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Chapter 255 The strong are like clouds

When the man in white robe spoke, he did not stare at Yang Taishan and his party, but looked into the distance.

"Elder Zheng seems to have come prepared."

A figure appeared where the white-robed man was looking. With a movement, he appeared next to Yang Taishan.

The figure of the man who appeared suddenly did not look tall, only about 1.7 meters long.

Compared with Yang Taishan's burly body, the figure of the man who appeared later was also very thin.

But facing this man who didn't care about his height and weight, Yang Taishan greeted him respectfully.

"Director."

Things seemed to be getting more and more complicated, the man who appeared after Wang Tianyu got acquainted.

This man's name is Qian Hang, and he is the director of the war department.

Unlike deputy directors like Yang Taishan, Qian Hang is the real director, and Yang Taishan is one of his deputy.

Although he had no contact with Qian Hang, Wang Tianyu had some understanding of his information.

Qian Hang graduated from the Military University of National Defense and is currently serving as the director of the War Department. He has the strength of the Ninth Rank Wuzong.

Wang Tianyu didn't know the detailed information, but the things that were announced were already astonishing.

A director with the strength of the Ninth Rank Martial Sect actually personally participated in this matter, how could it be so simple.

And the Self-improvement Association seemed to have known in advance that Qian Hang would come.

Not only do they know, but the Self-improvement Association must have some arrangements.

Otherwise, how could Elder Zheng, who was dressed in a white robe, dare to say that he wanted to kill Qian Hang.

You must know that Qian Hang is a ninth-rank Wuzong, and the opponent does not have the corresponding confidence. This meeting should have scattered and fled long ago.

"Ah."

Qian Hang nodded, responded to Yang Taishan, and then looked at the group of people from the Self-improvement Association.

Qian Hang has the strength of a ninth-rank Wuzong, while the white-robed man surnamed Zheng only has the strength of a seventh-rank Wuzong.

With such a huge gap in strength, the man in white robe didn't panic at all.

"Director Qian, are you the only one here? If you are the only one, then next year today will be your death day."

"Old Liu, go and say hello to Director Qian."

The man in white robe didn't seem to want Qian Hang to answer his question at all, he turned his head to look at the person behind him.

"it is good!"

There are four people behind the white-robed man, at this moment, one of them stepped forward.

What came out was an old man with white beard and hair and wrinkled face.

The old man stepped out step by step, and his aura was also rising steadily.

Apparently this old man was hiding his strength. At the beginning, his strength seemed to be only that of a fourth-rank Wuzong.

But at this moment, his strength began to explode violently, and his strength was pulled to the realm of the ninth-rank Wuzong in an instant.

Qian Hang didn't answer, he just showed his aura.

The momentum of the old man and Qian Hang collided, but it seemed that neither of them could do anything to each other.

The situation is obvious, this old man is the backup of the Self-improvement Association.

It may be that the place is too small to use their fists, or it may be that neither of them wants the aftermath of the battle to affect their own people.

Therefore, Qian Hang and the old man soared into the air almost at the same time, and then pulled the battlefield into the mid-air several miles away.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Although it was several miles away, the sound of the two fighting each other clearly reached Wang Tianyu's ears.

"Is this the power of the Ninth Rank Wuzong?"

Watching the scene of the two fighting from a distance, Wang Tianyu felt a strong desire for strength in his heart.

The two ninth-rank Wuzong fought in the air, and just the aftermath of the battle flattened the mountain under them.

The original tall and steep mountain, now all the peaks of the mountain have been bulldozed.

The strength of these two people has really reached the point of moving mountains and filling seas.

Not only Wang Tianyu was very restless, but so were the soldiers of the Tiger Roaring Battalion beside him.

That kind of power to move mountains and fill seas is what every man eagerly desires.

"Director Yang, no, it's Deputy Director Yang."

The man in white robe smiled, with a strange smile on his face.

"For such a big matter, you won't just come with a ninth-rank Wu Zong, right? Isn't this a little too underestimated for us?"

"If there is really only one of you, then all of you will die here."

"Old Sun, kill them."

The white-robed man turned his head and said another sentence full of killing intent.

"pass it to me."

Behind the white-robed man came another person.

The "Old Sun" who answered the conversation had a grim smile all over his face, and then shot directly at Yang Taishan and the others.

This "Old Sun" is also a rank nine Martial Sect, and his offensive is fierce.

"boom!"

Someone behind Yang Taishan also made a move, and he blocked this fierce attack.

"That's right, I said there must be more than one."

Like the previous two, these two ninth-rank Wuzong also rose into the air and pulled the battlefield to other places.

"Old Feng, it's your turn."

"it is good."

With an order, another ninth-rank Wuzong appeared behind the white-robed man.

Ninth rank Martial Sect, that is the existence that has the opportunity to step into the Martial King Realm.

Such a person, no matter in the War Department or the Self-improvement Association, has a very important position.

But this time, such ninth-rank Wuzong came out one after another like Chinese cabbage.

There was no accident, and another person appeared on Yang Taishan's side.

Three battle groups appeared in the sky, and in these three battle groups, two ninth-rank Wuzongs were fighting each other.

It seemed that none of the fighting groups were at a disadvantage, but the rocks and trees under their feet suffered.

Broken boulders, giant trees with their roots broken, and the surrounding area is a mess.

"Deputy Director Yang, the cards are all clear, then let's stop idle, let's move."

The white-robed man's voice fell, and then he launched an attack on Yang Taishan first.

Following the actions of the white-robed man, a large group of warriors immediately appeared in the villa.

The strength of these warriors is not strong, most of them are of the strength of the warrior realm, and only a few Wuzong are mixed in.

This time, there was no such master as the Ninth Rank Martial Ancestor, and only Yang Taishan and the white-robed man, the two seventh-rank Martial Ancestors, were fighting near the villa.

The aftermath of the seventh-rank Wuzong fight is not as shocking as the ninth-rank, but their surroundings are still not so easy to get close to.

Within a range of 20 meters around Yang Taishan and the white-robed man, no one approached.

In addition to Yang Taishan's battle group, there is also a fourth-rank Wuzong battle group, and no one dares to approach these two people.

Seeing these people pouring out of the villa, Wang Tianyu knew it was time to act himself.

As a supporting role, what he needs to deal with is these small fish and shrimps that come out now.

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(End of this chapter)