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Chapter 1649 Family Soldiers

Within one breath, the meteor hammer was knocked out, and the formation only shook slightly.

In the eyes of most people, Zhuge Fuyan and Zhuge Mu are still in a stalemate, and only two people don’t think so.

Changsun Youji looked at Zhou Shu sideways, smiled slightly, and sent a message, "Sect Master Zhou, this time you won."

Maybe he had been idle for a long time, and after thinking about it, he no longer had his previous arrogance.

Zhou Shu responded with a smile, "But it's not over yet. Are the elders planning to leave?"

"What can I do if I don't leave? The festival is over. It seems that the Zhuge family will be yours, but," Changsun Youji said lightly, "The Zhuge family is always in Xihezhou. I think no matter how long the sect leader's hand is, he can't reach the West Hezhou. What I mean, the elders understand?"

"There are a few mistakes in the elder's words."

Zhou Shu shook his head and looked calm, "First, the festival has not ended, and there is still one step away. Second, the Zhuge family will always belong to the Zhuge family, not Kunlun, nor mine. I don't have the ambition of unification like Kunlun. Third, if you go back and meet Elder Zheng and other elders, you will probably not say such threatening words again. Doing that will only make you feel even more uncomfortable."

Changsun Youji's expression was stagnant, "Zhou Master, do you have to be an enemy of our Kunlun?"

Zhou Shu smiled, "Kunlun, the source of immortal cultivators in the world, is admired by everyone. If it keeps doing the right thing, no one will be an enemy of it."

Changsun Youji immediately said, "We are doing the right thing now, and we have always been."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's just you think."

Changsun Youji glanced at Zhou Shu, his face gradually became colder. The two sides had completely different ideas and no one would change, so there was no reason to continue.

There was still fierce battle in the field, but the attack turned into a puppet army formation and the defense turned into Zhuge Mu.

Zhuge Fuyan, among the Hundred Blades, was already calm and composed, and looked confident. Every time he made a move, he was full of confidence. Zhuge Mu in the car suspension formation had a serious expression and his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat. He was in a state of extreme fatigue, both mentally and physically.

The impact of that moment was not resolved, but Zhuge Fuyan caught the flaw and launched repeated attacks, leaving him exhausted.

It seemed that the Che Xuan army formation was still maintaining, but he knew that it was already at the end of his strength. Four of the ten monks who were the main defense lost their magic weapons. The main attacker had nearly half of the cultivators who were about to exhaust their energy, while the opponent was on the contrary. Although the puppets were destroyed by four or five hundred, the remaining puppets could still maintain the eight formation map and continue to attack tirelessly.

If this continues, there is no need to say that you lose, and your life may not be able to be saved.

However, at this moment, the Hundred Blade Beast and the Puppet stopped their offensive and surrounded Zhuge Mu's army.

Zhuge Fu said solemnly, "Zhuge Mu, don't you admit defeat?"

"Give up?"

Zhuge Mu raised his head and sneered, "Do you think I don't know what you think. You just want to kill me, but now you tell me to admit defeat? If I admit defeat, will you let me go?"

"Yes, you framed the Zhuge family and killed my father. I am not the Liu family. I will not repay grievances with kindness. As a son of Zhuge, I have a clear grudge and will never let you go, but," Zhuge Fuyan paused, with a solemn expression, "If you continue to fight like this, the Zhuge family soldiers will definitely die. I don't want to let such things happen because of your and my grievances. These family soldiers do not belong to you, but only belong to the Zhuge family and should not accompany you to die."

The guests on the altar were quite moved and talked, "This Zhuge Fuyan is still a kind person."

"You can give up the revenge of killing your father for a while, you are a person who does big things."

But those Zhuge family soldiers had no expression on their faces.

Zhuge Mu's heart moved, as if he had seized the opportunity, "What do you want? If you force me, you will be defeated by the death."

"You give up."

Zhuge Fuyan tried his best to control the hatred in his heart, calmed himself down, and said slowly, "Leave here alone and leave the Zhuge family. I can let you go temporarily. I will take your life and pay tribute to my father when I meet next time."

Zhuge Mu's body shook slightly and he began to think.

It seems that it is not a bad idea. If you insist on fighting, the military formation will soon be broken. Then he will face the puppet army alone, and there is little chance of escaping, let alone Zhou Shu is there, and the next time you meet... as long as you hide from Zhuge Fuyan, there may not be so many puppets next time, and you still have a great chance to win.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but inquire, "Zhuge Fuyan, can you keep your word?"

Zhuge Fu said solemnly, "I swear in the name of Wei Gong, every sentence is true."

"good!"

Zhuge Mu looked at the altar, and saw that Zhou Shu had no reaction, he immediately agreed.

Without saying a word, he had already left the military formation and strode into the clouds, and soon disappeared.

The hundred-blade beast opened its mouth, and Zhuge Fuyan walked out, looking at the Zhuge family soldiers covered with scars, feeling quite unbearable, and said in a calm voice, "Everyone, the battle is over. You take back the weapons and go back."

The soldiers of the family did not move, and only one of them whispered loudly, "There are military rules and regulations, and the soldiers will not retreat until the general order is issued. Zhuge's family soldiers must abide by the military rules."

Zhuge Fuyan seemed to feel something and said slowly, "What if the Lord General escapes in the face of battle?"

The soldiers of the family said in unison, "The main general died in battle, and the soldiers died together! The main general can abandon the soldiers, but the soldiers cannot abandon the soldiers!"

"With this family, why didn't the Zhuge family prosper? It was just because they were entrusted to others."

Zhuge Fuyan sighed secretly, looked at the altar and said, "Zhuge Xuan, Zhuge Mu has been defeated, do you want to continue to fight?!"

Zhuge Xuan's face looked like earth, and he kept wavering his hands, "No, I will admit defeat, I will admit defeat."

Zhuge Fuyan nodded, "You have all admitted defeat. According to family rules, a new head of family will be elected within ten years."

Zhuge Xuan nodded constantly, "Yes, yes, it's up to you, even if you give the head of the family to you now."

"Shut up!"

Zhuge Fu sternly scolded, "Do you think I am you? The ceremony of the head of the family must be held in front of the statue of Wei Gongbao in the aristocratic family. If you go to Dongshengzhou to merge with Kunlun with injustice, it is simply a disgrace to lose your ancestors!"

Zhuge Xuan was shocked and almost knelt down, begging, "That's what the fourth elder meant. What he did had nothing to do with me. I didn't know anything in advance. Even he forced him to become the head of the family. Nephew Fuyan, please let me go."

"I will ask him to settle Zhuge Xuan's account."

Zhuge Fuyan said coldly, "Zhuge Xuan, you are still the head of the family now, so you must look like the head of the family. Take these soldiers back to Zhuge's family. Remember, if one of them is missing, I will only ask!"

“Yes, yes…”

With a little staggering, Zhuge Xuan ran away, bowed Zhuge Fu seriously, and began to order the soldiers.
Chapter completed!
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