nine thousand years old

Chapter 98
"Shenjiang Wang, are you injured?"

When Su Hanyun instructed Wang Meng, the disciple beside the holy girl also came in front of them, his eyes swept over Wang Meng's weak face, with a hint of disdain on his face, and said,

"You are really useless. You are beaten like this when you deal with some useless officers and soldiers? If you hadn't captured this eunuch, the saint would probably punish you severely!"

"you……"

Wang Meng was already terrified and desperate. Hearing these words, his face was full of unconcealable anger. These stinky girls knew that they hid on the mountain and bossed them around, and they were the ones who went out to work their lives in the end. If something happened, he would still be ridiculed by them!
Damn!

"Bitch, even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"

A hint of ferocity flashed in Wang Meng's eyes, and he murmured to himself, and then a flattering look appeared on his face, and he said,
"It's a little incompetent, please ask my sister to say a few words in front of the saint!"

"The little one is inconvenient now, please take this guy to the saint!"

"Humph."

The female disciple glanced at Wang Meng disdainfully, the contempt and disgust on her face became stronger, and then she ordered a few people to come over and dragged Su Hanyun up from the carriage.

"Is this the famous Da Zhou Jiuqian? This looks really funny!"

The woman smiled disdainfully, and ordered everyone to drag Su Hanyun towards the felt tent. Wang Meng watched their backs gradually receding, with anger and resentment on his pale face, and then looked at the few people in the distance. famous people.

"Don't move!"

"Otherwise, it will end with you now!"

Before he could speak, the Qianhu reached out and pressed his neck, and made a stern sound. Wang Meng shivered in fright, with unconcealable horror on his face, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice,
"Don't...don't kill me!"

"I know where their food is...can..."

"Take you to find it!"

Right now, he just wants to survive.

"Ok?"

Qianhu frowned, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face. The current situation in Guanlong is very serious, especially in terms of food. There are so many people on Mopan Mountain, and the food they need is definitely not a small number. Taking this opportunity down the mountain is definitely a great achievement!
"Take me there!"

He said in a dark voice.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Wang Meng nodded repeatedly, pointed in the direction of the back mountain and said,

"It's over there, I can't walk now, you take me, I'll show you the way!"

Qianhu hesitated, carried Wang Meng on his back and walked towards the back mountain.

At this time, Su Hanyun was brought to the front of the tent by that female disciple. The female disciple bowed her hands respectfully to the door of the tent, and said softly,

"Saint, people have brought it!"

"Bring it in!"

There was a lazy voice from inside, and several disciples pushed Su Hanyun into it. The saint was sitting in the center of the felt tent, her face was dignified and quiet, her eyes swept over Su Hanyun with disdain, and her face showed an unconcealable expression of embarrassment. With a look of contempt, he smiled lightly,

"This one is the governor of Dongchang who is in charge of the wind and rain in Chang'an City. Is he nine thousand years old? Doesn't he look good? Wasn't he taken down by this saint! Hehe..."

"Humph!"

Su Hanyun glanced at the saint, showing disdain on his face. However, at this time, the people in the East Factory should not be arranged, and he can't do it right away. He can only delay the time. With a flash of his eyes, he sneered,

"So what if our family is captured? How can the tens of thousands of people in your Bailian parish make trouble? The garrison of 50 troops in Guanlong, just come here and they will kill you all!"

"Guanlong Garrison? Haha..."

When the saint heard this, the disdain on her face grew stronger, and she couldn't help laughing out loud,
"Master Governor is really naive!"

"Do you really think that there are only so few people in my White Lotus Sect?"

"Still pinning your hopes on the Guanlong garrison? Do you know that those guys will join us soon?"

The governor was already her prisoner, so the saint didn't hide anything, and said it with a sneer.

"Your people? How is it possible?"

Su Hanyun pretended to be terrified, took two steps back in disbelief, his face became a little pale, and at the same time, there was an imperceptible light flashing in his eyes, if he could take this opportunity to say something, it would be worthwhile This line!
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said,

"Don't lie to our family, we don't believe it!"

"Our family has sent people to the place where the Guanlong garrison is stationed, and informed them that they will come to Mopan Mountain in a few days to wipe you out. Your good days won't last long!"

