Iron Cross Fire

Tian Qi is a warrior of the Xuanwu clan. He is about the same age as Wei An. He has been following Wei An since he was very young, resting and practicing together. It can be said that Tian Qi is not only Wei An's right-hand man, but also his brother.

Go?

Hearing this, Tian Qi was stunned for a moment: "Everyone is packing up and preparing to move the camp. What are you going to do by gathering the brothers?"

Wei An was too lazy to talk nonsense and urged: "Don't ask so many questions first, go and gather people quickly. This time, I want to do something earth-shattering."

Seeing him like this, Tian Qi didn't ask too much, so he hurried to gather his men.

A few minutes later, nearly 5,000 warriors of the Xuanwu clan gathered. These warriors were all under Wei An's direct jurisdiction, and each of them was very powerful.

At that time, Wei An did not hesitate, and took thousands of his men to leave the territory and head towards Gong Ao's camp.

......

On the other side. In the territory of the demon clan.

Yue Feng sat on the rock at the intersection, waiting for Liya to come and join him. There was a bit of complexity on his cold face.

Yue Feng saw the scene where Wei An intercepted Li Ya halfway just now from a distance.

Yue Feng was an experienced person. He didn't understand at first. He had no grudges against Wei An, but Wei An had always been against him at the banquet before. It was not until he saw him stop Li Ya just now that Yue Feng realized that this guy liked Li Ya, so he couldn't stand him.

"Sir Yue Feng!"

Just when Yue Feng was thinking secretly, he heard a gentle voice. He looked up and saw Li Ya coming over at some point. She stood in front of Yue Feng, standing tall and graceful.

Yue Feng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and smiled: "You are here!"

Puff!

Seeing Yue Feng's stupid look, Li Ya couldn't help laughing, and then asked curiously: "Sir Yue Feng, what are you thinking about? Absent-minded?"

Yue Feng scratched his head and smiled: "Are you okay with Wei An?"

Wei An?

As soon as Wei An was mentioned, Liya resisted from the bottom of her heart, her smile froze, and she said lightly: "Let's not mention him, this Wei An is a psychopath."

Thinking of Wei An stopping her just now, Liya felt indescribable disgust.

Sure enough, something happened.

Seeing this, Yue Feng immediately understood something, and smiled and comforted: "My guess is right, then Wei An likes you, right?"

This...

Lea was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable, but still nodded: "Yeah."

Then, without waiting for Yue Feng to speak, Lea hurriedly said: "But I don't like him at all. This Wei An is too self-righteous. I originally regarded him as a friend, but at the banquet today, he was so rude to you and didn't know any rules. I hate him to death."

Hearing this, Yue Feng smiled bitterly and said: "If he treats me like this because he likes you, it is also human nature."

After saying that, Yue Feng thought for a while and continued: "How about this, you don't have to take care of me, and move with your compatriots."

To be honest, Lea is a gentle and kind girl, and Yue Feng likes her from the bottom of his heart, but he doesn't want to cause conflicts within the demon clan because of himself. After all, Wei An is the son of King Xuanwu and has a special status.

What?

At this moment, Liya's body trembled, and then she bit her lips tightly and said: "Sir Yue Feng...you...do you hate me?"

Yue Feng shook his head and said: "No, you have taken good care of me all day, I am so grateful, how can I hate you?"

"Then why did you drive me away?" Liya was a little excited and looked very aggrieved: "In my heart, you are a great hero and a benefactor of our demon clan, and my father personally agreed that I stayed to take care of you, and many warriors saw it at the time."

"If you don't let me follow, my father and those warriors will know and think that I made you angry."

At the end of the story, Liya's eyes were red and she almost cried.

"Ah, ah..."

Seeing Liya's pitiful look, Yue Feng panicked and quickly comforted her: "Okay, don't be sad, I won't let you go, okay."

Yue Feng is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of women crying.

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