Reborn literary talent

Chapter 285
Immortal Ning Feng and other hell priests came and left faster, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Wencai always felt that Master Zu and others were a little bit fled when they left, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

"Let's go, what are you looking at, let's go back to the capital as soon as possible." Yue Qiluo stepped on her feet and patted Wencai's shoulder, and said with gritted teeth.

"This time, I will definitely make that handsome Duan look good. How dare he think about me..."

Wen Cai rolled his eyes, and ignored Yue Qiluo's tone, your words can easily be misunderstood, okay?

What's more, you are so intimidating, even an ordinary person may be "blood splattered five steps" in a rage, let alone the dignified vice president and chief of military affairs, one of the largest warlords in the Dragon Kingdom.

People like this can't bear the slightest threat. Anyone who threatens them is the first to get rid of them.

However, Yue Qiluo's literary talent still couldn't hold back, and the three of them didn't rest at the moment, and they galloped towards the capital overnight.

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Capital, Duanfu.

Marshal Duan sat alone in the study, and he spent the past few days like this, the tension in his heart made him unable to sleep normally.Years of cruel wars and political games could not shake his tempered heart too much, but Yue Qiluo's existence made him feel extremely uneasy.

After Yue Qiluo left, he was sure that the other party had really left the capital, and immediately summoned the people from the four major Yinmen in the capital.

Although he is not a practitioner, but in his position, practitioners are not much different from ordinary people in front of him. Not to mention that he comes and leaves as soon as he is called, but there are still a large number of practitioners who work for him.

However, the strength of the practitioners under his hands is weaker after all, and he recruited them with great difficulty. They are loyal and heartbroken if they lose too much.In contrast, as long as the people of the four major yin sects are willing to pay, most of the things can be handled easily, which is very convenient.

After all, Marshal Duan is the master of the north, even if it is the Four Yinmen, he must give Marshal Duan some face!

Another unexplainable reason is that in case the four big yin gates lose their hands, Marshal Duan will have an excuse to shirk.

After the people from the four major yin sects agreed, Marshal Duan breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't let go of the uneasiness in his heart. The psychological shadow Yue Qiluo had cast on him was too heavy.

Moreover, Marshal Duan also knew of Yue Qiluo's reputation, but he didn't expect that this evil star would come to him.

Thinking that the reason why Yue Qiluo came here in the first place was just to find a temporary foothold in the capital, Duan Dashuai's brain was about to explode, and the anger in his heart almost gushed out.

A superior like him is most afraid of this kind of person who has no awe and lawlessness.

The most important thing is that Yue Qiluo not only has a lawless character, but also has a lawless capital...

What made Marshal Duan even more speechless was that Yue Qiluo lived in the back more and more comfortably, and directly treated Marshal Duan as a subordinate, and gave orders directly if there was anything to do.Otherwise, Marshal Duan would not have sent someone to meet Wen Cai and bring him to the capital.

That is to say, Marshal Duan's city mansion is deep enough, and he waited until Yue Qiluo left to arrange it in secret. Another person with a fiery personality would have completely turned against Yue Qiluo.

Of course, the consequence of completely turning his face is very likely to be directly and forcefully suppressed by Yue Qiluo to the end...

Marshal Duan was in a state of mind, flipping through the scrolls in his hands, but he didn't have the slightest thought in it.Especially as the people from the four major yin sects left the capital, his worries became more and more serious. He only slept for two hours last night, and he didn't even feel sleepy at all today.

"It's almost the same. People from the Four Great Yin Sects should meet Yue Qiluo, right? What a pity, people like Yue Qiluo and Wencai can't deal with an army at all. Otherwise, even if the army is exhausted, Yue Qiluo will be wiped out..."

Once warlocks have reached the realm of real people, they cannot be dealt with by the army.Even if the modern firearms are sharp, the strength of the sorcerer in the real world lies in the ghosts. Unless they are in the center of the bombardment of hundreds of heavy artillery, those modern firearms are still not very lethal to the souls.

As for Wencai, the battle in Fengyi County has already explained everything, not to mention Wencai's strength has been greatly improved.

Although those troops were all motley crews at that time, they were in the county after all.If you go outside, unless you can force Wen Cai to a place where you can't move, it's useless at all.

After thinking about it, Marshal Duan suddenly smiled wryly and shook his head.

He suddenly thought just now, it would be great if he could subdue Yue Qiluo and Wencai, the world is almost at his fingertips.

But immediately, Marshal Duan dismissed this idea.

At the level of Wencai and Yue Qiluo, everything except the improvement of cultivation is no longer considered by them, even the top rights.

Needless to say, Yue Qiluo walked alone.Wencai, as Zhao Huan's real brother, wanders outside all day long and is not interested in power.If Wen Cai is willing to help Zhao Huan with all his strength, at least Marshal Lu may have been taken down.

Just when Marshal Duan smiled wryly, he felt a throbbing in his heart, raised his head subconsciously, and saw Yue Qiluo looking at him coldly in the study.

Although Yue Qiluo's figure is very small, in the eyes of Marshal Duan, the other party is very terrifying...

Marshal Duan took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Daoist Yue, you..."

As soon as Marshal Duan's words came out of his mouth, Yue Qiluo's face showed an expression of impatience.In a blink of an eye, she had already appeared beside Marshal Duan, holding Marshal Duan's head with one hand, with a bit of disdain and anger in her expression.

If it weren't for the action of the ant in front of her, how could she almost lose face in front of Wen Cai, making her even want to crush him to death...

Yue Qiluo's unscrupulousness made Marshal Duan feel fear again. He originally prepared a series of countermeasures and persuasion methods, but under Yue Qiluo's all-out effort, all of them are useless now.

"Let go of the boss!"

With a shout, more than ten figures appeared in the study room, each of them exuded a powerful aura, either a sorcerer-level warlock or a warrior in the viscera refining period, and there were three real-life warlocks, all of whom were Duan Da. Shuai secretly recruited practitioners.

This kind of strength can catch up with an ordinary practice group in the practice world, and it also shows the importance of luck to practitioners.

From ancient times to the present, there has been an endless stream of practitioners in the Fulong Court, and they have never stopped...

But Yue Qiluo just glanced at them lightly, and these people fell down one after another, without any resistance.Even those three sorcerers who were in the realm of real people, survived for less than a few breaths, and died likewise.

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This is of course because the strength of these three sorcerers in the real world is a little watery, and they are not as good as those powerful people in the real world.However, Yue Qiluo's easy killing of the strong man in the real world also shows her horror. Killing the strong man in the real world is like killing a chicken.

Also possessing such strength is literary talent!

If you make a list of the strength of practitioners in today's world, then the warlocks in the realm of real people undoubtedly belong to the top column, while Wen Cai and Yue Qiluo are alone in the column, truly standing on the top of the world.

(End of this chapter)