There is a new Emperor Yan coming to Ma Qi Continent

Among the team, the most eye-catching thing was the man walking at the front. He was tall and tall, like a moving iron tower. His black hair cascaded down his shoulders like a waterfall, fluttering gently in the wind, and his eyes were as sharp as knives. The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a proud smile, as if there was something in front of him that was within easy reach.

He is the young master of the Obama family, Obama. His body exudes an unquestionable majesty and domineering temperament that comes naturally from being in a high position for a long time and controlling everyone. Although the forty or fifty fighters following him were all handsome and strong, they all seemed eclipsed in front of him. Their expressions were tense, their eyes were firm, and their steps were steady and powerful, like an elite force that had been tempered for thousands of times.

Xiao Yan looked at this team and exclaimed in his heart:"What a guy~"

He knew that although these fighters were not the mainstay of the Oba family, they were also the cornerstone. If all these people are lost here, the Oba family will at least be severely damaged. This is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for Xiao Yan.

Although it is not difficult for him to eliminate dozens of fighters now, he is not willing to do it himself. After all, he couldn't guarantee that nothing would slip through the net. Once word of what he had done reached Wutan City, Xiao Zhan, who was alone, would be in danger.

Xiao Yan would not be so naive as to think that those in the Clan Council would share the same hatred as Xiao Zhan, and that the best outcome would be to just sit back and watch.

Xiao Yan quietly mingled at the back of the crowd, his eyes scanning everything around him sharply. His brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sly smile. He carefully concealed his aura, like a cunning fox, always ready to catch prey.

When no one was paying attention, Xiao Yan touched it out. His figure was like a ghost in the valley, swift and silent. He quietly touched the side of a deserter, and struck instantly, like lightning, a cold light flashed, and the other person's neck had been cut by him.

Click - the other person's frightened eyes instantly became empty. Xiao Yan's fingers flexibly unbuttoned the other person's clothes, gently took off his clothes, and then quickly put them on. His movements were skillful and swift, as if he had practiced them countless times.

After changing his clothes, Xiao Yan quickly left the team and walked towards another important place in his memory. His steps were light and steady, like a cheetah running on the grassland. His eyes were firm and decisive, as if he had already seen the target ahead.

"Hey, the third child, why did the eighth child run in that direction? Is he going to be a deserter?"In the team, a doubtful voice came from one of the team members. But in this valley with unclear vision, no one noticed this subtle strangeness.

"Don't talk. Today is the day to get promoted and make a fortune. Wouldn't it be nice to have one less person to take the credit from us?"Another team member glared at that team member, with a hint of displeasure and warning in his tone.

Although there was someone in the Oba family's team who noticed the strangeness of Xiao Yan's movements, in the face of the huge benefits that were about to come. , they chose silence. After all, in this turbulent moment, no one wants to spoil the big event because of a trivial episode...