Han Sanqian couldn't help but feel nervous. This means that Ye Shijun's group of people had really been killed back.

The army is approaching, and the spies are heading first.

"Notify everyone and enter the state of combat readiness immediately and gather at the exit in ten minutes!" Han Sanqian ordered, hurriedly pulled Su Yingxia and headed towards his bamboo house.

All the disciples of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Book will go out this time, including the army of strange beasts.

However, Han Nian must stay here.

One is her stubborn disease, and the other is safety.

Han Sanqian must arrange everything before departure.

Poetry is the most suitable choice, and Han Sanqian is more at ease when Xiaolong Ant can play with her.

After arranging these, the couple returned to the exit and met with the main force.

After glanced at everyone, Han Sanqian moved his hand, and with a flash of white light, everyone disappeared from the spot.

When they came back, the group had already appeared on the playground in the mansion.

Fulin led a group of people to wait for a long time. When he saw Han Sanqian appear, Fulin immediately led the officials to meet him, with a clear expression of panic.

"Brother-in-law, there is already movement outside the city." Fu Lin said anxiously.

"Don't panic, there's no tall one to hold on when the sky is trampled!" Han Sanqian comforted and asked, "Can you see how many people are?"

Fu Lin shook his head: "The dragon clan helped us inspect the surroundings, so they were farther than us. The group of black shadows were still a distance away from us, so... they couldn't see how many people there were."

"However, according to the Dragon Brothers' speculation, there are not many, and there are probably five or six people."

"Five or six people?" Han Sanqian frowned.

"Why is something wrong with this situation?" Qing Ji spoke and looked at Han Sanqian: "Since the other party wants to counterattack, the army will inevitably be approaching. Of course, there should be a lot of spies sent out."

"And, spies often fight alone, how could five or six gather together? This may not be too unprofessional, right?"

"Will there be a bunch of canvasses on the opposite side?" Dao Shier frowned.

Han Sanqian gave the guy a blank look: "I think you are like a fool. Mingyu's troops are definitely not bad. I don't know what tricks this girl is playing, fucking him."

Dao Twelve lowered his head and stopped making noises.

Mo Yang opened his mouth and said, "What should we do now? Should we send someone to capture them?"

"There are many spies, and they have caught one and a group of spies. They are all from here and are very familiar with the situation here. Even if there are no spies, I believe we have no secrets in front of them." Han Sanqian said calmly: "However, these people are indeed strange, and I also want to know which song Mingyu is singing."

"Catch the living." Han Sanqian spoke.

"I'll go now." Mo Yang received the order and turned around and wanted to do things.

"Wait a minute." Han Sanqian spoke in time: "I want to leave this matter to Zi Qing."

"Ah?" Mo Yang turned around and looked in confusion.

At the same time, the others were also a little confused, wondering why Han Sanqian wanted to change the person.

"We don't know what tricks the other party is singing. Wouldn't it be a frown when attacking rashly? So, we either don't move or we have to take it with one move."

"I have seen Ziqing's performance, and I believe she is the most suitable candidate."

Hearing this, the six monsters in Jiangbei were obviously extremely excited. After all, the important task fell on their seventh sister, which was enough to show that the seventh sister is no longer the same as before.

"I'll go now." Zi Qing bowed slightly, and the next second, she flew directly outside the city.

"Others should not be idle either. From now on, return to their respective positions immediately. If you don't have a position, wait for arrangements."

"yes!"

Everyone responded and dispersed.

At this time, Han Sanqian also led Fulin and his group of people to quickly walk towards the hall.

He needs to arrange perfect city defense in the shortest time to maximize combat power.

A moment later, when Fu Lin took the city defense diagram and arranged it, a cold wind suddenly came outside. When he raised his eyes, he saw a figure flying quickly towards this side.

The night was too dark and he couldn't see it clearly. When the shadow got closer, he suddenly realized that there was not a figure flying over, but several figures!
Chapter completed!