Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

"Ren Feixing, you are going too far!"

Mu Qingwu's cautious character meant that he couldn't say this to Ren Feixing in person, so he only dared to say it in his heart.

Join forces and let him lead them under unified command!

Although Mu Qingwu was angry, to be honest, Ren Feixing's request made him feel both outrageous and reasonable.

Ren Feixing didn't take him seriously and bossed him around for more than a day or two. Just now, he was wondering why Ren Feixing was waiting for him here, but now he realized that he had this idea.

"My Yangping County army of 30,000 has always been led by Lin Dutong. He has always been the commander of the battle formation. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to change generals before the formation!"

Mu Qingwu still suppressed the anger in his heart, calmed down, and after thinking for a moment, he gave Ren Feixing a soft nail that did not hurt or itch.

"Junior Brother Mu, could it be that I, senior brother, think that I am going to take away your 30,000-strong army? Junior Brother is too preoccupied. Naturally, Lin Dutong has the final say to kill the enemy in battle, including the 40,000-strong army under my command. Chen An also said

That’s all, I’m just worried about meeting a strong enemy. If we join forces together, we’ll have a greater chance of winning. What do you think, junior brother?”

Seeing Ren Feixing's arrogant expression, Mu Qingwu was so angry that he could only continue to ask: "Then if there is a special situation and the two of them have a dispute, who should listen to it?"

"Of course you listen to me. Is it possible to listen to you, Junior Brother Mu?"

Ren Feixing's slap almost hit his face. Mu Qingwu clenched his teeth and suppressed his anger.

"If that's the case, then just do what Senior Brother Ren says!"

Ren Feixing didn't seem to be surprised by his reaction. He even showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and smiled scornfully at Lin Dongzhao: "The army of Longxiang County is two miles ahead. I'll go over and wait for you."

After speaking, he didn't even look at Mu Qingwu again, and flew away westward with Li Wenxuan.

Until Ren Feixing flew far away, Mu Qingwu finally couldn't suppress his anger and smashed a huge boulder next to him into powder with a fierce palm. He gritted his teeth and said: "After humiliating me so much, one day I will make you kneel and kowtow in front of me!"

Gui Zhaoqi hurriedly turned his head and looked elsewhere, pretending that he did not hear this.

Lin Dongzhao's face was a bit ugly. The 30,000 troops that he originally commanded were now owned by Ren Feixing. Naturally, he was in a bad mood. After struggling for a long time, he asked Mu Qing in a low voice: "I really gave away the 30,000 troops."

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"Otherwise, what should I do? I deliberately delayed this bitch for so long because I wanted the people from Longxiang County to die first. He is not stupid. He has been waiting for us here for six days. Not only can he arrive at Wanyang County later,

It can be said that we waited for the Yangping County army in order to join forces and increase our combat power. It was because we arrived late that they were delayed.

If he refuses to join forces, he will have an excuse to blame Yangping County for the lack of support, and then we will be even more guilty of delaying time!"

With this explanation, Lin Dongzhao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately understood the logic.

"This flying star has such sinister intentions!"

Mu Qingwu also showed a trace of doubt on his face. In his impression, because he was born in Xudu, Ren Feixing was indeed arrogant and arrogant, but because of this, he also liked to use his power to overwhelm others simply and crudely, and was not good at conspiracy.

This time, he actually came up with such an insidious trick!

But thinking of Ren Feixing's posture just now, he still dismissed the doubts in his mind, glanced at the north, and sneered: "He wants to join forces to show off his talents. We just let him show off his talents. There has been no news from Wanyang County for such a long time, which shows that the demon sect's army is

It is coming with force and cannot be underestimated. The command lies with him, and the responsibility will naturally fall on him. Let’s just wait and see the good show!"

Lin Dongzhao frowned and asked: "He will be held accountable only if Wanyang County is defended. If Wanyang County is defended, and these 70,000 troops have made a contribution, wouldn't it be in line with his wishes?"

Mu Qingwu's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and he whispered: "You won't give some eye drops to the people under your command? If there is really any situation, make them obedient on the surface, but secretly make trouble, forty thousand plus thirty thousand can be used

The effect may not necessarily be the effect of an army of 70,000, but it may be the effect of 20,000 or even 10,000!"

"My lord, it turned out to be this idea."

Lin Dongzhao suddenly realized this. Although there was a hint of hesitation on his face, he quickly nodded and rushed to the army below to explain the matter of joining forces.

He is from Mu Qingwu, and he has been disgusted with Ren Feixing for a day or two. If he can cheat Ren Feixing like this, he will be happy to see it happen, let alone say hello to his 30,000 troops and make them do nothing.

If anything happens, we can save the lives of more soldiers, so why not!

