In fact, Tian Yan had long wanted to kill Tian Meng.
What a pity ~
Because of Zhao Gao's threats and orders, he said that the time was not ripe, so she could not expose her strength in advance for revenge.
Therefore, he did not kill Tian Meng.
And now, with Ying Zhe's words, she could finally unleash the monstrous killing intent in her heart without any restraint.
Seeing Tian Yan's condition, Ying Zhe didn't say anything.
He stood there and waited for Tian Yan to calm down.
Not long after.
Tian Yan's emotions finally calmed down.
Her chest was heaving up and down, and her breathing was a little rapid.
It seemed that Tian Meng's reason had caused her emotions to fluctuate too much.
Then…
Tian Yan said as he looked at Ying Zhe with a sincere gaze.
"Ninth Young Lord, I hope you can keep your promise.”
"Kill Zhao Gao and return my mother to me safe and sound.”
"Otherwise, Tian Yan will make you pay the price in blood even if he has to risk his life!”
"Of course!"
Ying Zhe nodded seriously and replied.
"Don't worry, I, Ying Zhe, will do what I say.”
"Moreover, you won't be like Zhao Gao, who will use your mother to threaten you.”
He did not have any other thoughts on this matter.
By the time he killed Zhao Gao, his strength would probably not be far from being invincible.
At that time, why would he threaten Tian Yan over such a small matter?
After hearing his promise, Tian Yan looked deeply at Ying Zhe again.
Under the sunlight ~
Ying Zhe stood there with his tall and straight body, a calm and sincere smile on his face.
Coupled with his handsome and flawless face…
Unknowingly, Tian Yan's emotions actually slowly calmed down and calmed down.
From Ying Zhe, she could clearly feel his sincerity.
She chose to believe in Ying Zhe.
Suddenly…
A smile appeared on Tian Yan's charming face.
" Ninth Young Master, you're not bad!"
The voice fell.
She moved her body and jumped a few times, quickly disappearing from the vicinity.
"Huh?"
Ying Zhe raised his eyebrows and was confused.
She wanted to ask Tian Yan.
Unfortunately, Tian Yan had already left quickly and disappeared.
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Swoosh!
Ying Zhe stopped and landed beside the carriage.
Seeing Ying Zhe return safely, Zhang Han heaved a sigh of relief.
"Young Master, who is spying on us?"
Ying Zhe replied casually.
"A little thief, I took care of him.”
Then, he said again.
"By the way, is the cleaning done?"
"How are the casualties of the enemy and the Shadow Secret Guards?”
Zhang Han nodded and immediately replied.
"Young Master, it's all cleared.”
"A total of 385 Network assassins died here.”
"As for our Shadow Secret Guards, we have 53 casualties, 22 heavily injured, and many of them have suffered light injuries.”
"There are less than thirty Shadow Secret Guards left who still have the ability to fight.”
After saying that, Zhang Han's expression turned solemn.
This time, the Shadow Secret Guards had really suffered heavy losses.
This was the first time he had suffered such a large number of casualties and serious injuries since he had led the Shadow Secret Guards.
Moreover, this was under the circumstances where Ying Zhe was displaying his might.
Otherwise, these hundred Shadow Secret Guards would have been wiped out long ago.
Ying Zhe's expression also became a little solemn.
he said slowly.
"Arrange for our brothers 'funeral. Don't mistreat their families.”
"Those who are seriously injured must be treated as much as possible. We can't give up any chance of survival.”
"Also, let the remaining Shadow Secret Guards deal with it. All of them go back to the county to rest.”
The Shadow Secret Guards suffered heavy losses, and there were no more than 30 people who had the ability to fight.
Moreover, many of them were slightly injured. Ying Zhe would not let them follow him to attack the Mohist City of Traps.
This was undoubtedly murder.
"But, Young Master…?”
Zhang Han wanted to say something, but he was quickly interrupted by Ying Zhe.
He waved his hand, his eyes full of confidence.
"There's no need to say anymore!"
"For the rest of the trip to the Mohist City of Traps, I alone will be enough!”
"Young Master, there's still me!"
Zhang Han said immediately.
"Young master, Zhang Han's strength has broken through. He can exchange over a hundred moves with Ge Nia.”
"Young Master, please bring Zhang Han along!"
As he spoke, Zhang Han suddenly knelt on the ground, his gaze sincere.
Ying Zhe still shook his head.
"I'm afraid that the Network Assassins haven't completely escaped the forest.”
"If they hide on the way back and you're not there, what will happen to the Shadow Guards?”
After saying that, in order to stop Zhang Han from continuing.
Ying Zhe's face was stern as his aura erupted.
"Zhang Han, listen to my orders!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Zhang Han's expression changed, but he still lowered his head and accepted the order.
Seeing this, Ying Zhe nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he looked at the Mohist City of Traps with a calm expression.
"Wei Zhuang must have started attacking the Mohist City of Traps, right?”
Wei Zhuang's Quicksand Organization was not under Great Qin and did not listen to Li Si.
The reason why they had helped Great Qin chase after Ge Nia and attack the Mohist City of Traps was because Wei Zhuang had wanted to challenge Ge Nia himself. This was just a grudge between them.
"Wei Zhuang, Ge Nie, Phantom Valley!”
"I hope you won't disappoint me!"
At this moment.
Ying Zhe's eyes moved because he heard the voice in his mind.
"Ding-dong, Croaky has sent you a travel photo. Please check it!”
"Croaky, is there finally a message?”
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