Chapter 1796 Xi Bowen

"Is it so difficult over there in Lingyun City?"

Qie Zheng murmured.

Looking at Mo Fan, he asked.

"Xie Zheng."

"When Sword Master Lingyun sent me here."

"The Sword Master in Cold Clothes should have come to support you."

"But the Sword Master in Hanyi resisted Xie Gui yesterday and was seriously injured."

"Now the war in Lingyun City has just eased a bit."

"But, I really can't draw out other masters."

"The ones I brought are the ones in Lingyun City that have relatively complete preservation of their combat power."

"These combat powers can barely hold Wanrenhai City afloat."

"I just hope that Lingyun City can solve the biggest trouble."

Mo Fan narrated again.

He also looked urgent.

Obviously, Lingyun City is not thought to be able to survive.

Because if Lingyun City can survive.

The first large city in Lingyun Continent to fall should also hold on.

"So to say."

"Lingyun City, I'm just afraid..."

Qie Zheng looked at Mo Fan and suddenly fell into silence. He did not continue to speak.

"If Lingyun City is not protected, it will be sooner or later."

"Yesterday's battle."

"Xie Hui has dispatched strong men who can resist several sword masters on the opposite side."

"The Sword Master in Hanyi was injured like that."

"That evil master was only forced to retreat due to severe injuries."

"Moreover, the evil master said that it can be restored using the flesh, blood, blood, and flesh of ordinary people."

"But the Hanyi Sword Master has to recuperate for ten years."

"Keep fighting like this."

"Lingyun City is definitely in danger."

Mo Fan also said it directly without hiding anything.

"Several sword masters, have you ever thought about evacuating?"

"If we continue like this, more and more people will die."

"We simply can't hold on."

Qie Zheng asked Mo Fan again.

"Baicao Sword Master has mentioned this matter."

"But."

"Xie Zheng, you also know."

"Ling Yun Sword Master and Zhong Zhan Sword Emperor."

"Their personalities make it impossible to evacuate."

Mo Fan sighed.

"Why."

"Sword Master, the name of the Sword Emperor."

"It's an honor, but it's also a burden."

"Those two will indeed not evacuate."

"They can't bear to look like this."

"only."

"If you don't withdraw."

"Our small, big cities will eventually be worn away by evil and filth."

Qie Zheng sighed.

"Xie Zheng."

"Are all the masters in the city here?"

Mo Fan asked Qie Zheng again.

In the main hall, the only masters left came into view.

But few masters are in their prime.

Everyone was injured, many of them, and looked like they were delirious and desperate.

"It's all here."

Xie Zheng nodded.

Qie Zheng's low words made Mo Fan sigh.

The entire hall seemed dead and lifeless.

"Grandpa Mo Fan."

In the dead silence, a cute and cute voice came from the side.

It made the entire dead hall seem more alive.

This cute angry girl is a little girl.

It seems that seeing her can make people feel more happy and comfortable.

"Xiao Tao."

"Are you okay, girl?"

Mo Fan smiled at Qie Xiaotao.

"Grandpa Mo Fan, I'm fine."

"How are you?"

Qie Xiaotao asked Mo Fan, placing a spiritual fruit in his hand.

"Thank you Xiaotao, Grandpa Mo Fan is very good."

Mo Fan had a forced smile on his face.

Saw Qie Xiaotao.

Mo Fan, Qie Zheng and other experts felt very sad.

They are all highly respected masters in Lingyun Continent and even in the Qingfeng plane.

But now, it is so embarrassing.

Even the children seem to be unable to take care of them.

This kind of thing is really uncomfortable.

"Grandpa Mo Fan."

"When can we drive away those bad things?"

"I want to go to Lingyun City with grandpa to eat good food."

"Snacks from Bailing House in Lingyun City."

"Xiao Tao wants to go."

Qie Xiaotao said with a sad face.

"Xiao Tao."

"Grandpa Mo Fan will take you there in a while."

Mo Fan looked at Qie Xiaotao and said with a sad expression.

"OK."

"Grandpa Mo Fan, we have agreed!"

Qie Xiaotao looked happy.

Mo Fan had a smile on his face.

But this smile stopped suddenly.

"Boom, boom..."

A terrifying concussive blast suddenly sounded.

Wanrenhai City's protective formation came under fierce attack.

The entire city lord's hall was shaken.

"Those bad guys, they're here again."

Qie Xiaotao's child's voice echoed in the hall.

She is not afraid of evil, because this is not the first time she has seen Wanrenhai City being attacked.

For Qie Xiaotao, an eight-year-old child.

These evil things are disgusting.

But she didn't know what to do.

"Xiao Tao, go to your grandma's place."

"Grandpa and Grandpa Mo Fan are going to fight off those bad guys."

Qie Zheng said.

"good."

Qie Xiaotao quickly ran towards the back hall.

But he just ran into the air.

Her body suddenly levitated.

"stop!"

Qie Zheng's face changed drastically and he shouted anxiously.

"Hee hee hee."

"Lord Qie Zheng, are you okay?"

A sinister smile suddenly sounded.

The sinister and penetrating voice shocked Qie Zheng's heart.

"Xi Bowen!"

"It's you!"

Hearing this voice, Qie Zheng's expression changed drastically.

"Not bad."

"You still remember me."

Xi Bowen smiled.

"Xi Bowen, you actually joined Xie Hui!"

Qie Zheng looked furious.

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

"What's wrong with joining Xiehui?"

"Sword Master Lingyun didn't want to see me back then."

"I gave you the Wanrenhai City that originally belonged to me."

"Moreover, there is no place for me in Lingyun Continent."

"If I don't join Xiehui, what else can I do?"

"Is it possible that I am being laughed at by you and allowed to be insulted by you?"

Xi Bowen snorted coldly.

He is wrapped in evil and filthy air.

His expression was unclear, but his words were filled with deep hatred and anger.

That kind of hatred and anger is the result of a long-standing grudge.

He is here for revenge, and this is something that everyone can sense.

"Xi Bowen."

"The position of city lord of Wanrenhai City is not decided by Sword Master Lingyun alone, but is recommended by everyone."

Qie Zheng said quickly.

"Just say yes."

"You are the disciple of Lingyun Sword Master."

"Why do others recommend you? Don't you have any points to push yourself?"

"Xie Zheng, stop pretending in front of me."

"If you don't have this identity as a disciple of Lingyun Sword Saint, what do you think?"

"Can you beat me and become the city lord of Wanrenhai City?"

Xi Bowen snorted coldly, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Xi Bowen."

"Since you are unwilling because of these."

"I can give up this position of city lord to you."

Qie Zheng said quickly.

"Give me the position of City Lord?"

"Hahaha."

"Xie Zheng, this is the best joke I've ever heard."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier back then?"

"Now we are desperate."

"Your granddaughter is in my hands."

"Afraid."

"So you want to give up the position of City Lord to me?"

Xi Bowen sneered.