Chapter 90 Battle of Ximen 3

Han Zhiyuan, 43 years old, is the youngest commander-in-chief of the task force in history. He is very ordinary and his strength is unattainable. However, he has the most horrible place where he can exercise the holy level in batches. It should be said that the pseudo-saint level, only if the speed, strength and other physical aspects reach the sacred level standards, the magic is worse, and the forbidden spell is even less likely to be released. Even so, such a pseudo-saint team can still sweep all directions and gradually replace the four major families and become the most relied force in the country. Of course, the cost of training such a force is also huge. The cruel survival test of a hundred miles has created the current status of this army.

"You all stop it." Ximen Luo shouted at the people of the Ximen family. Usually, when the Ximen family was in full bloom, they may not be able to defeat this army. What's more, in the absence of many people now, there is no chance of winning.

"Commander Han, I don't know why you came to me?" Simenlo calmed down now. Although he was very afraid, the whole Ximen family was looking at him up and down, and they should be stronger. Ximenluo stared at Zhao Qing and the young man around him who had just escaped. "I believe you also have judgment. Don't be used by some villains."

Although Ximen Luo said rudely, after all, the Ximen family has been told to stop. Han Zhiyuan waved his hand behind him. Zhao Qing understood and ordered the young people around him to call all the people on his side back. At this point, the war seems to be about to subside, and the two sides seem to have the possibility of a negotiated settlement.

"Chairman Ximen, I won't say much nonsense. I hope you can cooperate with my work." Han Zhiyuan still has a tough attitude, but the language in his words has eased a lot. Seeing that the two sides have stopped, he still more or less gives Simenluo some face. After all, he is not an ordinary person.

"Commander Han, I can't understand this." Ximenluo was a little annoyed and pointed to the young man beside Zhao Qing, "Someone took the lead in coming to my Ximen's house to make trouble. Do I still have to pretend not to know? What is our Ximen's house?

"President Ximen, I think you may have misunderstood." Han Zhiyuan sneered, "I'm not here to tell you anything. I'm here to take people."

"You..." Simonlo blew his beard and stared, but now he can only swallow his breath into his stomach and squeeze a few words from his teeth. "Commander Han, I don't know who you want to take?"

Han Zhiyuan looked at the "battlefield" around him, which was really full of smoke and the situation was tragic. After a few glances, Han Zhiyuan came to Ximenluo and said, "Both sides were killed and injured in this riot. For the sake of your President Ximen, I can not hold your Ximen family accountable. However, you must give me all the people I want. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to your Ximen family.

"Tell me, who in our Ximen family has committed such a great crime and shocked you to come to the door in person." Simon laughed softly, but his heart was fierce. If he wants to take his daughter like the young man just now, then I, Ximenluo, will risk my life today and fight with them. Simon Lo can do anything for his daughter.

"Wait..." Just as Han Zhiyuan was about to speak, a voice came and disturbed the atmosphere of the scene.

Han Zhiyuan looked at the voice with dissatisfaction and saw a young man flying over the sky not far from him and landing this way.

The teenager was very familiar. Zhao Qing, who was beside him, frowned and thought about it, but he was also angry with his ignorance of etiquette.

Simenlo was also dissatisfied and stared at the teenager. "This is the place where the adults talk. Where are you from? Get out of here."

And the people on the outskirts are the Ximen's house and Han Zhiyuan's side. Everyone who was close to the Simon sisters in the fight just now found that the teenager was the young man who had been protecting the Simon sisters, and wondered what he was going to do?

That's right, it's Qin Gu. After settling down the Simon sisters, Qin Gu turned around and was ready to continue fighting. But Qin Gu, who flew back, found that the battle was over after only such a short time? Seeing that everyone gathered together, Qin Gu casually used spiritual magic to perceive from one person, and soon knew the context of the matter.

Qin Gu quietly flew into the sky. At this time, everyone's focus was on Han Zhiyuan and Ximenluo, and no one would pay attention to the existence of Qin Gu.

First of all, I sighed the momentum of those black soldiers. For the holy Qin Gu, this pseudo-saint strength is not feared. It's just a single person. In the face of such an army, even if there are ten more Qingu, there is only a rest. However, Qin Gu learned a lot of "bi ridiculous" things from the arrogant middle-aged man Han Zhiyuan and Zhao Qing, another person beside him.

Qin Gu didn't care about Ximenluo's scolding, but smiled at him, which made Ximenluo inexplicably. Turning his head, Qin Gu came to Han Zhiyuan and said, "Commander Han, someone is indeed deliberately planting Ximen's house today. What you really want to capture is not the people of the Simon family, but me.

