My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

This evening.

A second-tier city in Zhongzhou.

Ye Fan and his party met Ye Chen, and Xing Tian came at the same time.

Xing Tian sits in the central capital and radiates Zhongzhou. In this operation, he and Qiongqi Lian will command one hundred thousand dragon generals.

"How is the investigation?" Ye Fan asked.

"Clear, this is a drawn map." Xing Tian spread out a huge picture scroll.

The red dot in the center of the scroll is the location of the first stronghold of the Xiao family.

In Changning.

The people of the ancient royal family cannot directly reveal the location of the royal family's ancestral land because of the "royal contract."

Only told Ye Fanxiao royal family a key stronghold, let Ye Fan go to take down the stronghold, grab the people of Xiao royal family, and ask for himself.

Back in Changning, Ye Fan told Xing Tian the information and asked him to investigate.

Looking at it now, the results are very good.

The map is very clear.

Xing Tiandao: "Boss, this stronghold is not simple, it is strong, with at least 30,000 horses."

"One stronghold has 30,000 horses!" Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, but the people of the ancient royal family said that every royal family had many strongholds.

In fact, Ye Fan didn't know that this was the largest stronghold of the Xiao family.

At that time, the ancient royal family only talked about important strongholds, and their purpose was to pit Ye Fan and see if Ye Fan could deal with 30,000 soldiers.

"Thirty thousand soldiers, and they occupy a geographical advantage. They must not be underestimated. They need to go all out."

"clear."

"Then let's start, don't wait, it will change after a while. I have a hunch that the corpse man organization's dragon slaying plan is about to begin, or it has already begun."

This evening.

The dragon generals scattered in Zhongzhou urgently summoned, and under the leadership of Qiongqi, went to the first stronghold of the Xiao family.

The sky is bright.

Qiongqi saw the mountain range where the first stronghold was located.

Ten thousand meters high in the sky.

A Thunder fighter stealth up and down.

Ye Fan, Xing Tian and others were among them, as the commander-in-chief.

"Everything is stable. According to the combat plan, the four blind corners will enter the mountains." Xing Tian issued an order.

"good."

Qiongqi was extremely excited.

For the first time the commander-in-chief Shi Wanlong will fight, he was so excited.

"Boss, you have to pay attention to solve the master in the stronghold." Qiongqi said to the communicator.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart."

Ye Fan walked out of the cabin, flying out of the sky.

Now he doesn't need to drag the dragon into a gas, and the power of blood is enough to make him Yukong.

Soon, Ye Fan came directly above the stronghold.

at the same time.

The battle has begun.

The guards of the stronghold were awakened when the hundred thousand dragons were about to enter the mountains. They were incredible.

I didn't understand that the enemy hit the door, but there was no notice.

Obviously, it was the high technology of the Tianzun Temple, which directly cut off the monitoring and wireless communication of the stronghold.

"what happened?"

In the central hall of the stronghold, several men and women rushed out.

They are all masters.

The leader turned out to be the Half-Step Transformation Realm Triple, which can be regarded as a half-step giant.

"Report, enemy attack!"

"The enemy has too many horses and too much firepower. Camp owner, we are tens of thousands of terrible people, I'm afraid we can't hold it."

"roll!"

The camp owner was furious, slapped the correspondent flying, and shouted: "Capture the thief first, capture the king, all go to find the enemy commander, capture or beheaded, hurry up!"

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

The cold voice blasted in the ears of the camp owner and the others, and he saw a silver-haired man slowly landing.

The camp owner's pupils contracted: "Standing from the sky, are you a great master?"

Ye Fan asked, "Are you a child of the Xiao family?"

The camp owner said solemnly: "Yes, I am the blood of the Xiao royal family, and I am the ruler of the Xiao royal family."

"Still in power, very good, you are the one looking for."

"What do you mean by your excellency? To attack my Xiao royal stronghold, this is a declaration of war! Declaring war to the royal family has never happened in a hundred years, you are the first!"

The camp owner was frightened and angry, but he did not dare to act rashly.

The handsome and unspeakable white-clothed silver-haired man in front of him gave him an extremely terrifying threat.

Just like, as long as he has any action, he will immediately return to the west.

The host said: "Who is your Excellency?"

"Ye Fan."

Suddenly, the camp owner's pupils contracted, his heartbeat missed a beat, and he exclaimed: "You, you, you are, Ye, Ye Fan?!"

"if not."

"Otherwise, who will attack you, Royal Xiao Clan? Who else can be besides me."

The owner knew it was over.

During the day, the clan also discussed, to find Ye Fan's whereabouts, and capture Ye Fan.

Now Ye Fan hit the door first.

How can this be good!

"Don't think about it, 30,000 horses are not enough for me to destroy a hundred thousand dragons."

"One hundred thousand soldiers!"

The camp owner's face was ashamed.

The last glimmer of hope collapsed.

Ye Fan said, "Don't worry, as long as you answer my questions honestly, I won't kill you."

"Little thief Ye Fan, you want to inquire about the ancestral land of my royal family and attack my ancestral land!"

"Not too dumb."

"Idiot talk about dreams." The camp owner had a sullen expression and firm eyes, and roared: "Even if I die, I won't tell you where your ancestral land is."

"Um?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, flicked his fingers, and abolished the man's hands.

The camp owner made no sound, gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Fan angrily.

What a strong belief!

Ye Fan exclaimed.

Worthy of being a royal family, such a strong cohesion, and the people's heart is too firm.

"Are you sure not to say?"

"Ye Fan, do you think everyone is greedy for life and fear of death?"

The camp owner sneered.

"Do you know how the seven kings came from?"

"In national warfare, we have established great feats and repelled external aggression. Our ancestors are heroes who threw their heads and blood on the battlefield. As the descendants of heroes, how can it be bad!"

"Kill me!"

"Ye Fan, if you are still a Daxia, give me a happy one; otherwise, I look down on you."

Ye Fan immediately said, "The people in this stronghold are your soldiers. Tell me where the ancestral land is. I will let them go."

The camp owner's heartstrings trembled.

"They are all your soldiers. You have cultivated many of them. You watched them grow up. Do you want them to be buried here?"

"Ye Fan, you are despicable and shameless!"

"You Xiao Royal Clan is despicable and shameless." Ye Fan snorted and said sarcastically: "Keep talking about the descendants of heroes, but what you do, there is no heroic spirit."

"Aren't you trying to catch me? I'm willing to send it to the door myself, how can I be reluctant."

"Could it be that you Royal Family Xiao is afraid of me!"

"Afraid of you? What kind of a mere 100,000 soldiers are worthy of competing with my royal family? Ye Fan, don't think that Lao Tzu has eaten your fierce generals. Lao Tzu wants you to know that the royal family is invincible." The camp owner sneered, and then said: "Let your people truce, and I will take you to the ancestral land."

"High-sounding, I'm afraid of death if I want to come." Ye Fan teased his face, making the camp master blush.