Chapter 1709: : Sneak attacker

Although after this battle, the city guards and cultivators of Yuanshan City also suffered a lot of casualties.
But how can there be no casualties in the war?
After seeing life and death, it is of course to cherish the memory of the dead, but more, we still have to consider for the living.
The dead sleep on the ground, but the living have to keep going.
"Master Qi, all the people from the Feiyan Chamber of Commerce have stayed in Yuanshan City, and no one left."
When Li Congrong saw Qi Le, he said aloud.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Qi Le nodded.
"No hard work, this matter is not only a matter of Master Qi, it is also a matter of Yuanshan City."
"It was because of that guy that Yuanshan City suffered such a great loss, and he deserves to be severely punished."
When Li Congrong talked about this, he gritted his teeth.
If it weren't for Qi Lexi this time, if it wasn't for Gu Ke to extend a helping hand, the Far Mountain City would definitely be destroyed in this wave of monsters.
"By the way, Master Qi, I don't know what improved laser light is..."
As Li Congrong spoke, he suddenly remembered this incident.
"For the improved version of Laser Light, City Lord Li should go to Bu Yuyan, I have already delegated it to her."
Qi Le waved his hand and interrupted Li Congrong.
Now that I have chosen an agent for myself, there is no need to intervene in these matters.
Otherwise, when Qi Le leaves the world and goes back to the North Mountain Range, Bu Yuyan hasn't managed the vending point well, then something goes wrong.
...
Somewhere in this world, in a very luxurious mansion.
An old man with white beard and hair sat on the main seat of the main hall with his head hanging slightly and his fingers crossed, not knowing what he was thinking.
And in the main hall, there was a young man kneeling on one knee, his head lowered, afraid to look directly at the old man.
The black outfit of this young man had already been contaminated with blood at this moment, his figure was a little shaky, his breath was not stable, and he knew he was seriously injured.
However, the old man above the main seat didn't care.
The atmosphere in the hall seemed to freeze, no one moved, and there was no sound.
It was not until a long while later that the old man slowly raised his head and looked at the young man.
"Obviously waiting for so long, but still failed, why?"
The old man's voice was vicissitudes and deep, with a little undetectable anger, he asked slowly.
"The subordinates underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Purple Lightning Spirit Jiao. They didn't expect it to burst out with such a powerful force in the end. The subordinates deserved to die."
The young man bowed his head deeply, not daring to refute, but confessed.
Listening to the meaning in the words, there is no doubt that this young man is the heroic powerhouse who attacked the Purple Lightning Spirit Flood before.
However, even a hero-level powerhouse, he still has to bow his head in front of this old man.
It is enough to see the high status of this old man.
"You dare to despise the semi-pure-blooded dragons, and you will take the punishment yourself later," the old man snorted coldly, "If it weren't for your contributions over the years, this alone would be enough to destroy you!"
"Yes! Thank you Mianxia Kaien! Subordinates are grateful!"
Hearing this treatment, the young man felt like he was relieved and quickly thanked him.
"What about that thing?"
The old man ignored the young man's gratitude, but continued to ask.
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