"Leave it to the Xingtian Department's people to deal with it."

Ye Lingtian said without thinking.

Destroy a Northeast Zhu family and kill a chicken to scare the monkey?

Just as Ye Lingtian said before and Chu Wenting, he does not need to show kindness to the world, nor does he need to remind the world at all times.

How cruel I am, I believe that Boss Cao will understand his feelings when I handed over the Zhu family to Cao Qiang.

"Thank you!"

"Ye Lingtian, I don't agree to want the tiger flag."

Zhu Tianxiao opened his right hand and looked at Ye Lingtian with his hands behind his back, with a high sense of fighting spirit on his face.

"You want to fight me too?"

"The desert is mine. If I want to take it back, I just take it back. Even if it is not for the help of those people in Tiandu, you can understand what I say."

The voice is vast!

In just a moment, Ye Lingtian, who was carrying the Black Dragon Flag on his shoulders, arrived in front of Zhu Tianxiao.

What kind of strength is this?

The next second, Ye Lingtian told him the answer. A big golden fist was like the fallen attack of the God of War, which was to face him with a force of ten thousand pounds.

Bang! One by one

All resistance was in vain in front of the golden fist, and Zhu Tianxiao's body was shattered after the middle fist.

This flag, which symbolizes the glory of the Zhu family for a hundred years, was dyed with the blood of the descendants of the Zhu family at this moment. In the cold wind, the flag made a whimpering sound, like a silent cry.

What's the difficulty of saying something to get a word?

Don't take it!

Ye Lingtian never felt sad. He didn't pick the tiger flag, but just took a look and then stomped on the ground.

A tiger flag suddenly took off and exploded in mid-air.

In just two days, the Black Dragon Banner belonging to Ye Lingtian and the entire desert was planted.

Win!

The people of Tianyi Group paid tribute to the Black Dragon Banner. In any case, this black dragon banner, which symbolizes the glory of the desert, has experienced the vicissitudes of the century since the founding of the Dragon Kingdom, deserves everyone's respect.

"Congratulations!"

Zhang Yi sincerely congratulated him.

"There is nothing to celebrate. In my opinion, it is far better to win the glory of a battle of 100 people.

I, Ye Lingtian, once stood on the land of Long Kingdom, headed north with all my heart, and led the army to the north without hesitation, and worked hard for the country and the people."

"If the country is not done in the future, I will do it!"

Under the Black Dragon, Ye Lingtian made a great oath in front of several people.

A game that belongs to the desert and the top level of the Dragon Kingdom came to an end in just two days.

Neither Ye Lingtian nor Leng Guao behind the scenes had ever thought of filling up seven days.

What is said to be a seven-day limit is just a signal Ye Lingtian conveys to the outside.

To the east, the battle took place along the Gosang River, and after several hours of fierce fighting, it finally came to an end when the last Bingguo ronin fell.

This battle was actually not easy for Ye Lingtian’s side.

There are as many as sixteen ronin warriors from Fusang, and there are three of them at the peak of Tianwu level.

One person comes from Tianshen Mountain, the other is a retainer of the Ryuma family, and the last person is the disciple of the Sword Saint Musashi.

These Fusang ronin immediately showed a strong desire to kill the enemy when they met.

He was cruel and cruel, and he fought with his life. The three peak Tianwu level, except for one to restrain Lin Chong, the other two could use one to fight against five.

If it weren't for the large number of people, if Yu Wenli hadn't brought people to support him in the end, although this battle could have wiped out the enemy completely, it would have been a tragic victory.

But even so, the Long people who died in this battle still surpassed the two-hand technique, and six people fell at the Tianwu level alone.
Chapter completed!