Rebirth Game Tycoon

"Stop! Stop everything!" In the midair, there was a rolling sound, and there was a bit of anxiety in the voice.

Almost at the same time, the cavalry units on the avenue began to accelerate, and more than a hundred horses broke away from the brigade, like arrows from the string, coming swiftly.

These more than a hundred riders are exactly the same as the three riders that explored the way just now. They were covered in black armor, black swords on their waists, and visors on their faces. They didn’t say a word, just like the past and the past when the storm came. The oppressive feeling of rain.

When Bei Gongya saw the menacing cavalry, his heart was cold.

He had to deal with it so hard for the trivial three riders. If the Baiqi on the opposite side attacked at the same time, he would be able to trample him into mud with just one charge!

"Could it be that my Beigongya is so fate? Heroic Lord Lu, I can't help your expectations. In the next life..."

Before Bei Gongya finished speaking, he was hit in the head by a wine bottle, and with a thump, he pulled him back to reality.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come over and pour the wine! The guests are here, really! How is the education at home!" Lu Menglin shook his head while muttering.

Fortunately, Bei Gongya didn't hear what he was muttering. If he knew that he was said to be like this, the young and ambitious Beigong Patriarch would rather die than...pour him wine.

Sure enough, just as Bei Gongya stepped towards the pavilion, the group of black armored cavalry rushed to the front, stopped in unison, turned over and rode down, their movements were neat and neat, chic and beautiful.

These more than a hundred knights are of good strength, almost all of them are fighters of the 33rd rank. When they come together, there is really a raging flame.

Even the great fighters above the forty level, in front of this group of cavalry with strict discipline and tacit understanding, might not be able to retreat completely. This is the aura of a hundred warriors, a spontaneous self-confidence.

It was Liu Wenzhang, the former city lord of Hongliu City, who was embraced by the group of cavalry.

Liu Wenzhang actually wore a black armor this time, exactly the same style as those on the cavalry.

"Brother! In front is my Wuhao brother!" Liu Wenzhang shouted.

This roar immediately made Bei Gongya a little contemptuous. It turns out that you didn't make the sound just now!

Just say it!That voice was extraordinary, and it was a top-tier powerhouse, at least above the forty level. The former city lord in front of him did not have such power.

"Of course it's me! Brother Wen Zhang, come over and drink!" Lu Menglin shouted.

When Liu Wenzhang saw that he was really the Wu Hao brother, he laughed almost from ear to ear, and strode forward.

When the main commander moved like this, the cavalry around him also moved forward, and the scales on these people suddenly clashed.

"Do you want to bring so many people? I don't have enough wine here!" Lu Menglin laughed.

Liu Wenzhang's old face blushed slightly, and he gave a few words in a low voice. The cavalry stopped at the same time and stayed in place. Only two of them followed him, and the three walked side by side to the pavilion by the avenue.

In the pavilion, Lu Menglin sat at the table, silent.

There were only a few simple side dishes on the table, but there were quite a few wine jars and bowls.

When the three of them arrived, Lu Menglin got up, strode forward, and took the initiative to hug the City Master Liu.

With this action, Bei Gongya, who was next to him, was dumbfounded, as if he saw a ghost.

what's the situation?Was the relationship between them so good?

I hugged them all the time. Is this really persuasive or kill?Kill now?Or kill again later?

For a moment, Bei Gongwang was a little dazed, stunned.

"Brother Wen Zhang, you have come from afar, I will give you a present first!" Lu Menglin loosened Liu Wenzhang's shoulders and smiled at him.

I haven't seen him for many days. This City Master Liu still looks so ordinary and his temperament is so wretched, but Lu Menglin can see that this buddy in front of him is really a little excited.

"Brother Wuhao, it's great to see you! Great! Our own brothers don't care about gifts or anything! Brother, I don't need anything!" Liu Wenzhang said nice things, but his eyes were I can't help but look around, guessing what gift Wu Hao brother gave him.

Liu Wenzhang did not expect that the Wuhao Brotherhood would be waiting halfway, and this hasn't reached Hongliu City yet!The mood is naturally good, and even the tone is much easier.

Lu Menglin casually moved something, and something floated down from the top of the pavilion and fell into his hand.

Lu Menglin didn't say much, and opened the wooden box. There was a round object in the box.

Liu Wenzhang looked at Dingqing, and he was so frightened that he stopped talking, his face changed slightly.

The two who came with Liu Wenzhang were obviously master guards. When they saw the contents of the box, although they were not as easily scared as City Master Liu, their faces became gloomy.

Why are there gifts to give?I don't even know!Bei Gongya also stretched out with curiosity, took a look, and suddenly stopped talking.

Because the wooden box in Lu Menglin's hands turned out to be a human head, a head frozen with the technique of ice-sealing, with a faint and lifelike face.

"This, this is?" Liu Wenzhang saw Wu Hao brothers still smiling, not trying to turn their faces at all, and finally calmed down and asked with a trembling voice.

Lu Menglin stuffed the wooden box into his arms and smiled: "This is the head of the Ding clan leader in Hongliucheng. When we met last time, he was the one who ran away with the mask!"

"What? You killed him?" Liu Wenzhang was taken aback for a moment, and then said in shock.

"Fortunately not insulting your life! The current city lord of Hongliu, the old man Mu also made a great effort to punish him in a battle outside Changjie Dingfu. The whole Ding clan was banished from Hongliu City." Lu Menglin talked freely. , As if telling a very common thing.

Liu Wenzhang nodded again and again, admiring his face.

Because he brought soldiers to Hongliu City this time, one of his tasks was to kill this Ding Dian. This person dared to take down the fallen soldiers, damn it!

But I didn't expect that Ding Dian was chopped off his head and even the entire Ding clan was uprooted. The feeling that other people helped him do it without having to do it by himself is really happy, and it's too irritating!

Hearing that the head turned out to be Ding Dian's, the two master guards who accompanied Liu Wenzhang nodded in unison, showing a trace of relief.

Because if Ding Dian is not dead, most of this drudgery will fall on both of them.

It is not difficult to attack Hongliu City, but it is quite difficult to kill a Daoist who is above the forty level in the chaos army.

Those who have stepped into the forty-level mark of the gods nation, who are not experienced in battles, are tenacious, this kind of enemy is easy to defeat, but it is even more difficult to kill.

Being able to kill a Daoist above the fortieth level, it seems that the strength of the young man in front of him cannot be underestimated. Even if he was not killed alone, being able to participate in it is enough and honorable.