Ji Yun felt bitter in his heart, his order was to besiege but not attack, and after three days of feints, there could be no casualties.

Because he never planned to fight Qilin City, he just wanted to force Qin Molin to fight with him, and by the way, help his master fulfill his wish to see Feng Xingying.

To put it bluntly, he still can't look down on Qilin City, all he wants is to see Qin Molin and Feng Xingying again.

His Ji Yun's strength was enough to take down the Quartet, because their Nine Dragons City was now the strongest place in the entire Yunxi Continent. But he never thought of doing this, because the kingdom is too big, and there are so many things.

He just needs to maintain a strong position, and let others cooperate with him to resist the demon clan and cooperate to find a way to open the sky, if he doesn't cultivate, where will he have so much time to deal with government affairs?

But the people of Qilin City are too enthusiastic, right? Just open the city gate and let him in.

It seems that the acting city lord of Qilin City has run away with his elite soldiers and belongings, and it is normal that no one is guarding the city, and as long as he rushes in now, he can naturally contribute to Qilin City.

In terms of peak combat power, the Qilin Divine Clan in this era is not as many as their Qinglong Clan, and no one is stronger than him Ji Yun.

"Emperor, let's attack it!" The deputy general Ji Shu was already hungry and thirsty, and he just waited for Ji Yun to give an order, so that he could attack the city and plunder the land for his admired brother.

"No one is allowed to move!I'm here to find the star shadow, and if I can't find my star shadow, no one is allowed to move!" Ji Yun suddenly erupted.

What can he do? He can only act as a faint king who is faint for the sake of beauty and profit, so as to avoid the capture of Qilin City.

Anyway, pretending to be a faint king, Ji Yun also did it well. His external personality has long become a faint monarch who loves the country and loves beauties more, but his strength is so strong that it is outrageous.

The faint king is going to faint today, anyway, the city gate is open and will not be attacked, just to seal the star shadow.

Feng Xingying is just a gimmick, anyway, if you don't attack the city, you just don't attack the city!

The most painful and speechless thing is the Qin clan in Qilin City, who actually felt that it was okay because Ji Yun didn't attack the city, and a few ancestor-level elders began to put forward their opinions:

"Anyway, he won't attack the city, so let's continue the retreat. ”

"That's right, if he likes it, give him Qilin City, anyway, Qilin City is also a city of emptiness. ”

"Yes, we're all too old to bother with these things. ”

"Let's go, go back to sleep. Oh, by the way, Zhiyin, don't forget to hang a white flag and surrender, don't worry. ”

"Yes, hang a white flag, worry-free. ”

Qin Molin hid in the dark, listening to their ridiculous remarks, covered in cold sweat. This Qilin City is really hopeless. It's just that the roots are rotten.

Hang a white flag to save worry?

Qin Molin was a little disheartened by them, and he didn't know whether to stop them from hanging the white flag.

I have to say that Qin Guxi's faction is too smart, and it uses the most ruthless method of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle. Because there is no young generation, they have no hope, and they just want to wait for death, so they will be so indisputable.

Now that their city belongings have been drained, no one has said a word about making trouble with Qin Guxi, and they just want to continue cultivating.

Yes, for them, a city and a territory are all floating clouds, because if they want a city, what can they do?

Qin Molin was angry in his heart, sad and helpless.

At this time, it was the oldest person in the Qin family who said something that made Qin Molin couldn't help but be moved: