The Xu family, which was once very prosperous, began to decline since then. At the peak of the year, they made enemies outside, and when you fell into trouble, naturally some people would step on you.

For nearly a hundred years, the Xu family has been hiding in their own one-acre three-acre stall in the deep mountains to recuperate. This time, they were used by the gods again, which can be regarded as a piece of shit luck.

Many people from the Protoss race were formerly various elites from the human world. Many people were enshrined as gods on the list of gods, and they ruled over the life and death of these people below.

"Hehe, Young Master Kong doesn't have to laugh at me! Twenty years later, your Kong family may not be able to stay in the imperial capital forever!" Xu Yan sneered with his hands on his back.

When he was speaking, he also exuded an aura outwardly. The aura of the strong man was much stronger than the previous ones.

Could it be that after so many years, the Xu family has not declined? !

In the past, people who were in the Mortal Transformation Realm could be selected as emperors by the Protoss, but now the standard has been directly stretched to start at the Divine Transformation Realm.

It seems that Xu Yan's strength must be at least at this level, or even stronger.

If the five of them shot together, this Kong Muhong might not be their opponent.

But Xu Yan didn't, he turned around and walked towards the woods beside him.

"Just leave like that?!" Jiang Ye asked with a puzzled expression.

Hou Qing spread her hands and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what do you think?!"

"Damn! How cowardly, five people can't beat him?!"

It's not that they can't beat it, but it doesn't make much sense. They just need to keep the Nine Stars Lianzhu until today, and after repairing the Heavenly God Tree, the gates of the gods and demons will be opened, and this will be considered a success.

We are all wage earners, so there is no need to work so hard for our boss.

Apparently, Xu Yan is very clear about it, as long as things are done well, he doesn't care if someone dies or lives.

After the group left, Kong Muhong was not idle, and quickly extinguished his own fire.

Sure enough, there was a lot of rustling in the surrounding grass, and the exorcist faction really left something behind wherever they went.

They also know that these can't kill Kong Muhong, but they can disgust him!

At this time, Jiangzhou Linjun Pavilion.

"I entrusted you with such an important task, but in the end I didn't even build a bridge?!" Qiuyue said in a deep voice standing on the edge of the window sill.

The two men in black knelt on the ground, pleading again and again.

"Give us another chance! I'll take my brothers and try again!"

"The frame of the bridge has been erected several times, but the boy Wuhou sent is elusive, and we can't catch him!"

The plan of Jiangwan New City has raised nearly one trillion yuan, which is the income of a first-tier city for a whole year, and it is also the wealth that Gu Chen can have by pawning all his belongings.

I'm afraid even the aristocratic family can't come up with this little money, but Qiuyue was able to raise one trillion yuan in three days, which has to be said to be something.

"Go to Jiangwan New City and find a sycamore tree halfway up the mountain! Dig down about six meters and there will be a stone tablet. Take it out and put a soul-requiem nail on it. Since it can't be destroyed, then nail it to death!" Qiuyue said in a deep voice with her back to several people.

On the one hand, they pretended to open mountains and build bridges, and on the other hand, they sent people to drive nails into the mountains.

"Use wooden nails, not iron nails!"

She added one last sentence. JrNovels.com