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    "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Xintian looked at Huifu with a ferocious face, "Sang Xun is also a saint, how could he fall like this?!"

    The robbery and flower bed plan planned by Saint Huifu himself suffered unbearable losses at the beginning. Saint Sang Xun, the pioneer of the flower bed robbery, was discovered by the "Tudi Gong" in the flower bed area. After a fierce battle, Sang Xun fell, and the other Kaiyuan ten  The three elites were all captured by the Public Security Committee who came after hearing the news.

    Saint Huifu, who was holding the battle at the rear, originally wanted to take action to turn the tide, but countless saints in Ancheng were so angry that they looked here. He was so shocked that he did not dare to make any unnecessary moves, so he had to retreat and hide in despair.

    When Xintian, who was waiting for news at home, learned about the situation, he was like a thunderbolt. Didn't he just go to grab a flower bed?  He actually caught up with a saint!  The most important thing is that not even a single leaf was snatched back.

    "Trash! Incompetent!" Shen Tian roared at Huifu.

    Normally speaking, Xintian should not be so rude to Huifu. After all, Huifu is also a real saint and has the dignity of the holy way.  But Xintian was really impatient and couldn't care less

    Huifu was angry at being scolded by Xintian, but he did not dare to refute, because he did something wrong in this matter. How many saints did the Thirteen Kaiyuan families have in total?

    Just lost one of them.

    "Tell me, what's going on with the Tugong?" After scolding Huifu for a while, Shen Tian frowned and asked.

    Huifu lowered his head in embarrassment. He didn¡¯t know what was going on with Tugui Gong.

    Fortunately, Saint Henyu, who rushed over after receiving the news, explained, "The Lord of the Earth is a staff member of the Soul Clan's supervisory system. They are distributed throughout He'an and show themselves as 'land', 'city god', etc."

    "They are all saints?" Shen Tian said in shock.

    The Hate Jade Saint shook his head.

    "How could someone not be a saint kill Sang Xun?" Hui Fu asked puzzledly.

    Xintian was also puzzled.

    "Although these soul clan supervisors are not saints, they can mobilize the power of He Ancheng, and can even borrow rules from Hun An. When they are used with all their strength, their combat power is comparable to that of saints." Saint Henyu explained.

    Xintian and Huifu were silent.

    After a while, Hui Fu glared at the Hate Jade Saint and said, "Why didn't you tell me about this when we acted before?"

    As he spoke, Hui Fu even had murderous intent concentrated on him.

    "Hmph!" Henyu said coldly, and immediately, Huang Zhong's pressure like a big Lu fell directly on Huifu. Huifu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the murderous intention on his body dissipated like a broken cloud.

    "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?" Saint Hateyu said coldly.

    Saint Hengyu will not be used to Huifu, a Saint of Peke Realm. It is true that he is now cooperating with the Thirteen Kaiyuan Families on the same ship, but this does not mean that he can be manipulated.

    "You" Huifu was furious.

    But his words were suppressed by Shen Tian. Shen Tian slightly arched his hands towards the Hateful Jade Sage, "Fellow Taoist, Hui Fu was impatient for a while, so I hope you don't mind. Now that we have lost our troops, we hope you will work hard. After all, our goal is  Consistent.¡±

    Saint Hateful Jade did not hold on. After pondering for a moment, he said, "The most important thing now is to take out Hui Fu. Are the captured elites reliable?"

    "Take me out? Do He Ancheng still dare to attack me?" Hui Fu wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the Hate Jade Saint Bing Bing with cold eyes.

    Saint Hate Jade glanced at him, "Why don't He An dare?"

    "We are the thirteen Kaiyuan families"

    Before Hui Fu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Saint Hatred, "The Thirteenth Kaiyuan Family is nothing in front of He An!"

    Before Hui Fu could get angry, Saint Henyu asked loudly, "Are the Thirteen Kaiyuan Families better than the Black Market Xianghui Tower, or better than the Nanman Allied Forces?"

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    ??And if the black market Xianghui Tower and the Southern Barbarian coalition once led by Henyu can't defeat He'an, why should the Thirteen Kaiyuan families do it?

    Huifu was meditating in silence for about ten breaths before he suddenly said, "The Thirteen Kaiyuan Families may indeed not be a match for Ancheng, but what about Siming Palace?"

    The more he talked about Huifu, the smoother and more excited he became, "Yes, plus Siming Palace, it is equivalent to the alliance between Xirong and Beidi. If the two families bring a bunch of subordinate forces, can they still be unable to win He'an?"

    "Wishful thinking." Saint Hatyu said disdainfully, if He Ancheng is so easy to control, how can it be Xirong and Beidi's turn?

    Sage Hateful Jade was disdainful, but Shen Tian was a little moved. However, considering that Sage Hateful Jade was familiar with He An, Shentian did not directly agree with Hui Fu, but watched Sage Hateful Jade test the wayThe Spirit Tribe is extremely rare, and it is a race that almost all human forces want to take over for their own use. However, there are only a few forces that can capture the Hollow Spirit Tribe. "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it"

    "Didn't you expect that Siming Palace would lose eight saints because of a Kongling clan?" Saint Hateyu interrupted Shentian's sigh.

    Xintian paused, and then asked doubtfully, "Although it is extremely rare for the Kongling Tribe to see the Holy Way, it has been tamed by Siming Palace. Why would He Ancheng want to draw chestnuts from the fire? In the end, I am afraid he will be able to draw water from a bamboo basket, right?"

    "The Kongling Tribe's Peeping Saint Dao has been freed and was taken away by Miss Jia." As soon as Shen Tian finished speaking, Hui Fu whispered.

    "Huh? He's actually free! Does Siming Palace work for a living?" 120,000 people in Shentian didn't understand.

    Then, he said even more incomprehensively, "Okay, even if He Ancheng is sure that the Kongling Tribe can regain his freedom, is it really okay to offend Si Ming Palace by directly killing him? And this is not only offending Si Ming Palace.  , but slapped the entire Beidi in the face! Those saints from the Siming Palace who were in charge of Beidi raised their arms, and it is impossible to say that the entire Beidi will set off a wave of resistance and security. "

    While speaking, Xintian¡¯s eyes kept glancing back and forth between Hui Fu and Henyu Saint.

    "Who cares?" The hateful jade saint spread his hands as Shen Tian glanced at him.

    "Um?"

    Seeing that Xintian and Huifu had not grasped the key point, Saint Hengyu was a little irritated, "What's the use of your analysis? He'an dared to stab Siming Palace for the sake of a voyeur from the Hollow Clan, so why can't they give Kaiyuan ten  Three families and one hammer? I heard that the saints who followed He An on the mission have all become rich and are encouraging He An to find his next target!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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