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Xiang Chu could see at a glance that Yang Zhao was duplicitous. Although he was rebuking Nan Sheng, he obviously highly agreed with Nan Sheng’s point of view, and only had to say a few words like that out of consideration for face.

At this time, someone had to add fuel to the fire so that it would seem to outsiders that others were helping him make up his mind. In the future, when it was mentioned, others wouldn’t evaluate him as being not caring about brotherly feelings.

So Xiang Chu dared to continue to instigate and propose.

He was a person with a honeyed tongue and a poisoned heart! Since Xiang Chu himself was such a person, he could naturally understand Yang Zhao’s thoughts.

Sure enough, Yang Zhao seemingly pondered with a embarrassed expression for a while and then slowly nodded and said, “Hmm, what Brother Xiang said is right. I, your second brother, have also done my utmost for the ninth brother. Since the ninth brother doesn’t give me this face, then I have nothing more to say.”

Tilting his head and looking at Yang Shen with a smile, Yang Zhao said with a smile, “Since the ninth brother doesn’t show up, sixth brother, you go and get the order flag yourself.”

Yang Shen was smiling all over his face, ready to watch the good show. When he heard what Yang Zhao said, he couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment.

Immediately, he woke up and realized that he had actually fallen into the second brother’s trap without a trace. For a while, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

Just now, Yang Zhao discussed with him that one of them wanted a person and the other wanted an order flag.

Now that Yang Kai doesn’t show up, then there is only the order flag that can be snatched, and naturally it should be the people on Yang Shen’s side who go to grab it.

Sensing Yang Zhao’s intention, the smile on Yang Shen’s face slowly converged and became solemn.

Yang Zhao continued to smile and said, “You just go and get it. My second elder brother promised that he wouldn’t have any ideas about you.

Saying such words in front of so many people is enough to show Yang Zhao’s sincerity. Yang Shen frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said, “Then thank you, second brother, for your concession.”

His gaze circled among the people he brought, and then he randomly pointed to a warrior at the fourth level of the Divine Movement Realm and said, “Enter the middle hall and take out that order flag.”

This person was the helper from Yang Shen’s mother’s natal family. He was also from a first-class force. His strength was not too weak, but not too high either. Seeing Yang Shen pointing at himself, his expression couldn’t help but turn bitter, and he looked at Qu Gaoyi who was standing in front of the middle hall with extreme difficulty.

The great reputation of the Blood Servant Hall experts intimidates the world!

“What are you afraid of?” Yang Shen shouted lightly. “The two Blood Servants beside the ninth brother are both severely injured and have not recovered. Their foundations have been damaged, and they can’t even display 30% of their usual strength. Moreover, they are also restricted by the Yang family rules and cannot take the initiative to attack. As long as you don’t provoke them, they naturally won’t hit you.”

“They won’t care if I take the order flag?” The fourth-level Divine Wanderer Realm expert’s eyes lit up. If this was really the case, then he would have no worries at all.

“This is naturally impossible.” Yang Zhao shook his head. “They are only responsible for passive counterattacks. Naturally, they will stop you if you go to snatch the order flag. However, as long as you are fast enough and run out after taking the order flag, I think with their current state, they won’t be able to stop you either.”

“Hurry up and go!” Yang Shen shouted impatiently.

The fourth-level Divine Wanderer Realm expert’s face was full of helplessness. He walked out of the crowd with a stiff scalp, while vigilantly gaze at Qu Gaoyi, and at the same time, he puts his spiritual sense to the limit attempting to find the hiding place of Ying Jiu.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult for him to detect where Ying Jiu was hiding. This expert from the Blood Servant Hall seemed to not be here at all.

Huo Xingchen was still calmly shaking his folding fan, and a quiet smile was also hanging on Qiu Yimeng’s beautiful face. A pair of beautiful eyes were staring at the approaching person and there was an obvious sense of schadenfreude in her eyes.

Being stared at by her like this, the approaching person couldn’t help but be even more nervous.

With slow steps, this person gathered all his strength, secretly on guard, bypassed Huo Xingchen and Qiu Yimeng. Then he stared closely at Qu Gaoyi who was standing in front of the Middle Hall, with a nervous expression on his face.

Hmph!” Qu Gaoyi suddenly snorted softly, scaring that person so much that his whole body trembled, and he almost launched the hidden move.”

If this move was launched, Qu Gaoyi could have counterattacked on the spot.

Hahaha!” Seeing this scene, Huo Xingchen couldn’t help but look up to the sky and laugh. Qiu Yimeng also pursed her lips and couldn’t help but smile.”

His subordinate’s such a disgraceful performance made Yang Shen’s face look very bad.

That person’s face turned green and red for a while. It seemed that he was also a little ashamed and couldn’t find a place to hide. In a fit of anger, he actually walked briskly into the Middle Hall.

As if entering an uninhabited land, he didn’t encounter any obstruction at all.

There was a rustling sound from inside. Soon, this person rushed out with a happy face, holding the command flag.

Sixth Young Master, I…

Before the words of reporting good news were finished, it seemed that there was a figure flashing in the dark, and everything quickly calmed down.

That person was holding the command flag in his hand, standing at the door of the Middle Hall, with half of his body already out of the Middle Hall, but that step could never be taken out.

Yang Zhao and Yang Shen’s complexions suddenly changed, and the warriors behind them also changed their complexions drastically.

“Dead!” A blood servant beside Yang Zhao said in a deep voice, his eyes wandering in the air. “It’s Shadow Nine’s Shadow Dance Kill!”

“So fast!” There was a hint of horror in Yang Zhao’s voice as he asked in a low voice, “Did you see where Shadow Nine is hiding?”

