Chapter 982 Death Comes(1/2)
Chapter 982 The God of Death is Coming
General Tiger's generous laughter and praise made the ministers and immortal generals in the hall stunned one by one, and then looked strange.
The hall was cold and most people were either lost in their minds or dared not speak.
After all, just before this, the city lord Yang Lin had just scolded the third young master.
Yang Lin, who was on the throne, was also stunned, with incredible eyes, examining his youngest son whom he values the least and doesn't understand the least.
While being shocked, Yang Dong could not hide his excitement and expectation: "Third brother... No matter how deep you hide, your family is in danger at this moment, and you have to take action."
"General Tiger, are you saying that my dog just made great contributions and killed the three immortals?"
Yang Lin Zhengran looked directly at his favorite general, as if he wanted to make sure again and again.
"It's true. At that time, I was fighting in front of me and was restrained by the Daluo Jinxian from "Zhou Wucheng". I realized that the sneak attack from behind was too late. When Bei Zhi realized that the three Daluo Jinxian were already in another place!!"
General Hu said here, his eyes were full of heat, but he was staring at Ye Tian behind Yang Fan.
After all, he just saw Ye Tian take action at that time.
Upon hearing this, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh and looked at his younger son Yang Qi with a little deep meaning.
Unexpectedly, this youngest son who was least valued by him was the one who was hidden the deepest.
If you don’t take action, you will be done, and if you take action, you will make a big splash.
"Report to the Lord of the Great City, in recent days, we have been killed by two mysterious men in some places where our forces are wandering, including two Daluo Golden Immortals and one or twenty superior true immortals. Could this be the help of the third young master?"
A general stood up and bowed.
Yang Lin's expression calmed down a little, and he looked at Yang Fan: "Is there anything wrong?"
Yang Fan smiled slightly: "When I went to 'Linlang City', I did encounter enemy Seizure and strong men, but they were all killed by my minions."
"Accomplice?"
The ministers and immortal generals in the hall were shocked and their eyes fell on the handsome man behind Yang Fan.
This handsome man has been ignored since entering the hall.
At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, as if immersed in cultivation.
"Yes, it's this little hero who only used three swords to kill three Daluo Jinxian in one breath, which not only greatly dampened the spirit of "Zhou Wucheng", but also made their sneak attack plan fail."
General Hu's eyes lit up, staring at Ye Tian with an excited expression on his face.
If such a master can be recruited under his command, wouldn’t it be like a tiger with wings?
Only three swords were used to kill three Daluo Jinxian?
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
Such strength is unimaginable.
Soon, everyone's eyes shifted from Yang Fan, the third son, to his follower Ye Tian.
Under the focal length of everyone's eyes, Ye Tian opened his eyes and a touch of coldness enveloped the whole audience.
The temperature in the hall dropped sharply, and many people subconsciously shivered.
This person is terrible!!
But Yang Lin and General Hu showed a look of "stunning" joy in their eyes.
"What's your name?" Yang Lin asked.
The two words "Yetian." are sonorous and powerful, but cold and ruthless.
Night sky?
Yang Lin suddenly felt familiar and remembered that his wife Nangong Yue mentioned to him: The entourage his youngest son took in was very rapid progress in his cultivation, which was very strange.
"Ye Tian, very good, you have made great contributions. I will appoint you as the deputy commander, assist General Tiger to fight, reward 100,000 immortal stones, and three top-quality immortal weapons..."
Yang Lin's condescending voice was filled with supreme pressure, rewarding this brave genius.
During this period, General Tiger was full of excitement.
Yang Fan frowned slightly. This was his own entourage. How could his father be transferred away if he said he was transferred?
"But this is also an opportunity to examine him."
He thought to himself, without making any noise or objection, and his face was free from joy or worry.
"Thank you for your kindness in the city lord."
A steady and indifferent voice came from Ye Tian’s mouth.
"However, Ye Tian is just the sermon of the third young master, and the sword in the third young master's hand. The good intention of the city lord is appreciated."
The next turning point surprised the ministers and immortal generals in the hall.
"Okay, Ye Tian, you are so brave, you dare to disobey the city lord."
Someone scolded him in court.
"Is Ye Tian's brain problem this time? He doesn't want a bright future, but he is willing to be a follower with no prospects."
Many people were secretly surprised.
General Hu looked disappointed and looked at the third young master who had never been in the city lord's mansion for the first time.
Based on his years of experience in leading troops in war, he certainly understands that only the existence can a strong man truly follow him wholeheartedly.
"Since you don't want to, the city lord won't force it."
Yang Lin was also a little disappointed, and his eyes looked at his youngest son with deep thought: How deep are you hiding?
Yang Dong was also disappointed, but not because Ye Tian did not serve his father, but because this cunning third brother has not really taken action until now.
Yes, I never saw him take action.
Even if he made great contributions this time and made a big splash, it was only his followers who took action.
"You can cultivate a master like Ye Tian in just 10,000 or 20,000 years. Third brother, what level are you at?"
Yang Dong's curiosity was unprecedentedly strong, and he even wanted to try his best.
With Ye Tian, looking at the Yuzhou area, there are probably not many people who can get close to Yang Fan, let alone forcing him to take action.
Then, in the main hall, we began to discuss military affairs.
Yang Fan listened beside him and found that the situation in Linyuan City was worse than expected.
Zhou Wucheng not only occupied one-third of Linyuan City's territory, but also many powerful masters and stormed deep in the territory. This is no longer as simple as a detailed work.
Another important thing is the captured eldest son Yang Gang.
Of course, Zhou Wucheng's side has proposed negotiations and negotiations many times, hoping to redeem Yang Gang.
However, the price given by Zhou Wucheng was too high, so he proposed to make Linyuan City a vassal of Zhou Wucheng or give up fifty cities.
For a moment, Linyuan City could not accept it.
If the request is agreed, Linyuan City may either become a vassal or lose more than half of its territory.
Zhou Wucheng gave a deadline: within a hundred years, if Linyuancheng does not respond, he will behead the eldest son in public.
"One hundred years?"
Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
At present, the eldest brother Yang Gang is very valuable to Zhou Wucheng. He has no worries about his life, but is safer than at any time.
"My father, if we can win a few games, Zhou Wucheng's attitude will be alleviated and the price will be reduced."
The second brother Yang Dong suggested.
Yang Lin nodded: "It makes sense, I wonder what advice Dong'er, do you have?"
Yang Dongzhengran said: "Now the enemy's forces are rampant, especially the guerrillas who are wandering in the territory. They not only grasp our situation, but also harass reinforcements and attack key areas. If this force is not eliminated, how can we reverse the overall situation?"
When everyone heard this, they nodded.
But who is sent to take charge of this?
Everyone looked at each other.
"The child thinks that the third brother is suitable for this matter. One is that he has just come to the front line and no one knows his background. Two is that his follower Ye Tian has amazing combat power and can easily kill ordinary Daluo Jinxian."
Yang Dong looked at his third brother Yang Qi with a smile.
"Qi'er, he is really suitable for this?"
Yang Lin was half-believing and half-doubted.
Anyone with a heart can see that the third young master Yang Qi is unfathomable.
"Father, the child is willing to take on this matter."
Yang Fan nodded and said.
But he took the initiative to ask for his appointment.
To be continued...