Twenty-five thousand of the 30,000-strong army are from the Sword Master Division of Yangping County, and have been under the long-term command of Lin Dongzhao. Another 3,000 are from Fengbo Hall, and another 2,000 are from several other third-rate forces in Yangping County. This time they are supporting

All Wanyang County is under the command of Lin Dongzhao, so he will naturally handle the matter of joining forces.

After planning to join forces, the three of them did not waste any time. After explaining everything, they headed directly to the west and soon saw the 40,000 silver-armored troops of Longxiang County parked in the middle of the official road.

Ren Feixing and Li Wenxuan were standing at the end. When they saw the arrival of the 30,000 troops from Yangping County, they turned around and shouted sternly at the army under their command: "The army will be stationed on both sides of the road immediately, leaving a way for the brothers from Yangping County to go over first.

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Longxiang County's 40,000 troops lined up all over the official road. Upon hearing the order, they immediately opened their bows to the left and right, leaving a road that was fully fifty or sixty meters wide.

"Senior Brother Ren, what does this mean?"

In fact, after hearing Ren Feixing's words, Mu Qingwu and Lin Dongzhao roughly guessed his intention, but he still asked knowingly.

"Junior Brother Mu, don't be too worried. This time we are rushing to help Wanyang County. You, Yangping County, are late. There is no guarantee that Jianshou will not blame you. Senior brother has given you such a good opportunity to perform, so you must seize it!"

It was obvious that the 30,000 people from Yangping County were to rush forward to die, while the army from Longxiang County stayed behind, saying that they were afraid of death to give them a chance. Mu Qingwu almost laughed in anger at such a person who confuses right and wrong.

"So, I still need to thank you, senior brother?"

"No need to thank you, senior brother, how many years older are you, I should take care of you!"

Seeing Ren Feixing's pretense of magnanimity, Mu Qingwu felt how shameless this person was and was so shocked that he cried. But based on his past understanding of Ren Feixing, he still didn't say anything and just nodded to Lin Dongzhao next to him.

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Anyway, we have already said hello to the soldiers under our command. If we really encounter the Demon Cult army, we want to rush forward and die. It is impossible. We just follow Ren Feixing for now. When we really encounter the Demon Cult army, it will be our turn.

He was dumbfounded.

Mu Qingwu saw that Lin Dongzhao had already ordered the army to move forward, and he was thinking in his mind.

The 30,000-strong army advanced in an orderly manner, and no one noticed it. When Ren Feixing saw this scene, a faint cold light flashed deep in his eyes...

Lin Dongzhao rode his horse, deliberately slowing down and staying in the middle position to direct the march of the army. As soon as he walked into the ranks of Longxiang County's army, his nose twitched and his brows furrowed slightly.

Why does it seem like there is a faint fishy smell?

People in the army were very familiar with this bloody smell, because when it came to fighting, people would definitely bleed. Remembering that these 40,000 troops were also the elite troops of Longxiang County's Swordsmanship Division, Lin Dongzhao was confused, but he didn't take it seriously.

All the troops under his command must have smelled this bloody smell, but apparently no one took it seriously, and the 30,000-strong army continued to march.

The 40,000 Longxiang County Silver Armor Army on both sides of the official road seemed to completely ignore them and let them keep walking in. The Longxiang County army was larger in number, and the queue was more than 200 meters longer than them, so they continued until

When the soldiers in the last row of Yangping County saw the soldiers of Longxiang County, those at the front had not yet left the queue of Longxiang County.

"Wait a minute, there is a commotion from the front army, everyone behind you, please wait where you are!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the front of the team. Lin Dongzhao frowned and subconsciously rushed to the front to see what was going on.

However, he had just waved the reins when a ray of sword light suddenly flew from behind the silver-armored army on the right side of the official road. His heart suddenly trembled violently. He mobilized his true energy, and the black spear in his hand shot fiercely to the right.

Suddenly, a black snake shadow hundreds of meters away suddenly flew out and rushed towards the sword light...

"Take off your armor and kill the enemy!"

A loud shout suddenly resounded at the foot of Wanglong Mountain, and the Yangping County army suddenly discovered that the Longxiang County Silver Armor Army who were originally on both sides of the official road suddenly broke free of their silver armor, revealing a layer of dark armor inside, and then from

On both sides of the official road, people with swords, spears, swords and halberds came towards them to kill them.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the Xuzhou reinforcements."

"Go ahead."

………………

Accompanied by shouts of killing, overwhelming blood energy rose from the ground. The reinforcements from Longxiang County instantly transformed into a black-armored army, crushing towards the official road. The unprepared Yangping County 30,000-strong army was instantly overwhelmed.

Pale complexion, without exception...

"Ren Feixing, how dare you surrender to the enemy!"

