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Cheng Qing looked at him and said, "What loss?" You don't think so? "
Li Muhao gave a thumbs up, indicating that Cheng Qing's words fell into his heart.
He said sorrowfully, "Ever since I entered the An Tian sect in the Liu Li City, I feel that my growth has been extremely fast over the past two years. I've already achieved my goal of going out to gain experience.
"And if I return to our country... If the capital were to stand on the street, it would definitely bewitch a large number of young ladies from wealthy families. When the time came, he would hug his wife and concubines to the left and to the right. He would be very happy. Now that I have died here without a companion, it is truly too tragic! "
His words attracted a lot of attention from the other cultivators of the An Tian Sect. They all revealed looks of regret, and some of them even echoed his words.
Lee Yanyi and the female cultivators all lowered their heads and spat. They all had a disdainful look on their faces as if they couldn't bear to be associated with these lecherous ghosts.
However, not everyone was like this. A girl who had a few freckles on her face and looked exceptionally green sneaked a glance at a handsome fellow disciple beside her.
Coincidentally, the other party was also looking at him. In that instant, both of them could sense the affection in each other's eyes. At the same time, their faces flushed red with embarrassment as they lowered their heads in panic.
Cheng Qing laughed twice, then heard the moaning sound of Warrick: "Cheng Qing! You have nowhere else to go. Surrender! As a young hero, the commander definitely won't kill you. As long as you become a Uighur, I will protect you in front of all the other rich and powerful people! "
Cheng Qing looked at Warrick, who was being heavily protected, and laughed, "Those who return to the Uighurs are too stinky, I'm afraid I'll be smothered to death before I even have a chance to join you guys."
The moment he said this, the cultivators on the left and right immediately burst into laughter.
However, even though they were all smiling, they swiftly took out their thousand kilograms worth of crossbows and smeared them with the last bit of Black Silver Poison.
Everything was done methodically and meticulously. No one was shaking, and he was exceptionally calm.
He knew that he was going to die, so there was no need to be afraid.
Now, everyone was thinking about how to carry a few wolves on their backs.
The battle tonight had allowed them to earn enough money, and they had no qualms in their hearts at all. Right now, all they wanted was for them to die a little more.
This way, even in the Infernal Realm, when they gathered together, they could still compete and brag about themselves.
"Cheng Qing!" I think of you as a good man, don't fail to appreciate my kindness! "What's so good about Xi Liang? It's just a bunch of two-legged sheep. A true warrior should be standing together with a pack of wolves …" Warrick said solemnly.
At this moment, the winner of the battle in the Mayor's Mansion had been decided, and the Song Family, Qi Feng, and the Imperial Guards could no longer break out of the encirclement. Although there were still many soldiers fighting in every area, their power was gone, unable to stop the attack of the Uighur Army.
Even though Warrick hasn't stepped into the city leader's mansion yet, he's already taken over the sector.
Now all he had to do was capture Cheng Qing and deliver him to the Yale protector.
The reason why he was not in a hurry to kill Cheng Qing was simply because of his tyrannical combat strength. He must have a big secret on him. If he could capture Cheng Qing alive and interrogate him, he might be able to reap a huge harvest.
If they let him die, the secret would probably remain a secret forever.
Cheng Qing suddenly stood up from behind the roof. Just as his hands were filled with flying eagles, a faint blue light appeared in front of him!