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A hundred thousand miles away, the Emperor would agree as long as he was not a pig.

Therefore, after Mo Qianchen and the Human Emperor communicated via video, the Human Emperor accepted the Wood Clan's sincere apology without any objection, and personally allowed Mo Qianchen and others to go to Jincheng to sign a contract with the Wood Emperor.

With the Human Emperor's permission, what else can Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang have to talk about? It's Jincheng, even if it's the dragon's pond and the tiger's den, they have to go there.

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

Pegasus, a flying horse.

Not a beast, but a horse made of woven grass.

Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen calmly accepted the fact that horses made of straw could fly after seeing the characteristics of the various strange breeds of the Mu tribe.

Thousands of people rode hundreds of straw horses and flew away through the air at a speed that was not inferior to that of an eagle flying in the sky.

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

It turned out that Prince Lian actually flew across the land directly, completely preventing all attacks and other incidents on land from happening, which really put their guard down.

Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen looked at each other on the grass horse. Did they really misunderstand the sincerity of the Wood Clan?

One day, in just one day, hundreds of grass horses flew across the northeast of the small half of the Mu tribe and landed three hundred miles south of Jincheng.

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

"Two generals, this is Qingu Town, a small town on the outskirts of the Jincheng rebellion. It should be relatively safe. If you go in, it may not be safe at night, so I will stay here tonight.

We will leave tomorrow." Looking at the confusion in Mo Qianchen's eyes, Prince Lian said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Mo Qianchen naturally had no objection and nodded immediately: "Your Majesty, please make arrangements."

Lian Qinwang, Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang nodded, quickly walked away and started making arrangements.

Seeing this, Feng Shukuang, who was standing silently by the side, turned his head slightly and looked at the Iron Overlord who was following them and said coldly: "Seriously?"

Feng Shukuang's inexplicable and short question was not heard by anyone else, but Iron Overlord naturally understood.

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

Feng Shukuang didn't say anything after hearing this. He turned his hand over and a small bottle appeared in his hand.

Iron Overlord looked at the small bottle and waved the folding fan in his hand. The small bottle in Feng Shukuang's hand immediately fell into his hand. It contained the essence of Mo Qianchen's special power. He could smell it.

"He is right. The scope of the rebellion in Jincheng this time is controlled outside Qingu City, which is thirty miles in front of this town." Playing with the vial in his hand, since he liked the price Feng Shukuang paid, he also

If you don't mind giving him some information, Iron Overlord waved his feather fan.

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

Iron Overlord waved his fan, rubbed the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and smiled wildly at Feng Shu.

Feng Shukuang's face darkened when he saw this. The damn Iron Overlord got a bottle of his favorite spiritual spring water, but he only answered one question and then asked for it again.
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