Qin Gu didn't want the Xuanyuan family's conspiracy to succeed, let alone involve others because of himself. After thinking about it, Qin Gu decided to turn himself in. At least, let them clear up the misunderstanding of the Ximen family and not let the Xuanyuan family take advantage of the loophole. And for myself, it should not be difficult for me to escape from today's strength.

"Oh? It seems that you know more than President Ximen. Han Zhiyuan looked at Qin Gu, "But what qualifications do you have to talk to me as a young man?"

Qin Gu? Are you Qin Gu?" At this time, Zhao Qing beside him finally remembered who the teenager was and said in surprise.

Qin Gu looked at Zhao Qing and smiled slightly. From his consciousness, Qin Gu knew that he was also a blind person. Moreover, Qin Gu also knew that he seemed to intend to let himself enter his door at the beginning. Therefore, Qin Gu is still very polite to appreciate Zhao Qing.

"Lao Zhao, do you know him?" Han Zhiyuan turned around and asked.

"I don't know him. Do you remember the boy who won the championship I mentioned to you last time? That's him." Recognizing that the teenager was Qin Gu, Zhao Qing's dissatisfaction disappeared and replied with a smile.

"Oh? Is that him?" Han Zhiyuan turned around and looked more carefully at Qin Gu, and suddenly took action without warning. The nine-level fire magic, a very "pocket" but powerful fire dragon, roared and rushed to Qin Gu.

If it had been yesterday, Qin Gu would definitely be injured in this sudden hit. However, Qin Gu, who just broke through the sacred level today, just raised his hand gently for this nine-level magic, and a dirt wall abruptly resisted the fire dragon.

This instant attack and defense stunned everyone. Ximenluo, who shouted at Qin Gu just now, was even more surprised.

"Yes, you have this strength at such an age. You are qualified to talk to me." Han Zhiyuan nodded admiringly, "Then I'll give you a chance to talk about what you know." In fact, Han Zhiyuan himself has a lot of puzzles about today's impeachment of the Ximen family. Most importantly, this matter is too hasty to give anyone time to prepare. Now some people have more information about this matter, and it's not bad to listen to it.

Ximenluo looked at the conversation between Qin Gu and several people. He didn't know what they were talking about, but he didn't dare to interrupt. Although I don't know the origin of this teenager named Qin Gu, the fate of the Ximen family may be in his hands at this time.

"Commander Han, General Zhao." Qin Gu was not pretentious and knew that this might be the only opportunity for dialogue. After sorting out the language, Qin Gu said, "This matter has nothing to do with the Ximen family. First of all, the root cause of the massacre was not what Nangong Xun said. The secret weapons of the Ximen sisters were even more ridiculous. From beginning to end, this incident was the tragedy caused by my failure to pass the exam, emotional loss, and the magic storm. As for the evidence, it is very simple. As long as I bring the people present here, I have a way to remind them of what happened at that time. Or more simply, you will know everything by contacting Nangong, the saint of the church. Qin Gu believes that with the strength of his current spiritual magic, it should be no problem to remove the magic of tampering with memories released by Nangong Linu at that time.

Seeing Qin Gu's affirmation, Han Zhiyuan hesitated. His words are almost 108,000 miles different from the information and evidence he got. Which one is true? He made such a vow and moved out of the saint. Han Zhiyuan felt that there should be a lot of articles in it.

"Okay, let's not mention this for the time being. What about smuggling? Is this also born out of nothing? Han Zhiyuan asked doubtfully.

"Hahaha..." Qin Gu couldn't help laughing, "This smuggling was completely done by their Xuanyuan family, but now they have pushed everything to the Ximen family and the Magic Association. Commander Han, don't you think it's strange why the above is so fast that they don't hesitate to send out your troops and immediately eradicate the Ximen family?

Qin Gu's words based on Han Zhiyuan's inner doubts are the heart of Han Zhiyuan. Is there really something wrong with it? Han Zhiyuan frowned and thought of some time ago, in response to some things of the Beiming family, Han Zhiyuan felt that he really seemed to be manipulated and used by an invisible big hand.

Seeing Han Zhiyuan thinking, Qin Gu turned his head and asked Zhao Qing, "General Zhao, do you think the promises that Xuanyuan Qinghong said can really be fulfilled?"

"How do you...how do you know?" Zhao Qing obviously panicked. At that time, only he and Xuanyuan Qinghong were present. How did Qin Gu know this? Could it be that... Zhao Qing thought of only one possibility, looking at Qin Gu in disbelief, what did this boy come from?