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Chapter 211 Upper family!

Chapter 211: The superior family!

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Yakos seemed to have been hit by someone, and her feet were backing back continuously, her mouth was wide open to the maximum but she couldn't make any sound at all.

Everyone's expressions in the Tenth Battle of Torrent were so wonderful that they were so wonderful, as if they were more like a match. Each of their eyes was the biggest, and their mouths could almost be stuffed into an apple.

Fen Tu Kuangge's body trembled significantly. The secret techniques of the 108 Douji Zhoutian. No matter how badly arranged the order, the secret techniques of the 108 Douji are all considered one of the top Douqi secret techniques. No wonder they are so powerful that they are just the 79 Douji Zhoutian secret techniques.

Fabradis looked at everyone with a surprised look and felt secretly happy. It was so good! It was so good! I was so excited to tell me the numbers of Zhoutian secret method and fighting tricks last time, which scared me! I finally saw the look of scaring others today. It was so good!

"Okay, don't tell me this." Fabradis patted Akos on the shoulder: "It's probably not just the secret method of fighting qi, but maybe even the motivation is not enough. You can only know about this today, so don't spread it. I have the impulse to destroy my fighting qi secret method that ordinary warriors can practice. I have the impulse to waste my fighting qi and learn it from motivation."

Tomb Liu's ten battles were all over, that's true! If it weren't for being too old, if it hadn't been in the realm of a demon-subduing warrior, I really wish I could immediately slaughter my fighting spirit, go and be a master to be a master, and learn the secret technique of the 108 fighting tricks.

"I'll have to hurry tomorrow." Fabradis waved his hand: "Everyone goes back to sleep."

"Oh..." Yakos sighed. If he lost his fighting style, he would lose. However, in the battle just now, he obviously felt that his fighting experience and skills were still above him. How could this be possible?

A young soldier under nineteen years old actually used more skills than his 40s in actual combat? And that experience seems to have been through countless life-and-death struggles. Old Taoist! The old Taoist makes people tremble when they look at it!

Yakos shook his head and fell on the bed. When he closed his eyes, he saw the motivation in the battle. Those who did not really fight with him could not appreciate the ferociousness of motivation in the battle, especially the indomitable momentum of impact. Go forward! Go forward! Go forward! Go forward! Go forward! Go forward!

Just facing that momentum, there is an urge to make people want to retreat and avoid that sharp edge.

One night passed

Torrent Ten Zhans walked out of the camp with bloodshot eyes. The performance of fighting and fighting in the battle made everyone unable to fall asleep as easily as usual. Just close your eyes and be a picture of fighting.

The amazing shooting technique, the ability of the forging master, the super strength that had already subdued demons at the age of nineteen, and the secret technique of fighting qi with one hundred and eight fighting orifices, and the speed of fighting qi of ten thousand revs, were enough to make people feel incredible, but he occupied all of these alone.

Fabrady said hello to General Feng, turned over and took everyone away from the Fortress Fortress and headed straight for Auckland City.

This time when I returned to the city, unlike when I came to the fortress fortress, all my army and horses were transferred out from General Feng, and they rode their horses to Auckland together.

I have been riding a horse at high speed for a long time, and I have found that being a cavalry is also a chore. Such bumps are about to put the butt into four petals. No wonder the family spends a lot of money to train a few monsters that are good at running but are not thrust when they sit on it.

From the outside, Auckland City still spent every day quietly as usual, ushering in caravans everywhere.

Yakos scrambled to Fabradis and whispered: "Sir Fabradis, we won't enter the city, we will go back to the fort first."

"Okay." Fabradys considered it briefly: "When you go back, help me and Cyckfort first apply for joining the club, and wait for them to sign."

"There is no problem with motivation." Yakos looked back at Chekfollett with a embarrassed look: "He has no ID certificate at all..."

Fabrady rolled his eyes: "Will you not ask your Fortress president to help him make a fake certificate?"

