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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters leave calmly

Ji Guang fell down. But no one of the many monks of the country protected the country noticed this. Everyone was looking at Lu Ping and Su Tang's departure. At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly stopped and everyone was suddenly panicked. Fortunately, Lu Ping just looked to the left and then walked forward.

In the direction he was looking at, there were four rows of roofs, squeezing his neck in unison, hiding his body behind the roof desperately, and not daring to let out a moment of excitement.

After a while, the four of them looked at me and I looked at you, and their expressions changed from nervousness to embarrassment, but they couldn't laugh at all.

They are Wei Pingqian, Wei Pingyi, Qin Chuan, and Liang Tongbei. The giants among the four major families of Xuanjun. Anyone who stomped his feet could make the whole world hear the noise. But now, the four giants are lying on the wall in such a shameful posture, timidly not daring to emerge, afraid that they will only look like this when they were children when they were afraid of being caught by their husbands.

The four of them were embarrassed, but they still didn't rashly say anything. After a while, Liang Tongbei was the first to speak and said in a low voice: "It should be... leaving?"

Qin Chuan was like the bravest one among the children. At this time, he bravely poked his head out, took a look, breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and leaned on the roof and said, "Let's go."

The other three were relieved when they heard this. They all changed their positions like Qin Chuan and rested on the roof. They were all at this point, and they saw each other's embarrassment, and the reasons were the same, and they were also considered honest meetings. What else can I hide?

"He must have seen us, right?" Liang Tongbei.

"It's not about seeing, it's about perception." Qin Chuan said.

"So strong." Liang Tongbei's praise was very simple. It might be that such a big man could express such a praise from the bottom of his heart, and there would be few people in the world. Then he turned his head and looked at the two brothers of the Wei family who were lying on his side and said, "My Lord Wei, it seems that your son is going to die in vain."

Wei Pingqian's face turned pale, but knew that Liang Tongbei said this at this time was not a gloating, but a kind of helplessness of the death of a rabbit and a fox. Has the people of the four major families ever been forced to be so helpless? The key is not how terrible Lu Ping's strength is. The key is that Lu Ping does not play according to the conventional routine. Take the people of the four major families as an example. Although they have the strength to be at the top of the cultivation world, most of the disputes or conflicts do not blindly subdue people. Most of the time, they still achieve satisfactory results through communication and exchange of interests. Of course, their own strength is a very important foundation. Only with this foundation can they be qualified to negotiate conditions and exchange with others.

Although Lu Ping's origin is unknown and he does not know his deep background, his strength alone has already defined his strength base and qualified.

But he didn't. Xuan Juncheng broke through, and the General Administration came directly to the door and protected the National Assembly, and he also killed him. He used his fists to break out a way.

This method is a bad strategy in the eyes of these characters, but Lu Ping used this bad strategy to make them have no way to do it. He hid secretly on the roof and watched the battle. When Lu Ping walked, he turned his head and made them look like turtles.

Their rules and rules were crushed to pieces before Lu Ping's powerful power. So much so that the four big figures who called the wind and rain were huddled on the roof like children hiding from the teacher.

Seeing that it was difficult to avenge his son, people like Wei Pingqian showed a bit of misery on their faces. But where can others be better than him? He could not avenge him, but Qin Chuan thought of Lu Ping's words that he would go to seek revenge on his second son, and an endless chill suddenly arose in his heart. However, the imminent one must say that it was Wei Pingyi. The city defense entering and leaving Xuanjun City was his position. At present, Lu Ping and Su Tang were all heading outside the city, and he wanted to break through the gates he guarded. Continuing to hide here is called leaving his post without permission; going to stop, I am afraid that he would be executed generously.

"Brothers." Liang Tongbei was relatively relaxed. After all, he was just carrying a national wanted order and had done nothing for a year, so he was not in a hurry. So he seemed to speak a little more, and he was the one who broke the silence.

"This time, we really have to stand together." Liang Tongbei said looking at the three giants.

"You said." Wei Ping Qiandao.

"Go to meet Xuan Emperor together." Liang Tongbei.

"What did you say?" Wei Pingqiandao.

"When the news of the Protecting Congress arrives, let's see what Emperor Xuan said first." Liang Tongbei Road.

The three of them didn't say anything, each thinking about it.

"If you really don't want to give up, you have to ask Emperor Xuan to move. The Lord who can't even stop the National Assembly, what's the use of us?" Liang Tongbeidao.

"Do you really want it..." Liang Tongbei's expression changed. Thinking of that scene, he felt that his son's death was not a big deal.

The guy Liang Tongbei mentioned was the super-grade magic weapon that was at the bottom of the Xuan Army Empire. When the nations were quarrel, it was a killing weapon that captured this territory for the Xuan Army. I had never thought of using this super-grade magic weapon for someone.

