the lobby of the spring garden is brightly lit.

There are two tables at the end of the hall facing the main entrance. There are more than a dozen big men sitting on them, each holding a variety of weapons, standing in front of each other, looking serious.

Then, on the seat leaning against the wall, a man in a black suit and a white robe was sitting there. He had a wide, densely pocked face with deep sunken eye sockets, prominent eyebrows and eyebrows. Two thick ink, narrow and long eyes shoot out the cruel and hateful glow that can make anyone chilling. The most prominent thing is that this person has a blue dragon with teeth and dancing claws about half a slap on his forehead, which looks extremely mighty.

On both sides of this person's seat, there was a meteor hammer made of heavy steel as big as a head.

There was silence in the hall, like the eve of the storm, especially depressed and calm.

Then the man with the blue dragon tattoo asked, "What time is it?"

One of the subordinates looked at a water leak outside, and whispered, "There is still time for a stick of incense before Haishi."

"There is still a stick of incense?" The man's voice was extremely cold, "I can't wait to see the Master of the National Normal University. I hope he won't let me down!"

Hearing the killing intent in the man's voice, the dozen big men shrank their necks.

More than ten days ago, two guardians of the law went to Yangzhou City to assassinate Mo Wen from Wudou Mijiao, but they both missed their hands. They were beheaded and sent back together with a letter. The letter stated that the city lord of Yangzhou, Mo Wen, would personally visit him at Haishi today and take away the head of the young director of the Iron Horse Club.

As soon as the incident happened, the whole Jiujiang shook. Ren Shao was so famous that he smashed the table on the spot and wanted to kill him first to Yangzhou. However, he was persuaded by others to set a trap in the building tonight in this spring, waiting for Mo Smell it.

Hearing the unconcealed killing intent in Ren Shao Ming's words, a tall thin scribe smiled and said: "I am afraid that Ren Hui is mainly disappointed. The layout has already been done in the next. As long as that Mo Wen dares to come to this Jiujiang city, it is estimated that this will not be possible. Chun was smashed in the building, and it is estimated that Ren Huizhu will be able to see people's heads."

This person is Cui Jixiu, Lin Shihong’s first adviser. He was named a national teacher by Lin Shihong, the Emperor of Chu, and he was known for his wisdom. That day, he persuaded the furious Ren Shao Ming. He also set up the ambush tonight. Yes, this spring has been surrounded by experts from the Iron Cavalry Association on the three floors inside and outside the building, and it must be called Mo Wen's return.

"Really?" Ren Shaoming grinned, "Even if I just see the head, I want to see if I dare to provoke my cavalry club. Does this Mowen have three heads and six arms? Tonight I will Take his head and drink with Cui Guoshi for a drink!"

A little bit of time passed, and from time to time someone looked towards the water leaking outside.

"And half a stick of incense—"

"There's still a break—"

As the person kept reporting the time and looking at the still-free street, Ren Shaoming's face became more and more ugly.

"Time is up!"

Suddenly someone shouted in the hall.

At this time, Ren Shaoming's face was already pale, and the table was smashed to pieces with a palm.

"Zhuzi, Ann dare to play with me!"

Cui Jixiu also shook her head and sighed, "Unexpectedly, Mo Guoshi, who is called the immortal descended to the earth, would be as greedy and afraid of death as a mortal! What a pity, what a pity—"

But at this moment, countless torches were lit outside the spring garden, shining like daylight outside, and then there was the sound of shouts that shook the sky.

At the next moment, everyone only listened to the sound of dragon chants, and the door of the hall suddenly exploded.

The congregation of a row of cavalry clubs vomited blood and was blasted in, and the broken door panel spilled all over the floor.

A young man in white clothes with a tall black sword on his shoulder floated in, and behind him was a group of cringing cavalry congregants.

Looking at the man with the blue dragon tattooed on his forehead, Mo Wen just smiled, pointing forward with a big sword in his hand.

"Ren Shaoming, are you ready to die?"

The silent aura made everyone stagnate, and their hands and feet were cold.

"Don't Wen!" Ren Shaoming looked at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, his voice was like a ghost from Jiuyou.

But Cui Jixiu who was on the side was a little gaffe. The arrangement tonight was arranged by him alone. Even if the three great masters came, he might not be able to ask for it, but he didn't want Mo Wen to break in easily.

"Give it to me! What are you waiting for!" Cui Jixiu screamed like a **** pinched around his neck.

The iron cavalry guilds then reacted, shouted, and rushed up with their weapons.

Mo Wen smiled, and with a spin of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, the oncoming blades broke in two. As soon as he stepped forward, a congregation of the Iron Cavalry Society was divided into two pieces.

The huge sword seemed to have no weight in Mo Wen's hand. It fluttered up and down, one step, two steps, and after a burst of knife light, Mo Wen was already standing in the hall, leaving Mo Wen, Cui Jixiu, and Ren in the entire house. A few three people.

"Go to death for me!"

Looking at the corpses all over the place, Ren Shaoming roared like a madman. He swung up two meteors and desperately infused his whole body with qi. Suddenly, two groups of glowing shadows burst, slamming against the sound of the violent wind. Go Mo Wen.

Mo Wen's hair was blown up by the gust of the hammer, but Mo Wen smiled slightly.

I saw the dragon slaying knife in his hand slashed violently, and one of the meteor hammers suddenly split into two ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and then twisted his wrist, holding the fallen long knife, running his whole body strength, turning the back of the knife towards the other iron. Hammer away.

Only hearing a loud bang, the meteor hammer flew back at a faster speed.

"What!" Ren Shaoming was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped aside.

The meteor hammer that flew back directly hit the wall behind him, and the whole wall was shattered. After that, the meteor hammer remained undiminished. There were several muffled noises, and I didn't know how many things were broken.

He flashed sideways, looking at the big hole in the wall, Ren Shaoming's pupils shrank, and he was shocked. Unexpectedly, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost at this moment, taking advantage of the short moment of his distraction, in his hand. With a touch of black light, Ren Shaoming Douda's head flew up.

Grasping the fallen head with one hand, the figure made a chuckle, with a little toe, and withdrew from the door.

In the vast night, Mo Wen floated away with Ren Shaoming's head, leaving only Cui Jixiu with a sluggish face and a group of iron cavalry congregations at a loss. (To be continued...)

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