Chapter 355 Hidden Demon Clan

"Okay, young man, you are decisive enough to have a good drink with you!" Feng Yitian's bold smile and rough voice don't sound like a 40 or 50-year-old man at all, but more like a strong man.

"The younger generation, I will definitely accompany you!" Zhao Tian also smiled happily.

The three talked a lot. When Miao Yun grew up, he naturally knew the rules and stood outside the tent and waited. Unexpectedly, the three people chatted for several hours.

The night was already late, and a cool breeze blew. Miao Yun not only tightened his tight clothes, but also said that outsiders were not allowed to enter here, not even the students of the Magic College, but Miao Yun sat next to the bonfire and no soldier dared to come up, because they saw that this beautiful woman was the new elder of the Shui family. Woman.

"Why are you still here? Isn't it cold?" An unusually gentle voice sounded behind Miao Yun, who only felt a blanket made of animal skin over his shoulder.

Seeing the familiar face, the face illuminated by yellow flames, full of joy, and gently shook his head: "I'm waiting for you here!"

When Zhao Tian saw Miao Yun's appearance, the face reflected by the firelight was like a fairy, touching the heartstrings. He couldn't help pinching Miao Yun's small nose and holding Miao Yun into his arms with a smile.

"I thought I went in to talk about some military affairs at most. I didn't expect that I made a mistake. At such an old age, I even talked about those..." Zhao Tian's face also turned red. He secretly glanced at Miao Yun and found that Miao Yun didn't see it, so he was secretly relieved.

"What are you talking about?" Miao Yun found that Zhao Tian only said half of his words and couldn't help asking puzzledly.

Zhao Tian shook his head, and his hot face was not very conspicuous next to the bonfire: "Nothing. Let's go back to bed first. The elder said that we should keep our spirits and push the legion forward tomorrow. By the way, nothing happened to your father. Don't worry!"

"I'm not worried. It's not my father who leads the team himself. Besides, our Miao family has nothing, so they won't be idle and ask about our family!" Miao Yun lay docilely in Zhao Tian's arms. Although he said so, he was still very moved.

In an abandoned courtyard in Fengcheng, a figure in black night clothes fell into the courtyard like a ghost. His whole body seemed to have no weight, and there was no sound when he fell to the ground.

The whole body of this figure is wrapped in black, and I can't see its face at all. I looked around and found that there was no one before walking to the door. It should be said that it is more appropriate to float.

The strange thing is that the man did not knock on the door, but slightly stamped his foot on the ground three times.

"Do you dare to ask the distinguished guests what you have to do here at night?" At this time, a hoarse voice came from the door, which was particularly harsh in this quiet night. If ordinary people had been scared away.

The man in black did not panic at all and said two words: "Killing!"

"Who to kill?"

"Kill the person who should be killed!"

"What is the person to kill?"

"Lord Leitang!" One of the two people's voices is as hoarse as a broken wind box, but the other is cold and piercing, two extremes.

creak!

The dilapidated wooden door slowly opened, revealing a young man. The young man's face was a little solemn and bowed respectfully to the man in black: "Qian Feng, captain of the first team of Fengtang, has met Master Lei!"

"Say, what's the information this time?" The man in black slowly took off the black cloth on his face, made it leisurely on the chair, poured a glass of water for himself, and slowly drank it.

That Qian Feng did not dare to do it, and his attitude towards the man in black was very respectful.

If Zhao Tian was here, he would definitely recognize that this man in black was the thunder who did not go to see Zhao Tian last time and was on a mission outside. At this time, Lei has also become an adult. Bloody has faded his childish face, leaving only coldness.

A pair of fierce eyes were full of blood, and the coldness emitted from his whole body made Qian Feng next to him very scared.

"Lord Lei, Lord Feng asked me to bring you a sentence!"

Ray seemed to be a little impatient: "What are you talking about?"

Qian Feng did not dare to neglect, and his face showed panic: "Brother Tian summons, go back to the headquarters quickly!"

Only these eight words came to Lei's ears, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He stood up suddenly and his face was full of shock.

Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, not worried that there would be anyone outside: "Haha, Brother Tian, you are finally back, and you won't be so bored again!"

Qian Feng looked puzzled. After his master went out and went back, his whole body seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. Now this Leitang master is also, Brother Tian? Who on earth can make the two masters change so much?

"Well, I hope you can die in your stomach about this matter, otherwise, you know the rules of Tiange!" After Lei laughed, he suddenly became the same again and said coldly.

Qian Feng was shocked: "I understand that this life under my subordinate was picked up by the master, and I will not betray the organization even if I die!"

"That's good. Early tomorrow morning, you will gather all the brothers in Fengzhou and sneak back to the headquarters. During this period, you will be well refreshed. After a period of time, there will be your business." Ray rarely smiled in front of his men, and even he forgot when he learned to smile.

"I obey!" When Qian Feng saw the smile on Lei's face, he was stunned and then looked happy and quickly agreed.

Ray slowly put on his mask: "Tell the deacon hall that from today on, all the tasks will not be taken, and everything will be done later."

"Would you not answer?" Qian Feng was stunned and a little puzzled.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Lei's voice looked extremely cold at this time, which made Qian Feng's face cold: "No, no, I'm going to do it!"

After going out, Qian Feng touched his forehead with cold sweat, and his back was soaked with sweat: "It's so murderous. I guess if I stay in front of Lord Lei for a while, I won't be able to hold on!"

At the eastern end of Fengzhou, at the junction with the imperial capital, a not-high mountain gathered dense people at this moment. These people are all dressed in black armor and neatly arranged halfway up the mountain.

A middle-aged man, with a ruddy face and a standard Chinese character face, his thick eyebrows were tightly together at this time, and his eyes were unusually sharp, like sword spirit, piercing people's hearts, and there was a king's spirit between his eyebrows.

No one can see his real strength. He gives people the feeling that the peak between the illusory mountains is unpredictable and unattainable.

Beside him stood a man in black. The man was magnificent and magnificent, like a rich man, surrounded by a strong aura outside his body, which undoubtedly revealed the strength of the five-level martial artist.

And in front of these two people, there are still five old men standing. Each of the five old men's faces is black and looks very unnatural.

"Pearmaster, this is our mistake. We shouldn't let Lu Batian sneak up on the Shui family!" The leader said with a stiff face and some guilt.

"Hmm! You also know that Mr. Jin, if it is that Lu Batian is confused, why don't you discuss it with me and attack rashly? If the Shuijia's Water Dragon Legion were a bone, the Dark Moon Empire would have annexed the whole Tenglong Empire. The middle-aged man's face changed and he said angrily.

"I didn't expect that the combat ability of the Water Dragon Legion would be so strong. Originally, the most heroic warriors of the 50,000 demon clan and the peak of Lu Batian's eight-level martial arts masters, and many helpers were even sent by the "fast knife" Lynch and the sixth-ranked Guang Lao. Unexpectedly!" The leading old man looked sad and also with deep regret.

"Py patriarch, regardless of Elder Jin's affairs, the responsibility lies with Lu Batian. If you want to kill and scrape, I will never complain!" Lu Batian didn't know when he came in. His face was unusually ugly, but his tone was strong and powerful.

"Humph! Can you take responsibility? 50,000 soldiers attacked 30,000, with more than 10,000 casualties, and they still have the advantage!" The man scolded again, and his heart was already very angry.