When the news of the coming war reached the luxurious restaurants next to Duanhai Waterfall, the idle nobleman was still drinking while admiring the graceful figure of the dancer.

Hearing the increasingly clear sounds of people panicking outside, the dancers and musicians stopped subconsciously.

This pause immediately aroused your dissatisfaction, but he did not lose his temper, he just laughed and teased:

"What are you stopping for? Don't stop the instrument, and you keep dancing. Those who are running away now either have inscription ships or flying monsters. Don't you have them too?"

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The dancer was silent for a moment and continued to dance to the music of the musician.

The slender legs were half-exposed during the dance, and the graceful dance of the dancer's slender waist, paired with fine wine, seemed particularly peaceful in this chaotic city.

During the dance, the feminine man slowly pushed open the door and walked behind the noble master with a note in his hand.

The noble master glanced at the other party's expression, roughly guessed the result, and said with a smile:

"It seems that the Prime Minister's Office is not prepared to give the Wanxiang Sect a chance to choose freely?"

The feminine man looked a little heavy and stepped forward:

"Sir, the east part of the city has fallen."

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Upon hearing this, the leisurely smile on your face suddenly froze.

The feminine man then said sadly:

"When the Prime Minister launches a military attack without going to court, the Holy One should have another reason to use the sword."

Your young master’s brows gradually furrowed:

"Idiot, shut up. Xu Yinhe dares to use troops. He must have evidence that can destroy the sect and a reason to use troops."

The feminine man was startled and quickly knelt down to apologize:

"The third young master is a villain who doesn't think well"

The noble prince thought for a few breaths, exhaled, waved his hands, and his tone returned to casual again:

"Okay, get up. I remember that it has only been less than two-quarters of an hour since that person shouted. How come the city fell so quickly despite the large defensive formation?"

He said softly, handing over the small piece of paper with both hands:

"Sir, this is the general story from the Shadow Guard."

Your Majesty, take it.

After reading it carefully, he let out a long sigh:

"The combat power of the Black Scale Army has actually reached such an extent. At least it is far ahead of us in terms of weapons and equipment."

The feminine man whispered:

"Sir, this is a calculation without intention. The defenders of Vientiane City don't have time to react."

The noble master shook his head:

"Zhang Rou, making them have no time to react is also a strength."

With that said, the noble master slowly stood up, walked step by step to Changxian, walked to the window and looked up at the huge black eagle still hovering in mid-air:

"The people in the Xuanying Pavilion are so ruthless. The master of Wanxiang attacked the city without saying a word. Tsk, tsk."

Having said that,

The noble master put his legs on the window sill and was about to jump down.

The feminine man was stunned when he saw this:

"Sir, what is this?"

"Of course I'm running away, are you just waiting here to die?"

The noble master took it for granted, with a hint of helplessness: "Someone in the Wanxiang Sect knew that I was coming, and I came here secretly. There is such chaos in the city now, and the man in the sky is so ruthless, no one would know if he killed me by accident.

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News of the fall of Vientiane East City spread quickly throughout the city through various channels.

Although the Vientiane defenders were only second-line troops trained in martial arts schools and were not elite, no one could have imagined that the Vientiane defenders would still be defeated so quickly under the cover of the city defense formation.

The Master of Wanxiang Sect and the Great Elder also failed to think of it.

Fortunately, the Black Scale Army did not go deeper after capturing the East City, and instead began to organize and maintain the chaotic order in the city.

There was silence in Xuanyin Attic,

Xu Xinyao stood aside and said nothing, looking cool.

The young man sat alone on the soft couch, and the two old men knelt on the futon, looking not dissatisfied at all.

Xu Yuan slowly poured a glass of wine for each of the two old men in front of him and pushed it over:

"Two seniors, the junior was washing and dressing just now, so he was a little slow."

Said,

Xu Yuan paused, meaningfully:

"The Black Scale Army came as planned. I forgot the time and didn't send a letter, so they started the first phase of the operation directly. I hope you two seniors don't mind."

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Master Wanxiang's expression did not change at all, his tone became much more polite, no longer gloomy, and he said with a smile:

"Young master concentrates on doing things without being disturbed by external things. The little old man can naturally understand."

Xu Yuan laughed when he heard this. It seems that anyone can do such a thing as licking someone.

After a pause, Master Wanxiang asked hesitantly:

"I just don't know what the first stage the young master just mentioned is."

Xu Yuan replied with an unabashed smile:

"In fact, the plan is very simple. The first stage is from point to line, the second stage is from line to surface, and the third stage."

After saying this, Xu Yuan smiled meaningfully and did not continue.

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Master Wanxiang’s expression was calm and unmoved.

Xu Yuanze just smiled warmly and said:

"Senior, don't be nervous. The next phase of the plan should start in about two hours. We still have time."

Master Wanxiang smiled slightly, raised his hand and took a sip of wine:

"Two hours?"

Xu Yuan did not respond when he heard the words, rubbed his eyebrows, and said with some distress:

"Look at my memory, I can't remember it clearly. It seems like it was an hour later, right?"

After a pause,

Xu Yuan glanced sideways at Xu Xinyao and asked:

"Xiao He, how long are we scheduled to arrive?"

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Xu Xinyao closed her mouth tightly, still looking cool, and had no intention of speaking.

Xu Yuan frowned when he saw this, and his voice became stern:

"Xiaohe?!"

At this moment, Master Wanxiang suddenly spoke:

"The name of the young master's maid is the same as that of my daughter. This can be regarded as fate."

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly to Xu Xinyao: "I'll take care of you when I come down."

After saying that, Xu Yuanchuan changed his expression as if he had changed his face, looked at Wanxiang Sect Master and said with interest:

"Oh? It's the same name. I'm a little curious. Can you recommend me, senior?"

Master Wanxiang coughed slightly:

"Xiao He has been busy recently. If this matter is over, the young master would like to come to my Wanxiang Sect as a guest. Of course, that's fine, but let's talk about business first."

When the request was rejected, Xu Yuan frowned, leaned on the soft couch behind him, and crossed his legs:

"I'm very curious. If you can't introduce me, then we can talk about it another day?"

Looking at the boots dangling in front of his eyes, Master Wanxiang took a deep breath and kept smiling:

"Young Master is curious, this is my daughter's honor."
To be continued...