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Chapter Fourteen Victory

As the saying goes, "Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet"! But Yin San'er was not jealous. If the arrogant old man hadn't been following behind him, he would have turned around and ran back to the city.

The gryphon is no ordinary beast. Not only is its body extremely strong, its scale-covered wings, sharp claws, sharp beak, and a tail that is stronger than a steel whip are all its indestructible weapons. Ordinary thousands of soldiers can only be defeated.

And escape.

Even the giant ape following Yin San'er was extremely nervous at the moment. He waved his strong arms and beat his chest, letting out a thunderous roar. Although it was a little scared, it had no intention of giving in.

Yin San'er knew in his heart that the target of the griffin was him. He signaled the giant ape to follow the charming sisters to fight the ordinary beast kings, while he weighed the big knife in his hand and walked quickly towards the griffin.

"This is mine!" The arrogant old man didn't know where his head was. He jumped in front of Yin San'er and said with his head raised. After saying that, he came to the griffin in a flash, but he didn't want the griffin to gain momentum.

The long-awaited tail just swept over. The arrogant old man couldn't dodge anymore. He was swept away by the tail for more than twenty feet, knocking away many black-armored warriors along the way.

The griffon still stared closely at Yin San'er, the contempt and hatred in its eyes obvious.

"Ah ha?" The proud old man left as quickly as he came back. He ducked in front of the griffin again, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered. He turned his head and shouted angrily at Yin San'er: "Your uncle

Yes, why didn’t you tell me it was so powerful..."

Before he could finish his words, the gryphon had already slapped him away with another claw.

Yin San'er found that this griffin was much stronger than the last time they fought. Even the arrogant old man who seemed to be the strongest in the general's mansion was no match at all, and he couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

But he has no fear in his heart. Ever since he had the adventure in the cave, he has always felt that his body is getting stronger every day. Now he doesn't know how strong he is. At the same time, he is also worried that one day he will suddenly become

He became a half-human, half-spider monster and became the target of everyone's pursuit. Therefore, he rarely showed his unique right arm and always wore a loose robe.

The griffon launched an attack brazenly. I saw it fluttering its wings and flying, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and pounced. Yin Saner squatted slightly, holding the knife in both hands, and raised it with his backhand. In a flash of cold light, the sword and the sharp edge of the griffin flashed.

The claws clashed head-on, and amid the clang of gold and iron, the broadsword made a big gap, but the gryphon was not injured at all.

Yin Saner suddenly became angry. Although this sword was not a treasure, it had extraordinary significance to him. He put away the sword, his right arm suddenly swelled, and a sharp thorn emerged from his flesh and blood, tearing through his loose robe.

Flashing with a cold metallic luster, Yin San'er roared angrily and waved his right arm to catch the gryphon's falling claws.

There was a loud "boom", and a cloud of smoke and dust rose up around Yin San'er. When the smoke and dust cleared, only Yin San'er could be seen standing upright on the spot, while the griffon was hit and flew dozens of feet away. Its right paw bent upward.

At an incredible angle, Yin Xian suffered a fracture. The griffon's face showed humanized fear, and it was about to flap its wings and fly away.

"Where to escape?" Yin San'er's figure flashed rapidly, already far beyond the arrogant old man's movement skills. After a few ups and downs, he came to the griffin and punched the griffon in the face. His right arm was still swollen,

However, he forcefully took the spike back.

The griffin seemed to have no intention of fighting, and seemed to be seriously frightened. It did not dodge, and was knocked to the ground by Yin San'er. Yin San'er was in anger, and did not care about any rules.

His fists fell like raindrops, causing the griffin to scream in agony.

Suddenly, the second wave of ten beast kings each abandoned their opponents and led the beasts all over the mountains and fields towards the base camp. Yin San'er was beating the gryphon, and suddenly a thick nose rolled up Yin San'er, far away

It was thrown away. It was a forest elephant king who saved the griffin.

"I remember you! Human boy!" A vicious voice appeared in Yin San'er's mind, who was trying to calm down.

"What the hell? Who's talking?" Yin San'er finally paused and looked around, but he didn't find the person who was speaking. Moreover, the voice was directly transmitted into his mind, not ringing in his ears, which made him feel a little agitated.

Creepy.

He didn't know yet that these were harsh words from the griffon he beat up. It was a kind of spiritual transmission. Not only was the griffin much stronger, it seemed to have broken through some barrier and was able to divine.

The voice has been transmitted.

The beast tide subsided, and Yin San'er and others also returned to the city. The moment he entered the city gate, he turned his head inadvertently and saw a figure very similar to Lao Bai passing by, and a figure next to that person

The tall figure looked very similar to the senior brother of the Wild Dragon Clan of the Beast Control Sect that he had seen in the valley that day.

He was confused and just about to chase after him to check, but the pair of charming sisters came up to him and quietly pulled him into an alley.

"Brother, please leave quickly! It's too late, I'm afraid the city lord's wife will come and cut your head off!" the sister persuaded in a low voice.

"That's right! That little old man doesn't know whether to live or die yet. With his ambiguous relationship with the lady, he doesn't want to tear you apart alive?! Let's go quickly! While the city gate is not closed." The younger sister also said quickly, and the two of them

I had received great kindness from Yin San'er and didn't want to see him end up dead, so I kindly persuaded him.

Yin San'er turned to look at the slowly closing city gate, shook his head and clasped his fists, saying: "I accept your kindness, but my little sister is still in the general's mansion, how can I just leave?!"

"Huchihuchi...ka!" The giant ape waved its huge fist and punched a big hole in a wall. It also beat its chest, showing off its strong muscles, looking proud.

"It's useless! I haven't figured out the methods of the city lord's wife now! You guys and beasts can't even stop me for one round!" my sister said anxiously.

However, the giant ape kept curling his lips, pointing at Yin San'er and himself with a big radish-thick finger, and pointed at the two sisters with his little finger, full of contempt.

The younger sister was so angry at the giant ape that she saw that Yin San'er also refused to listen to the advice, so she threw away her hand and left: "If you love it, then die, it's not our sister's head that fell off! Humph!" After saying this, she ran away angrily without waiting for her sister.

Opened. My sister bowed her hand to Yin Saner apologetically, sighed, and chased after her.

"We really can't just go back like this. Once the city lord's wife goes crazy, although I'm not afraid of her, it will be dangerous if she lets everyone surround us!" Yin San'er said to himself. The giant ape also followed him.

Behind him, a single "hand" scratched his head, looking like he was thinking...

After some "discussions", Yin San'er quietly returned to the general's mansion alone. The war ahead was urgent, and the security in the general's mansion was much relaxed. From a distance, he saw the lady rushing straight to the guest room in the three-story building.

, followed by eight maids armed with knives and swords, carrying a man wrapped like a rice dumpling in a soft sedan chair without a roof.

Yin San'er thought to himself, "Oh no," could it be that "Zongzi" is the arrogant little old man?


Chapter completed!
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