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Chapter 1762 This is my house, you are not welcome

Xiao Feng shouted.

Now all hundreds of thousands of people can't sit still.

Everyone looked at Ye Junlin in admiration.

Nowadays, everyone praises these Daxia soldiers.

When everyone heard the title of King Side by One Word, everyone was not calm.

"Brothers and sisters, masters like the King of One-Letter and the Old Qin of Qin in Beishan are the idols we really want to pursue!"

"Don't be confused by the surface! We must pursue a beautiful appearance, and even more so, we must pursue a beautiful inner self!"

...

Seeing these people being so enlightened, Xiao Feng and the others laughed.

Ye Junlin's personal charm is constantly taller in their minds.

He solved this kind of thing by violent means.

It also makes so many people realize the right value.

After this time, no one dared to disobey this order again.

Those traitors who once fled from Daxia can never come back...

The most ridiculous thing is that everyone discovered that without these "elites", everything would be working normally.

Without them, there were others who had emerged to replace him, which was better than what they did.

On this day, when Ye Junlin was guiding Junjun, several people covered in blood suddenly broke in.

"Mr. Ye saves us, save us..."

These people lay on the ground and begged.

"You are... members of the Northern Demon?"

Ye Junlin judged their identities through his breath.

"Yes, Mr. Ye saves us, save us!"

Several people were emotionally excited.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ye Junlin first stopped their injuries and then asked.

"Mr. Ye, this morning, our clan and other sects were suddenly attacked by unknown masters! They were brutal in their means and came to exterminate the clan!"

"We admitted that we made a mistake, but we guarded the capital in the future! We can be regarded as losing our merits, so there is no need to destroy the clan, right?"

...

Several people immediately explained the situation.

Ye Junlin checked and Xiao Feng and the others knew about it.

It turned out that the Baolong clan took action to eliminate these evil ways.

Those forces who surrendered to Ye Junlin were also among them.

The Northern Demon tribe members were almost exterminated.

The escaped several people hurriedly ran to Ye Junlin for help.

Ye Junlin immediately called Xiao Feng and asked Yan Longwei and the others to stop.

"Dad, someone is here!"

Junjun reminded.

At this moment, a slight noise came from outside.

Soon, eight figures appeared in the yard, all wearing black uniforms and black facial scarves.

Carrying a crossbow and holding a long knife in his hand.

The Baolong clan who once appeared on the battlefield in the East.

As soon as eight people appeared, their aura was fully opened.

The terrible sword aura and murderous intent gathered together, and it was like a gust of wind in this courtyard.

It slashed across the cheek, like a blade cutting, and it hurts so much.

"Mr. Ye, it's them!"

When several people saw these swordsmen, they were frightened.

Not long ago, these people directly massacred all their clan sects.

Only a few of them are left.

I was extremely afraid of these swordsmen.

"Super them!"

The eight people's voices were hoarse and their tone was full of commanding meaning.

"Sorry, this is my family, you are not welcome! Go away!"

Ye Junlindao.

"These are all evil ways that the Baolong clan wants to kill. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! Otherwise you will die too!"

The few people had strong murderous aura and didn't take Ye Junlin seriously at all.

"I have to die too? Haha!"

"Tell your master, they are my Ye Junlin, you can't move!"
Chapter completed!
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