"Fake?" Yakos seemed to swallow a boiled egg and stuck in his throat. He couldn't say a word. Fake ID certificates were a big deal. To put it into the big picture, it violated the laws of the Zhen Ce Dynasty.

"You president has done it before. He is familiar with such things." Fabradis waved his horse whip: "By the way, you can tell your president about some things that are energetic, and don't tell him about some things. For example, don't tell him about the secret method of fighting qi, the strength of fighting qi, and the shooting skills."

"Ah?" Yakos looked at Fabrady: "Sir, you can't say this, you can't say it. What else can you say?"

"Master of Forging..." Fabradis pointed a crisp finger: "When I told your president, I just want to be a forge, that kind of forge at level 3 and 4."

Yakos's face was full of why, looking at Fabrady. This adult, one of the three masters of the War Hall, heard that he had a very good relationship with the president, and he could use his body to block each other's knife. How...

Fabradys lowered his voice with a slight smirk, saying, "Your president is so slutty. This time I got him a little monster. I insisted on scaring him to insomnia to feel good! Keep it secret for me..."

"Yes, yes, I know..." Yakos nodded repeatedly, and began to observe silently for the president's upcoming insomnia. Any ability of motivation may make people insomnia.

"Hmph, I have insomnia for a night, and I have to make Mu Gui Wuxin insomnia once." Fabradis smiled badly, and looked back at the drive to catch up with him: "Soul Soldier... Soul Soldier... This kid's words made me insomnia for a whole night last night. I insisted that Mu Gui Wuxin's slutty guy had insomnia for a month."

"Uncle Fab..." Fabrady's face was filled with a wicked smile on his face. Fabrady's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly guessed that this kid was going to say something strange?

"I'll tell you one person." Driving down his voice: "Actually, I'm still a top pharmacist in the entire department, and I'm just one step away from being a pharmacist."

Puff! Fabradis almost fell off the horse. Looking at the back of the horse who was riding happily and rushing forward with great joy, breathing hard and calming down: "It's true? It doesn't look fake... I'm afraid I'll have insomnia again tonight."

"Sir..." Yakos looked at Fabrady's panic and almost fell off his horse, looking curious: "What's wrong with you?"

Fabradis's cheeks became hot. He couldn't tell Hong Liu Shizhan that he was so shocked by the words he was so excited that he almost fell off the road, right?

"Get out of here! Go back to your Torrent Battle Fort." Fabradys waved his arm hard to hide his embarrassment of almost falling down.

Hong Liu looked at each other in the tenth battle, wondering why one of the three heroes of Zhantang, who had just looked happy, suddenly became like this again, and quickly rode his horse to Yongliu.

At the old city gate, eight city guards stood on both sides of the city gate with weapons, a simple table covered with dark blue cloth, and a military head sat behind it.

Looking at the familiar scenes, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. I used to just treat this place as a life passerby. With the various people I met here, I actually felt like I was going home. Compared to the cold and ruthless family of the Gan family, Auckland has the warmth that the family should have.

Hey? I was stunned when I saw the military head basking in the sun on the table from afar. On weekdays, I was watching here like the young squad leader. How could it be Zhang Mubai today? The general of the Auckland defending the city army is here in person? Did you know that Uncle Fabradys is coming back? He came here especially to curry favor with the uncle?

Zhang Mubai's face was basking in the sun lazily. He heard the sound of horse hooves rumbled in the distance and grabbed the messy hair like a bird's nest, and opened his hazy sleepy eyes: "Who is this? I'm going to the city gate, but he's still running like this? I want to stay in prison for two days...work hard!"

Zhang Mubai supported the handles on both sides of the recliner with both hands and jumped up: "Isn't he rumored that he was dead? Fa... Lord Fabradys..."

He slowed down and stopped in front of the city gate: "General, long time no see."