But after thinking about it carefully, besides this treasure of the country, does the Xuanjun Empire have any trump cards? It seems that it is gone. There is naturally more than one super-grade magical weapon in a country, but the magical effect of super-grade magical weapon is magical. Not every super-powered magical weapon is a killer move that destroys the world. I am afraid that the only thing that can really control monsters like Lu Ping is that the only one that is the treasure of the country.

"Let's go." Wei Pingqian suddenly stood up.

The head of the Wei family had already had an attitude, so Wei Pingyi naturally didn't need to ask any more. Liang Tongbei looked at Qin Chuan, and after this person nodded, the four of them rushed to Xuanhua Palace.

However, the news was still heard from Xuanhua Palace one step faster than them.

"The National Protection Council suffered heavy casualties..." The news just started, and the Xuanjun Hall was already in an uproar, but when they saw the gloomy expression of Xuanhuang, everyone quickly calmed down.

"Where is Xing Wen? I said that in half an hour, I either saw Lu Ping and Su Tang's heads, or it was his heads." Xuan Huang said.

"Master Xing... died for his life..." The secret spy who answered was trembling. The information was transmitted step by step from the front. Although he had not encountered the phenomenon, he had already felt the tragic battle from the intelligence. But what made people feel even more scared than the tragic despair was the despair revealed. How did the other party do such tragic casualties in the National Protection Council? Leaving calmly. What scared him the most in the information was the word "calm".

Xing Wen's death made the Xuanjun Hall, which had been quiet for a second, stir up again. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the horror of Xuan Emperor, because the news in front of him was too amazing.

The Protective Congress suffered heavy casualties, and the Chief General died? What kind of masters are they facing? Anyone must have infinite associations about this.

"Speak." Xuan Emperor did not give anyone a look this time, and his tone suddenly became very ordinary. Everyone felt the abnormal atmosphere, and the Xuanjun Hall became quiet again.

"Yes." The spy responded and hurriedly looked at the names written on the letter and read them one by one.

"The first-class national protection monk Cheng Huan was killed in battle."

"Yan Bai, a first-rate monk who protects the country, was killed in battle."

"The first-class monk Wen Ruan Ji, who protects the country, was killed in battle."

"Yang Tong, a first-class monk who protects the country, was killed in battle."

"The second-grade monk protecting the country, Sun Huai, was killed in battle."

"The second-grade monk protecting the country, Li Wuming, was killed in battle."

...

The names were constantly written one by one from the secret detective in the order of the order. Many people looked at it and felt frightened when they saw that the letter was written in a dense manner and more than one page.

Four first-grade monks in the country protection area died, but it didn’t sound like many? No! There are many. There are only ten people in the country protection area who were named first-grade monks in the country protection area, including the general Chang Xing Wen. So if Xing Wen adds Xing Wen, five of them died, and the first-grade monks in the country protection area were half of them in one breath.

Then the second and third grades...a large number of names piled up, as if there was no end, which made the ministers wonder whether this was chasing a young man, or was the Qingfeng Empire or the Queyue Empire coming to the city?

For a few minutes, the Xuanjun Hall echoed one after another until the end.

"There are 141 monks who have fallen to the battlefield above. For the first investigation."

After reading this sentence, the content on the letter in my hand has not yet ended.

"Wounded." He spoke, and just two words came when he saw the voice of Xuan Emperor.

"Enough." Emperor Xuan said, his tone sounded neither salty nor light, making people unable to understand his thoughts.

The heads of all the ministers were lowered. They knew that Xuanhuang was really angry at this time, but the more they did, he would suppress his emotions and force himself to calm down, because only by being calm can he not make mistakes. The instructions given by the previous furious were very wrong, as the results were the result.

"Where is Lu Ping? Where is Su Tang?" asked Xuanhuang.

He wanted to know what the two targets ended up with Xuan Jun’s support for the National People’s Congress paying such a price? He dared not look forward to it too high, because he knew that if these two people had been killed, no matter how much casualties the National People’s Congress were, he still completed his orders and the report sent would be called a good news, but it was obviously not at the moment.

"The two of them..." Looking at the words on the letter, the spy couldn't help but feel chilled again, as if he had been suffocating, and finally he read: "Leave calmly."

Leaving calmly!??

There were 141 people in the Killing and Protecting National Congress, including five top-rank first-class monks, and there were countless injured people. Then the result of these two people was to leave calmly?

Does this mean that the Protective Congress has caused them any trouble?

Does this mean that they killed half of the Protective Congress was a slaughter of a hand?

Even those who are connected to the five souls are probably not as strong as that?

"Where have they gone?" Xuan Huang asked anxiously, no longer the appearance of Ba Feng who had deliberately suppressed it before.

"It needs further verification." said the spy.

"Get up and leave the palace." Emperor Xuan Ran stood up straight.
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