"Don't get too far away after a while."

After Du Sha gave a soft message, he took Yun Xiu to meet the elite Dongying soldiers.

The leader was the Zhengxiang Village of Dongyingyingying. He was born with divine power and had the courage of thousands of people. When he was a young man, he was a famous genius of the Xiang family in Fancheng. He broke through the Transcendent Realm at the age of fourteen.

Awakening the sixth-grade Xunfeng bloodline of the Earth level, achieving a powerful person in the evil realm at the age of 35, and establishing the true meaning of martial arts at the age of 50, he is hard to defeat a master.

At the age of 83, he was a truly peak-level strongman in the evil realm. He was in charge of the four-sided camp and Dongying, and was one of the strongmen that Xiang family relied most.

Most experts were a little sensitive. When they saw Xiang Zhuang, Du Sha knew that this was his lifelong rival. He quickly awakened the Black Light Xuan Cauldron. The Xuan Cauldron swallowed and sucked the black gas, turning into a mysterious light shield to protect Yun Xiu's body, making it impossible for outsiders to see the situation inside.

After the protection, Dusha met with a group of elite Dongying troops alone, and the battle was about to break out.

"Jinghong Palace is also a well-known faction. Why do you want to help the evil and do this sneaky thing?"

Xiang Zhuang stood in front of Du Sha with his hands behind his back and stood firm: "Take the thief who colluded with the Blood Tower, and you can leave by yourself, why bother to wade into this muddy water."

"Be trusted by others and be loyal to others."

Dusha's cold face as sarcastically as a stone statue was expressionless, as if he had never taken Xiang Zhuang and others seriously.

"In this way, let Xiang learn about the unique skills of Jinghong Palace."

It seemed as if he had been sure to take action, but Xiang Zhuang was not surprised at Dusha's response. A thorny heart-piercing cone flew out from his sleeve. It was obviously a magical artifact engraved with Buddhism, but it was inexplicably a kind of solemn and cruel.

Although Du Sha had never seen such a magic weapon, he also had some vague feeling. If he wanted the illusion fossil heart crystal beast to come out to resist, he would only be cone by this person, which would be unlucky.

This is coming with preparation, I'm afraid it will be a disaster!

...

It took a full half a year to think the abandoned design suddenly turned around. After the collapse of Yundian Tower, another fairy cloud turtle actually returned to the Nancheng courtyard.

This made Master Yanyun overjoyed, and Xiang Ange attached great importance to it. Xiangzhuang in Dongying was not an elite soldier. The real highlight was in the small courtyard of the south city, where Master Yanyun came in person.

But this move was destined to be useless. Another fairy cloud bait was already on the deserted ridge in Nangang. Xiang Yan had pounced on the empty sky and sank his consciousness into the artifact. However, he found that the fairy cloud bait, which should have been in the small courtyard of Nancheng, actually appeared in the center of Chaochang!

Fighting is sometimes like treating diseases. It is a quack doctor's approach to treating headaches.

A true doctor can understand the principle that only by hitting the point can the medicine be cured.

If you really want to break the siege of Nancheng, you will not believe it if you pounce on the Hanyue Lingyin Formation, because there are all warriors, all powerful people who sharpen their swords and wait for battle.

If I had 200,000 spiritual power today, I would definitely go in and beat up all the Xiang family warriors that I could see, but now there are less than 40,000 spiritual power, which means that I have to be smart and not force myself.

I don’t know whether to show confidence or facilitate information transmission, the Xiang family arranged the clan leader to make a plan in the regional center of the Xiang family’s vestibule.

There are warrior patrols day and night outside, and there are several Wuzong guards day and night. Such protective power can probably stop 99% of the assassination in the world.

But everything has exceptions, just as Xiang has never presupposed that there will be an assassin who can suddenly appear in the center of Xiang's mansion, because the formation of the plot room has been opened for many years, in order to minimize this accident.

When Tang Luo quietly appeared at the center of the Xiang Mansion's vestibule and used the star core to restrain all the spiritual power, he could even clearly hear Xiang's songs in the planning room.

The dozens of different breathing sounds outlined a station distribution map in Tang Luo's mind.

In the four corners of the test room, there was a strong man above the evil realm. They concentrated and held their breath, and opened the perception of their souls to the maximum. In the vestibular range, any fluctuations of spiritual power could not be concealed by the perception of these four strong men.

He could also hear that in the middle of the test room, there was a strong man hiding in the shadows by relying on the wall pillars. His breathing contained the power of wind and thunder, and thunder seemed to roar in his chest during breathing.

Such defense should be considered perfect. Xiang Ange must have thought so. He is in a fierce state and does not need such a level of protection.

With such a guard, it is probably difficult for even the master to be injured. Xiang Gan and Xiang Yan must have told him this, so Xiang Ange was extremely confident. Even without the protection of the Han Yue Ling Hidden Array, he was still as stable as Mount Tai to sit in the house.

"Then, let's teach the young head of the family a lesson. You can't take it lightly at any time."

The void was dancing wildly, ninety-nine void stomachs contracted and swelled, and a large amount of Geng metal and Gen earth were innately absorbed by Yin and Yang, and Tang Luo, whose breath was completely converged, was like stones, plants and trees, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through the thick wall, facing Xiang Ange's place.

As the patriarch of the Xiang family, even in such busy work, he still pays attention to his demeanor, and his upper body is as tall as a green pine, giving people a feeling of perseverance and unyielding.

Whenever the strategists are tired of office work, they just look up and look at the tall figure who keeps writing, and they will feel particularly at ease.

The so-called Dinghai Shen Needle probably refers to people like the patriarch.

Most of the tribe members who have watched Xiang Ange stay asleep and handle affairs for more than ten days will feel this feeling.

Just like Chaochang, the Dongcheng is in a mess, and someone continues to preside over the reconstruction work, resettle refugees, and communicate with dissatisfied families;

Those people who were hurt in the riots need to be properly appeased and quelled.

Chaochang, who had several chaos in just one year, lost his credibility and many aristocratic families had signs of leaving. After all, they chose Chaochang because it was the most peaceful city in Longzhou. Even if it did not require much armed forces, it could still obtain a large amount of commercial benefits.

If these are left, it will be Chaochang's biggest loss. Therefore, the Xiang family is also responsible for sending people to lobby to help them rebuild their confidence. As well as those aristocratic families that have long been eyeing Chaochang, the Xiang family must also show their muscles and keep them out.

In such complex situations and such heavy work, only strategists who have truly managed a city will understand what it means to carry a crown.

The commander of a city was not as glorious as it seemed, because the burden was all on the shoulders of Xiang Ange, the clan leader.
Chapter completed!