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Chapter 941 Shaken

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    "Tread!" The sound of steady and powerful footsteps spread slowly in the Lingyan loft one after the other, full of different rhythms and melodious.

    In the attic, on the second floor, on the originally empty stage, it has already become unrecognizable at this time. There are some potholes on the ground, scorched black, and stained with blood. The three hundred guards stationed below are all gathered here.

    A large group of women had already knelt down on the central stage, one or two hundred of them, each of them had a unique flavor, delicate and pleasant, and it was clear that these were all those romantic women in the pavilion, who appeared here for some reason  situation.

    Among them, the two leading women who are quite heroic and charming are even more torn, with blood stains and bleeding from the corners of their mouths. The two of them are the Nangao experts who met Yan Lingji on the top floor before, and they are also the guards in charge of the Lingyan Pavilion.  and those who manage.

    Not only the three hundred guards, but also the corpses of many men who had already died lying on the first and second floors. Black-clothed shadows, with rough and strange tattoo patterns, there were black-clothed shadow guards exuding a cold and ruthless aura in every corner.  Silently guarding, the entire attic became a turtle in a urn for a while, and was firmly watched by the masters of the empire, letting others have their wings to escape!

    Before the stage hit the table, Chen Ping still drank wine with some lingering fear, and the series of conflicts and attacks that happened before were still vivid in his eyes, which surprised him a little.

    After all, it was the first time I saw it, and I also looked directly at the breath of death that was close at hand, and I also realized more deeply the power of the empire. My lord, Wu An Jun, possessed the terrifying strength of the elite under his command, the sky and the earth, and the shadow attack is really nowhere  not there!

    If it weren't for them, Chen Ping would have been seriously injured or even killed in this attack as he thought of scanning the shadow guards!

    Suddenly hearing the sound of footsteps gradually clear, Chen Ping also felt moved. He knew that the lord might have completed the task and achieved the goal!

    As for whether there will be any accidents, he never thought about it at all. Just because the scene just now was so easy and controlled everything, he can see how far-sighted Mr. Wu An is, how can he be in a dangerous situation?

    "Wow! Da da!" Chen Ping hurriedly got up, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the stairs on the second floor to greet him.

    "Oh! Did I really expect this?" Zhao Chen, who just went downstairs, saw the mess in front of him and the women who were bound and kneeling on the ground.

    A sneer flashed across his eyes, and he thought it was very ridiculous. For some reason, these people had the guts to think that they could wipe them all out. Do you really think that the three hundred elites under his command are as simple as that?

    What's more, there are shadow guards by my side, so I am really overwhelmed.

    "You?! They were all captured! Mr. Wu An is really cunning, this is premeditated!"

    Yan Lingji also saw her subordinates in such a state of embarrassment in an instant, and with the blood on the ground, she also had an ugly complexion, and her eyes became more and more jealous of Zhao Chen.

    Even this can be expected and prepared, especially those people!

    Her blue eyes scanned the crowd present, looking at the elites exuding bloodthirsty and iron-blooded aura, as well as the shadow guards who felt the thorny aura was cold and weird, there were quite a few of them, and for such a battle result  Apart from not being able to believe it, she was also afraid of Daqin and Lord Wu'an's power.

    You must know that most of the people she sent to ambush are not weak, not to mention that they are all good at using poison, have witchcraft and secret skills, and can resist swords and guns to a certain extent. The result?

    Still such a crushing defeat, even two of his most powerful subordinates were seriously injured. Could it be that these people are hard-hearted and immune to the fire charm?

    She deeply remembered that when they were in southern Xinjiang, the elites of the Qin Guofei Xiong Army could also be affected by the fire charm technique. It makes no sense that it would be invalid at this time!

    There is only one possibility other than that, and that is that the strength of these soldiers is far higher than all the soldiers I have ever seen!

    They have been honed in the killing, a firm and ruthless heart!

    Yan Lingji thought that Zhao Chen was about to join the battlefield and felt that the future was dark. She couldn't help but think of the surrender that Zhao Chen said before. She had no way to stop Wu Anjun.  The more than ten thousand elites must be the same.

    The pressure and threat these people posed to South Vietnam probably far exceeded the 100,000 army, not to mention that it was led by the already famous Lord Wu An himself. Judging from the information he got, Lord Wu An was really invincible.  Having experienced failure, such a brilliant record makes people have to worry about it.

    If you add Wu'an Jun, then NanjiangThere are three famous generals gathered in the meeting. Nanyue's own master advantage has no advantage in front of such mysterious strong men who emerge endlessly under Wu Anjun's command. Besides, for real strong men, can more people really work?  ?  She can't see through the man next to her at all!

    "My lord! Everyone in Lingyan Pavilion vainly tried to attack us, but they have been taken down now! Please give me an order to deal with it?" Chen Ping stepped forward and told Zhao Chen.

    "Very good! Well done! These people ordered the trap and the shadow guards to take over and control them. The Lingyan Pavilion has since been sealed off as a stronghold, and they are under house arrest. They are not allowed to go out without orders! As for you?

    Yan Lingji, you can go back to South Vietnam by yourself!

    I will take care of these people safe and sound. I hope you can make a decision as soon as possible. If there is any change, you can contact them in a special way. I believe that you have enough means to do it. These people will be taken as hostages and intermediaries.  Pass it on manpower!

    I still hope that you will think more about what is the best future for South Vietnam!  All decisions are in your hands, and it is up to you to decide where to go!  "

    After Zhao Chen finished speaking to Chen Ping, he also turned his head to look at Yan Lingji and warned him again.

    "The lord has reached an agreement with her? Or is there some other plan?"

    Chen Ping watched Zhao Chen's actions silently. He knew very well that the lord was putting pressure on the other party, and he was thinking for what purpose.

    It seems that something that they didn't know and didn't expect happened on the previous pavilion. This South Vietnamese woman is definitely not ordinary, but now she is so submissive, it seems that she has been completely suppressed by the lord.

    "Saint! Don't promise him! We are fearless in life and death!"

    The two women in the lead yelled at Yan Lingji stubbornly. For them, Yan Lingji is the supreme master, a saint of South Vietnam, her status is extremely noble, and she cannot be threatened or coerced, especially because they are like this.  It made them feel deeply uneasy and guilty in their hearts.

    Hearing such words from her subordinates, her heart was turbulent, and the hesitation in her eyes disappeared, leaving only firmness.

    "Okay! I hope you can do what you say!" Yan Lingji took a serious look at Zhao Chen, then turned her head and walked outside.

    "Don't worry, this concubine will definitely save you and come back, and I will also find a proper and suitable future for the people of South Vietnam! This is the duty of a saint!"

    When Yan Lingji passed by these women, she also stopped, without turning her head, her long hair fluttering to cover her face, but she assured her in a firm and serious tone.

    Others raised their heads when they heard this, their eyes were full of hope and reverence, their morale improved all of a sudden, and they were also touched from the bottom of their hearts that Yan Lingji valued them so much!

    Zhao Chen looked at this scene with no fluctuations, but instead had a premonition in his heart: "The saint of Nanyue has already entered the urn! The next step is to reveal the strength of the empire! So Nanyue can be settled easily!"

    The eyes were condensed and deep, quietly watching the disappearance of Yan Lingji.

    And Chen Ping on the side seemed to have guessed something, his eyes shone with wisdom, and he looked at Zhao Chen from time to time, full of awe and admiration!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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