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Chapter 137 Is it a coincidence 3
One hundred thousand miles of rivers and mountains to give up, as long as the emperor is not a pig, he will agree.

Therefore, after Mo Qianchen and Ren Huang passed the video transmission, Ren Huang accepted the sincere apology from the Mu clan without any objection, and personally allowed Mo Qianchen and others to go to Jincheng to sign a contract with Mu Huang.

With Renhuang's permission, Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang have nothing to say, isn't it Jincheng, even if it is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, they have to go.

At that moment, Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen took their thousand elite soldiers and followed Prince Lian day and night on flying horses to Jincheng.

Pegasus, a horse that can fly.

Not a beast, but a horse made of grass.

Regarding the fact that the grass-made horse could fly, Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen accepted it calmly after seeing the peculiarities of the Mu clan's various breeds.

More than a thousand people rode hundreds of grass horses and flew away through the air, at a speed comparable to that of flying eagles in the sky.

This made Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen unexpected again. They originally thought that something would definitely go wrong on the way to Jincheng.

In the end, I didn't expect Prince Lian to fly directly. This behavior of directly crossing the land made it impossible for all incidents such as attacks on land to happen. It really made them guard for nothing.

Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen looked at each other on the grass horse. Could it be that they really misunderstood the sincerity of the Mu Clan?
One day, in just one day, hundreds of grass horses flew across the northeast of the small half of the Mu clan, and landed three hundred miles south of Jincheng.

"It's getting late today, so we'll stay in this small town for the time being. We'll be heading to Jincheng early tomorrow morning." The leader, Prince Lian, ordered after landing.

"Two generals, this is Qingu Town. It is a small town on the outskirts of the Jincheng rebellion. It should be relatively safe. If you go inside, it may not be safe at night. So, stay here tonight. We are leaving tomorrow." Seeing the puzzlement in Mo Qianchen's eyes, Prince Lian said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mo Qianchen naturally had no objection, and nodded immediately: "My lord, you arrange it."

Lianqin Dynasty Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang nodded, walked away quickly and began to make arrangements.

Seeing this, Feng Shukuang, who stood silently by the side, turned his head slightly to look at Tie Bawang who was following them, and said coldly: "Really?"

Feng Shukuang asked this inexplicably short question, others couldn't understand what he was asking, but Iron Tyrant naturally understood it.

"Why?" But he understood, why did he explain to Feng Shukuang.

Feng Shukuang didn't say a word when he heard the words, he turned his hands over, and a small bottle appeared in his hands.

Tie Bawang looked at the small bottle, waved the folding fan in his hand, and the small bottle in Feng Shukuang's hand immediately fell into his hand. It contained the essence of Mo Qianchen's special power, and he could smell it.

"He's right. The scope of the rebellion in Jincheng this time is controlled outside Qingu City, that is, thirty miles in front of this town." Playing with the vial in his hand, since he likes the price Feng Shukuang paid, he also Don't mind giving him some information, Iron Overlord waved the feather fan.

"The target of the rebellion?" Feng Shukuang looked at Iron Bawang.

Tie Bawang waved his fan, stretched out his left thumb and forefinger to rub together, and laughed wildly at Fengshu.

Seeing this, Feng Shukuang's expression darkened, the damn Iron Overlord asked for a bottle of his favorite spiritual spring water, and asked for it after only answering one question.

"Don't have too much appetite."

(End of this chapter)