Seeing the tribes leaving one after another, Tiema lowered his head and sighed helplessly. He bent his knees and squatted down, gently stroked Wu Nan's completely cold face. Sobbing sounds of extreme depression came from behind him. He Qingqing, the niece of Mingdao Martial God, who is only thirteen years old, but he is already an excellent beauty. He usually has the best relationship with Wu Nan, but at this moment, she cries so hard that she can't say it's pitiful. Suddenly, she turned around, threw herself into Nadu's arms next to him, and leaned on his shoulder and bit her lips desperately. The hot tears couldn't stop flowing, so that Nadu's bandage was soaked in moisture. Nadu lifted his arm and wanted to hug He Qingqing to comfort him, but he didn't dare. For a moment, she seemed extremely embarrassed.

Ignoring Nadu and He Qingqing, Tiema carefully wiped Wu Nan's still wide open eyes, and then took a necklace from his junior brother's neck. The necklace pendant is in the shape of the Bai family's sea tiger battle pattern. It is said that this necklace was something that Mingdao Wushen discovered in his infancy when he adopted Wu Nan. Wu Nan has always kept it, hoping to find clues in the future to find his biological parents. Although Wu Nan himself could never achieve this wish, as his senior brother, Tiema secretly made up his mind to help Wu Nan fulfill his wish in the future.

Cherish and value it, the iron horse put the necklace in his pocket and put it in his pocket. He pulled out the torch on the ground and stood up, and said in a low voice: "Stop crying, Qingqing. Don't be sad, because Master and Wu Nan will live in our hearts forever. Today, although we are forced to leave, we will never forget that we are members of the Wind Clan. When we become stronger in the future, we will come back here to rebuild the Wind Clan. The separation is only temporary."

He Qingqing finally stopped crying, opened her red eyes, and asked with a sob: "Iron Ma... Brother. Are you... serious...? In the future... can we really... have a chance... back... Wind Clan?"

"Qingqing, don't worry, it's OK." Without waiting for Tiema to speak, Nadu took the lead and nodded solemnly and said, "No matter how much time it takes or how much effort it takes, we will definitely come back."

"Not bad. Because this is the oath of my Tiema to my most respected master and my dearest junior brother, and will not change until death." Tiema turned around, grabbed the torch tightly, and threw it into the sky. The torch drew an arc parabola, unbiased, and landed on the straw pile that had already accumulated like a mountain and was drizzled with a large amount of oil. In the sound of "Hong~", the fire light lit up and spread rapidly in all directions. Tiema did not hesitate at all, leading He Qingqing and Nadu away from the fire and stride towards the flying battleship anchored in the distance. Behind him, the entire Feng Clan city was quickly swallowed by flames. The rolling black smoke rushed straight into the sky. Before the city was completely burned to ashes, no matter how strong the wind was, the black smoke would definitely... not dissipate.

The death of the Mingdao Martial God made the Feng Clan lose the power to survive independently in this world. Surrendering and surrendering to the Blue Ocean is the only choice they can make in reality. However, in order to please the Blue Ocean, Chen Xin and Tieqi did not say anything, and took action to kill the Mingdao Martial God's apprentice Wu Nan. Panic and uneasiness immediately spread among the members of the Feng Clan, causing them to transfer all their resentment and reluctance to these two veteran generals.

If Lan Hai did not do anything to the two of them, then after Lan Wucheng annexed the Feng Clan, it would not only not be able to strengthen its own strength, but instead only buried a huge time bomb inside it. However, Lan Hai did not even hesitate at all, and raised his hand to kill Chen Xin and Tieqi. This behavior immediately eliminated all fear and suspicion. The resentment of the Feng Clan was vented, and there would be no more uneasiness or dissatisfaction with accepting the rule of Blue Hai.

The Feng Clan has lasted hundreds of years and ended here. It took a day to clean up all their personal belongings, and then boarded a flying warship in batches to leave the home they once shared day and night, but are about to disappear forever. They will be moved to Lanwu City, and then they will live with the indigenous people of Lanwu City. From now on, there will be no difference between the Red Blade Clan and the Wind Clan. They are all the people of the Blue Ocean Martial God, all of them are part of Lanwu City. They are dependent on each other and share good fortune and good fortune.

At the same time, the wealth obtained from the Wind Clan also invisibly increased the strength of Lanwu City by a huge margin. A total of fifty tons of gold, as well as a large number of various gems and beautiful jades. Just based on purchasing power, it is enough to buy three Lanwu City. What's more, the warehouse saved enough food and other materials for a year to eat 300,000 people. Although the Wind Clan is small, its wealth is really exciting. With this money and grain, Lanwu City can attract refugees and powerful people to join and expand its power. From this, it can be seen that the saying "A cannon fires, ten thousand taels of gold" is really the most irrefutable truth from ancient times to the present.

However, compared to these populations and wealth, Lan Hai felt that his real gain was the talent of Tiema. Before watching the battle situation on the warship bridge, Lan Hai was already particularly interested in Tiema. After close observation, Lan Hai admired the courage and courage of this young general. In time, this young man must have achieved extraordinary achievements in the future. Even though he had not announced to anyone, Lan Hai had decided to observe Tiema carefully for a while. As long as the other party showed true loyalty and talent, he would take him under his sect. Let the young man become his third apprentice after Robbie and Conca.

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Open the landing compartment and lower the landing gear. The four huge main jet ports of the flying warship rotated ninety degrees at the same time, slowly ejecting blue flames to slow down the descent. One hundred meters, fifty meters, ten meters, three, two, one, zero! The warship sank slightly and then bounced upwards. It landed steadily outside the Lanwu City and built on the temporary airport in the Great Gobi Desert.

The cabin door was wide open, and the gangway automatically stretched out and lowered. The figure of Lan Hai's majestic appearance also appeared. He looked up at the half-wind of silver moon in the night, and then stepped down. Zou Jiu and Yingquan, led the generals and administrative bureaucrats of Lan Wu City, and other civil and military personnel, waiting at the airport for a long time. When Lan Hai came back, they immediately went forward, bent down respectfully and said in unison: "Welcome to you, congratulations to you for your victory."

"Well, you all have worked hard." Lan Hai nodded slightly, and did not stop, but walked into the city. While walking, he ordered: "Yingquan, there is a boy named Tiema among the Feng Clan, who has good qualifications. After reorganizing the army, give him a position and think about it carefully. Of course, there are no people from the Feng Clan in the team he led."
Chapter completed!