Mu Qingwu, who was at the rear of the army, had already realized that something was wrong the moment he saw Lin Dongzhao being attacked. At this moment, when he saw the black armor of the demon sect exposed by the army on both sides of the official road, he still couldn't react, his expression changed with shock, and he pointed at anyone

Flying stars roar.

However, what greeted him was not Ren Feixing's excuse, but a golden blue dragon stick shadow as thick as a mountain...

With Mu Qingwu's eyesight, he could see at a glance that there was a long golden stick under the blue dragon, so he called it the shadow of the blue dragon stick. The long golden stick not only had the majesty of the blue dragon, but also resembled a thousand-foot high mountain.

It's rolling towards me.

Ren Feixing's weapon is not the Qingying Sword. When did he switch to a long stick?

Mu Qingwutong was so shocked that he had no time to think about this problem. The true energy in his body spurted out through the Diyuan Divine Point in his abdomen. His whole body suddenly became more powerful. He punched two times in front of him at the speed of light. The fist wind immediately divided into eight golden paths.

Shadow caught the long golden stick coming towards him.

First-class martial arts, Bahuang Dragon Shadow Fist!

Mu Qingwu realized that the situation was completely out of control, and without even thinking about it, he directly used his ability to suppress the bottom of the box. The situation of Lin Dongzhao being attacked was definitely not optimistic. Gui Zhaoqi next to him was also entangled by Li Wenxuan. If he was also attacked by Ren Feixing

Take it and it's all over!

However, as soon as the eight golden dragon fist shadows were blasted, his eyes immediately darkened.

Only about ten breaths of time had passed, but the situation on the official road was already very clear. The Yangping County reinforcements who stupidly walked into the encirclement of the army were defeated without any suspense.

Some masters of the Gang Qi Realm could still see the opportunity and seize the opportunity to run towards the official road. However, when thousands of ambush troops appeared at both ends of the encirclement, these masters of the Gang Qi Realm were dumbfounded.

The 30,000 people in Yangping County were almost beginning to be massacred.

The demon sect's army became more and more powerful. Tens of thousands of powerful blood energy gathered together, dyeing the sky with a trace of red. The blood energy in the sky suppressed all those in Yangping County below who were still trying to resist, including Mu Qingwu.

Under the suppression of the overwhelming blood energy, he simply could not exert the full strength of the Grand Master of the Four Realms. On the contrary, due to the completely one-sided situation of Yangping County's 30,000-strong army, Ren Feixing, who attacked him sneakily, did not weaken at all.

Sure enough, his eight golden dragon fist shadows failed to delay the fall of Ren Feixing's long stick. A fear of death filled his heart, and Mu Qingwu shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ren, I surrender, I surrender!"

The long golden stick still fell, but it didn't fall where it originally was on his head. Instead, it moved a little to the left and hit his shoulder.

Katcha…………

The sound of bones breaking was extremely clear. Mu Qingwu noticed that all the bones in his shoulders had been shattered, and the Diyin points in his lower abdomen began to collapse. Although he was in pain and was unconscious, his face suddenly showed a trace of the aftermath of the disaster.

of joy.

If this stick hit his head, he would definitely be dead.

"Mu Jianshi, please stop yelling, I'm the Zhaoyang Hou family, Hou Yuxiao!"

Mu Qingwu endured the severe pain and looked up. Behind the golden stick shadow stood a smiling young man in green clothes. Where was the Ren Feixing he had just seen.

Zhaoyang, Hou Yuxiao......

Mu Qingwu went through all the memories in his mind, and couldn't remember where he had heard of this name. He realized that he might have fallen into the hands of an unknown person, and his face suddenly turned blue and white.

puff……

Whether it was because he was seriously injured or because he felt so shameless and angry, Mu Qingwu actually fainted in front of him.

"The deputy head of Fengbo Hall, Gui Zhaoqi, is willing to lead the disciples of Fengbo Hall to surrender to the Holy Cult. Please be merciful, please be merciful!"

Gui Zhaoqi surrendered...

"I am Lin Dongzhao. Brothers, Mu Jianshi has surrendered. Don't make any more unnecessary sacrifices. Quickly put down your weapons and surrender!"

Lin Dongzhao also surrendered, and with his words, a small number of Yangping County soldiers who were originally resisting also laid down their weapons and surrendered.

There was a sound of weapons falling to the ground. Hou Yuxiao looked back at the soldiers of Yangping County who had at least 30% left, with a slight smile on his lips.

"Hahahahahaha, the master of the Hou family has a clever plan, and Peng admires it. Wanyang County will not have any support anymore, and it will be a matter of time before it falls into the hands of our Holy Cult. At this point, the three western counties of Guangling Prefecture are already a turtle in the urn!"

Hearing Peng Yucheng's words, the soldiers of the Rakshasa Holy Cult showed happy smiles on their faces.