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These men in black are not masked, but they are all dressed in black, and their faces are very ordinary, but their eyes are full of murder. Pinshu.com

It's not good!

"Who?" Han Xin stared closely at the black-clothed people around him.

"I came to collect Han Xin's head on the order of the Barbarian King."

One of them said coldly as the man in black said.

"Bold, don't you know that the Barbarian King is Han Xin of the Dragon Clan?" Lian Po snorted vigorously, he was absolutely loyal to the people of the Dragon Clan.

The man in black smiled arrogantly and snorted coldly: "Now it is the Venerable One who is the King of the Barbarians, what is Han Xin, he is nothing now." ”

Then he said to the many black-clothed people behind him: "Brothers, give it to me, if anyone can get Han Xin's head, he won't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and he can also be added to the rank of knight." ”

Inspired by the leader of the men in black, all the men in black were almost in a hurry, as if they were dying.

Everyone thought that Han Xin was a weak and cowardly person, and they didn't pay attention to it.

Han Xin thought that he had avoided it, escaped, and could survive if he forbeared.

But he didn't expect those people to be unwilling to let him go.

"I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore." Han Xin's hands on his side were twisted into fists, he raised his head, and his sharp gaze shot at those black-clothed people, and his figure jumped into the black-clothed men like a hurricane.

In just two minutes, Han Xin jumped out of the crowd safely.

Yan Xiaomo couldn't help but say: "Sure enough, the dragon is not swinging its tail." ”

The black-clothed men had all fallen to the ground, and the snow-white ground was stained with red blood, which was particularly dazzling.

Almost none of the black-clothed men sent by the Female Venerable to kill Han Xin survived.

Yan Xiaomo sighed lowly, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

Don't push people too hard, or something terrible will happen.

Those Venerables have almost forced Han Xin to the point where there is no way out, in order to survive, in order to rehabilitate, and for the sake of the Dragon Clan, Han Xin will definitely fight with the Venerables to the end.

"General Lian, take me to the army quickly." Han Xin's eyes lost the look of confusion, leaving only the firmness of nothing.

"Yes." Lian Po saw the unusually firm look in Han Xin's eyes, and his heart swelled with a little joy, it seemed that Han Xin had made a decision.

Lian Po's army was not far from the wild city, and a large group of men and horses were in the wind and snow, and the horses neighed low from time to time, exhaling white mist from their nostrils.

Cheng Yanjin saw that Lian Po was back, so he rushed to greet him.

"Lao Lian, you really lived up to expectations and brought back the Barbarian King." Cheng Biting Jin smiled heartily and patted Lian Po's shoulder informally.

Lian Po seemed to have gotten used to Cheng Yanjin's habit of greeting people, so he didn't care, and replied with a smug face: "This is natural, with my old Lian coming out, a top two." ”

Han Xin walked to the highest snowdrift and stared at the blackened soldiers below.

"I think everyone already understands what kind of situation my dragon clan is, the Venerable deceived the people to seek the position of the dragon clan...... Now that the Dragon Clan is left with me, Han Xin, I, Han Xin, am willing to take the soldiers of the Chonglong Clan back to the imperial capital and rebuild my homeland......"

Han Shin's voice was more powerful than ever, and his deep eyes were full of confidence and determination.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore!

Listening to Han Xin's words, Yan Xiaomo also felt that her heart was full of excitement.

All the soldiers shouted: "Kill back to the imperial capital and rebuild your homeland......"

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