"Zhou Ping is here!" Zhou Ping responded from the top of the city gate.

Fang Kuang looked at it with a slightly confused look: "Why did you change the city lord in Ding'an?" He remembered that the lord of Ding'an City was a fat man, but it was none of his business. He raised his spear and pointed at Zhou Ping from a distance. : "You are so brave. You dare to kill me, Sergeant Black Turban. I give you Ding'an one hour to open the city gate. Otherwise, after the headquarters is defeated, Ding'an will massacre you all over the city and leave Ding'an without a single survivor!"

Zhou Ping's palms were sweating, and he naturally knew that Fang Kuang was not joking, but he also knew that when the two armies were facing each other, their morale could not be weakened no matter what, especially since he was still the city lord. At this moment, many people regarded him as their backbone and immediately snorted coldly. He said: "Hei Jin is really loud. In that case, I will give you an hour. Go back to where you came from. Don't cause any unreasonable disaster."

"An unreasonable disaster!" Fang Kuang's eyes widened, and then he burst into laughter: "It's been a long time since I heard such a funny joke. I want to see what kind of unreasonable disaster it is. As you please me, I will The happy reward... exchange it for a stick of incense in one hour. After one stick of incense, our headquarters will attack the city, don�t make a mistake!"

Zhou Ping's expression changed.

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

At this moment, the vanguard troops behind Fang Kuang shouted in unison and fought with swords and shields. It was really magnificent and made the situation change.

"Squeak..." A heavy voice sounded.

On the city wall, Zhou Ping's expression changed: "Who opened the door?"

The sound just now was clearly the movement of someone opening the city gate, which made him feel incredible, because he had clearly ordered that no matter what happened, the city gate was not allowed to be opened. The overall strength of Ding'an City was not strong, and only with full defense could it be possible to block it. The Black Turban's attack, opening the city gate is tantamount to courting death!

"Don't panic, City Lord. It was the young master who opened the door." A breathless voice came. Zhou Ping turned around and saw Yao Nuan coming over in a hurry. Apparently he had been ordered by Lu Ye to inform Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping's heart moved when he heard this, and he quickly came to the city wall and looked down.

Click, click, click... The sound rang out, and sure enough, Lu Ye was seen riding the black horse, holding a thick spear, and came out of the city gate.

Behind him, the city gate that had just been opened quickly closed again.

"Sir, this is..." Zhou Ping's face was solemn. It was undeniable that Lu Ye's personal strength was very strong. He had never thought of it before. But after all, he was only eight-aperture cultivation, so he could single-handedly fight against a black scarf vanguard. How could the army end well?

And Zhou Ping vaguely heard Lu Ye muttering something at this moment, but Lu Ye's voice was too soft and he couldn't hear it clearly.

Lu Ye rode out, his eyes shining, but his face looked a little sad.

There are so many Shura seals...how can I eat them all?

If a team of thousands of people can be killed cleanly, they can really become a fat man in one bite. If each bandit army has 2,000 Shura seals, that would be as much as two million, and not every bandit The military capital is only worth two thousand Shura seals, and the leader Fang Kuang is worth nearly ten thousand Shura seals...

If he could really kill them all, I dare not say more, he must have two and a half million Shura seals, but he was alone, and it was obviously impossible to kill so many bandits. He could escape if others couldn't defeat him.

The black horse under him moved forward restlessly, and it obviously sensed the danger.

Fang Kuang narrowed his eyes and looked slightly surprised. In today's world, there are not many people who dare to face the black scarf alone. There was one last time, but he was shot to death by random arrows. JrNovels.com