"Yes, it's been a long time since I've been a long time ago..." Beads of sweat oozing out of Zhang Mubai's forehead, nodding repeatedly: "Thank you all the hard work along the way."

He jumped off his horse and looked at Zhang Mubai repeatedly. This reaction was a bit strange! Even if he knew that he had killed the demon-subduing warrior of the Kai family, he was so great that he was just a little afraid. How could he even seep sweat from his forehead? His face turned a little white? And he didn't dare to look at me?

"General, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Yes." Zhang Mubai coughed twice: "I felt a little cold when I sleep at night."

"Is that right?" Zhang Mubai smiled and stretched out his palm. Seeing that his palm trembled, he subconsciously retreated. He felt a pain in his wrist, as if he was clamped by iron pliers. No matter how he broke free, he could not break free.

"What do you want to do? I am the general of the Zhence Dynasty!" Zhang Mubai pulled the tone to the highest point, and he looked at his arm that was being grabbed by excitement.

He looked at the cat's eye ring on Zhang Mubai's finger that was more than three times larger than soybeans: "Good thing, it shouldn't be cheap. General, have you made a fortune?"

Zhang Mubai looked at the ground with his lips pursed and refused to meet his energetic gaze.

"It seems..." His active smile gradually became colder: "What happened to me in my family is right? And, it has something to do with the general?"

Zhang Mubai just lowered his head and pursed his lips. The generals of the Zhence Dynasty belonged to the dynasty officials and were also officials of the military series. Even if they were a warrior who was a demon-subduing warrior, they could only kill people in duels. Several openly killed state officials and were inflicted on the battlefield of human and demons were all light, and it was not impossible to behead them.

Gan Jin loosened Zhang Mubai's wrist and patted him on the shoulder: "General, it doesn't matter if you don't say it. At least your expression tells me that something might really happen in my family. Now you are going to start praying to Xingchen. If something irreparable happens to my family, I will easily become irresponsible. Let's see you back!"

Fabradis looked at Zhang Mubai in confusion. This general defending the city was not a brainless person. Even though he knew that he was ruthless, why did he seem to have been involved in something? Moreover, Jiaying was still in the Luo family and should have to resist anything.

He turned over and whipped the horse whip, and the horse spread its four hooves and rushed into the city at high speed, leaving behind a series of dust. Zhang Mubai suddenly raised his head and shouted: "The matter really has nothing to do with me, and I can't control it..."

After Luo Lin's funeral, the Luo family had already become crowded again. Almost every day, merchants would come to discuss some business with Luo Qingqing.

Now, the door was as quiet as when Rollin died that day. There were only two gorgeously decorated carriages parked in front of the door. Four exquisite soft armored soldiers blocked the door and stared at the door with a cold face.

"Who!"

Seeing the motivation, the four soldiers pulled out half of the sword from the scabbard, staring fiercely at the motivation to jump off the war horse: "Today, the Fakel family will not see guests."

Fakel? He was slightly stunned and recalled Rollin's words: Classmate, be the guardian of our Fakel family.

"Faker? Are you not your last name Luo?"

"My full name is Fakel, Luo Lin. Simply put, our Luo family is a branch of the Fakel family. Because my grandfather was not well managed, he has long been ignored by the Fakel family. But I believe! As long as the Luo family regains its glory in my hands, they will definitely be able to return to the Fakel family!"

"Why do you have to go back to the Fakel family? Isn't it better to be the leader of the Luo family?"

"Haha, I just want to get the recognition of the Fakel family, and I don't want to return to that family. My dream is to wait until the Fakel family comes to find me and say to them very majestic, you have abandoned our Luo family, so we are now independent!"

The Fakel family thought about it thoroughly. Not long after they got the hat, Rollin mentioned this name again when he was drinking with Rollin that night.

"So..." He sneered at the four soldiers in front of him who were about to pull out all the knives: "Aren't you the guards invited by the Luo family?"