"Haha...it's ridiculous..."

The disdain on the face of the saint became stronger, she got up and came to Su Hanyun, looked him up and down, and said with disdain,
"Do you really think this saint is lying to you?"

"Do you know that a few days ago, the master has disabled the general of the Guanlong garrison? He has only one breath left now. Now, those garrisons should have fallen into my master's hands."

"Your master? This...impossible!"

"Who is he? Why doesn't our family know?"

Su Hanyun continued to talk.

"Who is it? Hehe... Anyway, you are already a dead person, and it is impossible to pose any threat to the master's plan. Let me tell you..."

The saintess's eyes flashed with pride, and she sneered,

"Guanlong Zhao family, the current head of the family, Zhao Youting!"

"All of this was designed by the master himself... The world of Dazhou will belong to the master sooner or later!"

"Ha ha……"

"Make him kneel!"

After the voice of the saintess fell, her eyes suddenly turned cold. She turned her head and glanced at the surrounding disciples, and ordered in a cold voice. The disciples immediately stepped forward, pressed Su Hanyun's shoulders, and pressed down hard.

"Go away!"

Su Hanyun felt that the time was almost up, and he also obtained some key information. The mastermind behind the scenes was undoubtedly the Zhao family, so he stopped trying to hide it, and a tyrannical aura surged from his body, directly breaking the rope on his body.

boom!
The tyrannical air wave swept across, and the few disciples who rushed up couldn't bear it for a while, and were directly blown out by the breath, and hit the felt tent with a bang. Su Hanyun's aura was not concealed at all. These disciples directly Spitting out blood, he collapsed to the ground.

"There are still some skills?"

"This saint underestimated you!"

The saint's face was startled, she didn't expect that Su Hanyun would dare to make a move at this time, but this is the base camp of the White Lotus Sect, and she herself has already achieved great feats and stepped into the realm of a first-class master, so she has no worries at all!
What's more, there are two envoys of Bailian and ten generals on the mountain, there is no way this guy can cause a storm!
boom!
The moment the voice fell, the saint's face turned cold, and the aura on her body spread out unreservedly. An invisible wave of air swept over her. The white robe on her body was slightly rippling, and her hair was fluttering. She slapped Su Hanyun's chest with her palm.

The breath is rolling, the air is humming!
"Unbelievable!"

Su Hanyun showed a look of unconcealable disdain on his face, he greeted him with a wave of his palms, and at the same time unreservedly displayed the great method of absorbing stars, clapping his palms together, the violent attraction swept away, and immediately sucked the latter's internal force towards him. Come out of my body!
"you……"

The internal force in the dantian rushed out of the body uncontrollably, and the saint's face suddenly became shocked. This guy's method was too weird, even more evil than her ability to absorb the man's blood, she hurriedly backed away , wanting to retract the palm.

"I want to go, it's too late!"

This is the base camp of the White Lotus Sect. Su Hanyun didn't want to delay too much. If the two envoys and the so-called Ten God Generals come over, even if they don't pose a threat to him, they will be troublesome. We must solve it quickly!

boom!
The violent internal force erupted rapidly, and the attraction soared, directly dragging the saint to the front. The latter's face became more and more frightened, and he waved his palm towards Su Hanyun's face.

"roll!"

Su Hanyun waved his palm to block, shook his arm back, and then dragged her towards those disciples, and he had to deal with these guys as soon as possible, and they couldn't let them go out to report the news!
Puff puff!
The strength of the Five Poison Claws spread, and instantly knocked the fleeing female disciples flying. The black poisonous gas spread, and the disciples struggled in pain. Their skin began to fester, and they collapsed to the ground.

However, Su Hanyun still underestimated the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus.

The latter took advantage of this opportunity, and an unconcealable violent aura erupted between his palms, as well as a particularly strange smell. Su Hanyun felt in a trance, the Star Absorbing Dafa suddenly froze, and the White Lotus Saintess broke free!

boom!
The top of the yurt was torn open, she stood on the top, roaring in a sinister voice,

"Two white lotus envoys, ten generals!"

"Return quickly!"

"Capture the assassin!"

(End of this chapter)