“Didn’t see clearly.” That blood servant slowly shook his head. “Shadow Nine’s assassination and hiding skills are second to none in the Blood Servant Hall. Even the two main and deputy hall masters would not find it easy to look for him. I couldn’t find him.”

After a pause, he shook his head again and said, “But what makes me strange is that Shadow Nine should not have recovered from his serious injury. How could he still launch such an attack?”

“Could his injury have healed?” Yang Shen asked in a surprised voice. Suddenly, one of his subordinates died, and Yang Shen was in a very bad mood.

“Impossible.” The blood servant beside Yang Shen also interjected and shook his head. “The injuries of Qu Gaoyi and Shadow Nine are extremely serious. When we saw them during the day today, their qi and blood were still unstable. Just in one day, it’s impossible for them to recover.”

“Then it must be the Tyrant Blood Madness Technique!” Yang Zhao deduced confidently.

The two blood servants who had spoken before nodded silently when they heard this, and a trace of sadness welled up on their faces.

If Shadow Nine uses the Tyrant Blood Madness Technique again now, I’m afraid it will be the last bloom of his life. After tonight, there will be no more Shadow Nine in the world.

The blood attendants all have feelings for each other. Although they don’t talk about it, this feeling is closer than that of real brothers. It is an emotion that can use one’s own life to save the life of the other.

“In his current state, how long can the Blood Tyrant Madness Technique last?” Yang Zhao asked.

Even though he was reluctant to answer, the blood attendant beside him still said in a low voice: “Probably half an hour, and his only vitality will be completely exhausted.”

“Then wait! Wait for half an hour and then talk!” Yang Zhao made up his mind.

For a while, the mansion fell into a short period of peace. Only Huo Xingchen sat back on the armchair again drinking and having fun while humming an unknown tune. His unhurried appearance made people see it and burn with anger.

Time passed slowly, and the feeling of waiting was extremely painful.

Half an hour later, Yang Zhao nodded: “Almost.”

Yang Shen’s spirit was lifted, and a resolute look appeared on his face. He said, “Brother Qiu, this time let your two members of the Qiu family also go up. I don’t believe we still can’t snatch back the command flag.”

Qiu Ziruo smiled when he heard this: “As the Sixth Young Master orders.”

As he spoke, he winked at the two Divine Travel Realm Layer 5 experts of the Qiu family, and the two of them stepped forward at the same time.

Before they could take action, Qiu Yimeng suddenly said in a deep voice, “Brother, if I were you, I wouldn’t joke with the lives of these two people. Your decision is too reckless.”

Qiu Ziruo frowned and sneered, “Sister, don’t play tricks. Yang Kai is doomed to be out tonight. You have always been very accurate in judging people, but this time I’m afraid you will be disappointed. With so many of us here, what can you use to resist?”

“Stubborn!” Qiu Yimeng shook her head disappointedly and didn’t say anything more.

After they finished speaking, Yang Shen then waved his hand and said, “All go up, divide half of the people to entangle that Qu Gaoyi, and the other half get the token for me!”

With a swish, a dozen figures flew over. Half of these people were in the Divine Movement Realm, and the strongest among them was as strong as the eighth layer of the Divine Movement Realm. The rest were also not weak.

Among the dozen or so people, led by the one in the eighth layer of the Divine Movement Realm, they surrounded Qu Gaoyi, who had been standing still, with four or five others.

They didn’t take action, just surrounded him.

Even though they knew he was seriously injured, these warriors from first-class forces didn’t dare to take the initiative to attack the Blood Servant.

Qu Gaoyi was as motionless as an ancient mountain, just sweeping them with a cold look.

The remaining people rushed towards the middle hall together, rushing towards the person who had died before, Youdaoplaceholder0 to retrieve the token in his hand.

Excited expressions emerged on the faces of these several experts, as if victory was within their grasp.

Ying Jiu should have no attacking power at this moment. That is to say, whoever gets this token flag will own it. Capturing the token flag is also a great achievement in front of Yang Shen. Are they afraid that there will be no rewards?

Seven or eight hands reached out to grab the token flag at the same time.

Just at this moment.

A faint glow burst out in the darkness, and a thin figure suddenly rushed out. This person was holding two daggers with dark flowing light. When everyone was excited and excited, it brought out streaks of cold light.

This thin figure was hazy and blurry, and suddenly split into more than a dozen. Each one was cold and dark and each one was decisive in killing.

Shadow Dance Kill!

Screams and cries came out, and blood splashed.

How could those experts who attempted to snatch the token flag resist the assassination of the eighth-layer Blood Servant of the Divine Travel Realm? In just an instant, three people were knocked down to the ground.

The others reacted quickly and retreated rapidly, but still could not avoid the fate of being injured.

In an instant, the dust settled.

Ying Jiu stood alone at the entrance of the main hall, holding two daggers, like a ghost in the dark. He reached out and retrieved the token flag from the hand of the dead person, threw it casually, and hung it back in the main hall.

His figure quickly blurred and disappeared into the air, without a trace.

“There’s no Tyrant Blood Berserk Technique!” Yang Zhao’s gaze froze, and he exclaimed in surprise.

The characteristics of a Blood Servant after using the Tyrant Blood Berserk Technique are very obvious. Their entire body of qi and blood will emit a red glow, but Ying Jiu simply didn’t have this sign.

“Second brother!” Yang Shen’s eyes were about to split. Just now, he had mistakenly believed Yang Zhao’s judgment, resulting in heavy casualties among his subordinates, and couldn’t help but be filled with anger.

Yang Zhao coldly glanced at him and furrowed his brows, saying, “It was second brother’s misjudgment.”

“Then my losses… sigh.” Yang Shen also knew that it was a bit unrealistic to ask Yang Zhao to compensate for his losses. He only hated himself for not being more careful and believing others so easily.


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