Fang Ada was almost kicked and passed away. After a while, he was about to get up when he heard another sneer from outside.

"The person who was hit by my poisonous sand palm has never been able to survive for a day. It's amazing that you can survive until now!"

Through the firewood pile, Fang Ada saw that an old man in black stood with his hands behind his back on the exterior wall, with a cold expression.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Wu laughed:

"Do you think that the internal energy that Jiang has practiced for thirty-three years is in vain? I will last for at least two days and two nights!"

“Ha~”

The man in black sneered and took action. His five fingers were like an eagle's claws and grabbed Jiang Wu straight into his palm:

"But after practicing seven times of blood exchange, I dare to assassinate my Yan King. I am really overestimating my ability!"

"King Yan? Bah! That dog-like thing from Yan Dongjun is worthy of being king? In my opinion, he is not even a mountain king!"

Jiang Wu laughed loudly and was thrown twice in a row without breaking it.

"What a tough guy!"

The man in black tried hard to cut off Jiang Wu's hands and feet, swept his cold eyes around, and stayed in the woodshed for a moment:

"Get out!"

Fang Ada was so scared that his face was pale, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to leave the door tremblingly.

"Old dog, if you have something to do, come for me alone!"

After hearing this, Jiang Wu finally couldn't help it. He never expected that this old guy's blood-successful figure would not even let go of a servant.

"If you dare to assassinate the King of Yan, someone will be instructed behind your back. I'm afraid this kid is also a fellow party member..."

The old man in black sneered, grabbed Fang Ada with his other hand, and flew out of the outer wall amid Jiang Wu's scolding.

A heavy snow broke out, and the city of Yanzhou became more and more bleak. The sky was just dawn and there was no one else.

The old man had excellent light skills and did not affect the two of them at all. Soon, he came to the largest house in the city.

After the notice, he carried the two of them into the middle.

"That old guy actually has such a method? With Ma Longtu's current martial arts, he hasn't even killed him?"

As the backyard approached, the old man in black tightened his face and immediately did not dare to move forward. He was waiting quietly outside the house.

After hearing another voice paused, he said:

"After all, there are some methods of a vassal king. However, Ma Longtu also retreated calmly. When he takes action again, the northwest road will be broken."

"Um……"

The majestic voice commanded:

"Call the generals and prepare to set off. After going down to the northwest city, they will rob them for three days as a reward!"

"brute!"

The old man in black changed his expression, but he had no time to stop Jiang Wu from cursing:

"Yandongjun, I, the people of Northwest Road, once thought you were a rebel army, and you dared to do such a thing as a pig or a dog..."

"Pigs and dogs are worse than?"

In the backyard, Yan Dongjun smiled meaninglessly and summoned someone to come in.

"Prince!"

The old man in black knelt down and apologized in fear, wishing to kill Jiang Wu immediately.

"Jiang Wu? In the past few years, there have been many people who dared to assassinate this king, but it is rare for those with such low martial arts skills as you..."

Yan Dongjun seemed to be in a good mood and was not annoyed when he was scolded. Instead, he spoke very calmly:

"A general succeeds and thousands of bones are undone. I want to accomplish great things, but how can I care about these infamous things?"

"Things like you are inferior to beasts are worthy of success?"

Jiang Wu gritted his teeth.

The chaos in Northwest Road has been long. When the Yandongjun was in its infancy, many people had expectations for it and even took the initiative to provide money and grain to support it.

Unfortunately, the people did not wait for the rebel army, but waited for the tyrants, including Yanzhou, and dozens of prefectures and counties in the three prefectures and counties, and almost no one was not robbed.

"Since ancient times, those who have accomplished their careers are about soldiers, not people. Rewarding the army with people has been there since ancient times. Not only are you just as good at martial arts, but you don't seem to have read a few books..."

Yan Dongjun laughed silently, stopped talking, and waved his hand and said:

"Put it down and cut it."

"yes!"

The old man in black was about to respond, but suddenly his expression changed drastically. With a sneer, he had fallen and flew out.

"Is it only martial arts that can kill people?!"

In the backyard, the air wave suddenly exploded.

Yan Dongjun stared at him and saw Jiang Wu leaning back his neck and making a 'hum' sound.

"snort!"

"ha!"

Two gases, one white and one yellow, poured out from between their mouths and noses, and blew over them with extreme ferociousness:
Chapter completed!