"Luo family?" The four soldiers looked at each other and showed a smug smile: "The Luo family is just a branch of our Fakel family. Since the Luo family is now in decline, we will naturally send people to rectify..."

"I understand." He hurriedly nodded gently behind his back with his hands on his back.

The four soldiers looked at the Burning Road Song jumping off the horse behind the energetic side. Fabrady and Checkforett were filled with more hostility in their eyes and shouted coldly: "Since you know, don't you get out? Fakel..."

He kicked a soldier's chest with great energy. He slashed the opponent's sternum through the soft armor. Then he sent his body away from the ground and knocked open the door behind him, flew backwards into the yard and rolled around.

The three soldiers guarding the gate were shocked at the same time and dared to take action. The sword hurriedly pulled out of the scabbard, and suddenly saw three figures appearing on their front, with big footprints on their chests.

"Let me get out? You are worthy!" Duan Feng Buer roared arrogantly, and as he stepped on his feet in the yard, it sounded like a sound.

Fabradis wrapped his arms around his chest, and looked at the three young soldiers standing beside him and kicking his feet at the same time, which was a little interesting.

He broke the door violently and violently, knocking open the two wooden doors hard, each hitting hard against the wall next to it, making a roar, as if he was about to crash the walls into collapse.

Four gatekeepers flew out of the air for several meters, landed on the ground, rolled and flipped, making a scream of pain mixed with moans, and looked at the four perpetrators who were stepping into the yard in horror.

In the main hall behind the yard, the sitting person stood up at the same time and turned his attention to the gate of the yard. A young soldier stepped out of the hall and came to the yard with three steps. He looked down at the injured soldier who bent his body and moaned constantly. His handsome face suddenly hung up and covered with cold frost: "Who is so bold?"

He walked slowly forward behind his back with his hands in his back: "Luo family? Fakel family?"

The young soldier was stunned, his chest was instinctively raised high, and his face was full of pride: "Faker's..."

"Brother who is motivated..."

In front of the hall, Luo Qingqing looked surprised, lifted up the hem of her skirt that was almost falling to the ground, and ran away.

Gu Yue Jiaying lowered her arms and walked quietly with Bi Luo to work hard. Occasionally, a faint cold light flashed through her sleeves, attracting the attention of several soldiers in the hall.

Luo Qingqing ran to Guanjin and stopped, looking at Guanjin hesitantly, not knowing whether to embrace Guanjin or what to do, but the tears in his eyes could not be hidden: "It's very... many people say you're dead..."

"Do you believe?" He raised his hand vigorously and stroked Luo Qingqing's head: "I believe I'm dead?"

Luo Qingqing shook her head vigorously, looking at Bi Luo and Gu Yue Jiaying beside her: "We all believe you won't die, but the people from the Fakel family said that they were asking for information from the source that you are already dead."

"Is that true?" He grabbed Luo Qingqing's tender palm and gently pulled it to his side: "Tell me, what's going on here? Someone wants to swallow the Luo family?"

Luo Qingqing looked back at the middle-aged man who was surrounded by people in the hall: "That man is the patriarch of the Fakel family, Fakel Vivinota. He said that the Luo family is an affiliate of the Fakel family. Now the Luo family has no men, so they have to take back all the property of the Luo family."

"Is that so? Are they blind?" He looked at Luo Qingqing with a vigorous smile: "My son, isn't he a man from the Luo family?"

Fakelvivinota was behind his back with his hands on his back, standing on the high platform in the hall looking down at Guan Jin. His two slender golden eyebrows slowly moved closer to his eyebrows. He didn't like Guan Jin's attitude of completely ignoring everyone's existence after entering the yard.

Li Juntu hid behind the crowd and shrunken his neck, looking at it with his eyes flashing. Didn’t Rodriguez say that he might be dead? Why? Why is he back? And it seems that his attitude is more arrogant and domineering than last time!
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