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    "Plop!" The Turkic Great Khan Jieli, who was staying in the Golden Wolf Tent, tilted his body and fell to the ground.

    "Now that I have found you, why don't you do your best for my great cause of reunification." Ito Cheng, who gradually appeared from behind Jieli, said softly, and then used illusions to change into Jieli's appearance, and looked at the people outside the account.  After his subordinates issued orders that no one should disturb him, and used hypnosis on two scantily clad Hu women in the tent to make them play with mirrors to confuse outsiders, they began to operate on Jieli Khan.

    The way to deal with Jie Li, who is a Huren, is very simple. Just like dealing with Ba Fenghan, directly mobilize Alaya's power to roughly break his existing personality, and then fundamentally reshape it, so that  The other party has become a puppet who will never hesitate even if he is asked to die.

    Because it is a violent operation, except for the subsequent reshaping, which will take some time, it did not take long at all. The fresh living puppet version of Jieli was announced to be completed.

    Then Ito Cheng asked Jie Li to call Zhao Deyan as Khan, and he used his space ability to hide himself in the cracks of the divided dimensions, waiting for the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

    Ito Cheng didn't wait long, just over ten minutes. He had a slight belly. He was wearing a black robe and an animal skin waistcoat. He had two glimpses of a mustache under his nose. He exuded elegance and elegance all over his body.  A particularly charming fair-skinned middle-aged man lifted the curtain and walked in.

    Zhao Deyan, who walked into the tent, glanced at the two naked bodies stacked together, and then looked back.  He walked straight towards Jie Li who was standing up and sitting up proudly, cupped his fists and saluted.

    ¡°I¡¯ve met Khan.¡±

    "Master Zhao is so polite," Jieli Khan said politely.

    "I wonder why Khan came to me this time" Zhao Deyan asked as he took the gift back.

    "That's it." Jieli Khan said.  Just as his words fell, a white palm suddenly popped out from the void behind Zhao Deyan, and gently pressed against Zhao Deyan's vest.

    "Soaking strength!"

    "Poof!" Zhao Deyan, who was almost completely defenseless, immediately shook his body and spat out a small handful of blood.  Then Zhao Deyan twisted his body, and his left hand turned into dozens of claw shadows with different angles under the stimulation of his true energy, and covered his back.

    But at this time, Ito Cheng had already hid in the space gap again, and under the cover of the space barrier, he went around behind Zhao Deyan again, and then used the same method to press his palm on Zhao Deyan's vest.

    "Pfft!" After two consecutive attacks on the inner abdomen, the penetration force came down, and even Zhao Deyan, who had the energy to counteract it, felt greatly uncomfortable.  Qiang raised his zhenqi and used the unique Qinggong of Moxiang Sect to rush out of the tent.

    At this time.  The figure of Ito Cheng who was hidden in the gap in the space flashed and appeared directly in front of Zhao Deyan. He moved his hands forward and pressed on Zhao Deyan's chest. He used the positive and negative forces to create a counter-soaking force.

    Zhao Deyan was shocked.  Fly back again.

    And Ito Cheng is faster.  Zhao Deyan appeared next to him right behind him.  He slapped Zhao Deyan's body with penetrating force that went straight to the inside. It wasn't until his internal injuries were so severe that he couldn't move at all, then he stopped and emerged from the gap in space.

    "Who are you? Why are you in trouble with Zhao?" Zhao Deyan, who was lying on the ground with one hand covering his chest and looking at the sudden appearance of Ito, asked with a pale face.

    "You don't need to know." Ito Cheng said quietly.  Then with a flick of his fingers, two finger points shot out from the air and landed on Zhao Deyan, knocking him unconscious and taking him into the Rubik's Cube world.

    ¡°Then Ito Cheng transformed into Zhao Deyan and asked Jieli to send a guard to lead him back to Zhao Deyan¡¯s exclusive tent to rest.

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    "Sure enough, it is in the hands of the Demon Xiang Sect." Two days later, in Zhao Deyan's tent, Ito Cheng said softly, holding a thread-bound book.

    This book is not something else, but it is rumored that it has been lost. Currently, only four disciples of Xiang Yutian, including You Niaojuan, Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laotan, and Jin Huanzhen, still have an incomplete version in their hands.

    "From now on, let Jieli start a grassland war and cause chaos in the entire grassland." Ito Cheng, who put away his hands, said while looking at Zhao Deyan, who was standing bowed aside.

    "Yes." Zhao Deyan accepted the order.

    "Also, if Li Tang comes to ask for help, please refuse them. I don't want to see Turks entering the Central Plains." Ito Cheng ordered again.

    "Yes." Zhao Deyan agreed simply.

    After the matter was explained, Ito Shige didn¡¯t stay in the tent for long, and used his teleportation ability to disappear from the tent.??, and moved towards the place where Jie Li and Zhao Deyan had found out about Bixuan's retreat in the past two days.

    Soon, Ito Cheng's figure appeared in front of a weathered rock about a thousand meters away from the Golden Wolf tent. He looked up at the man sitting cross-legged on top of the weathered rock, looking like an emperor under the blazing desert sun.  , a muscular man with an evil aura all over his body.

    The man's upper body was bare, exposing his bronzed, rhombus-shaped muscles to the air. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. A pair of broad and powerful hands made a strange hand gesture and placed it lightly on his lower abdomen. His hair was black and shiny, and he was casually  His hair was tied into a bun at the back of his head. Although it looked a bit messy, it gave people an unexpected sense of being free and unrestrained. His deep eyes and high nose combined with his naturally evil aura gave those who watched him an instinctive feeling of heart palpitations.  a feeling of.

    As if feeling Ito Cheng's gaze, the man who was meditating with his eyes closed under the scorching sun slowly opened his bright black eyes, as deep as the universe, and looked in the direction of Ito Cheng.

    In an instant, a strong and overwhelming sense of oppression followed the man's gaze and pressed towards Ito Cheng.

    ¡°Every move carries the power of Heaven, which is worthy of being a master¡¯s method.¡± Ito Cheng looked back at Bi Xuan with a smile and said loudly.  However, while he was speaking, he could not see any movement. The pressure that came from him instantly disappeared from Ito Cheng's body like the spring sun melting into snow, leaving no trace of any ripples.

    "Who are you?" Bi Xuan frowned slightly when he saw this, and asked in a low voice.

    "I am the Emperor of Great China, Chen Xicheng." Ito Cheng replied.

    Hearing Ito Cheng¡¯s self-reported identity, Bi Xuan¡¯s pupils shrank, and his whole body exuded an awe-inspiring murderous intent.  Obviously, he was determined to kill Ito Cheng, the emperor who was about to unify the Central Plains.

    "Your Majesty, you are so brave. You dare to go deep into the desert alone and come to me. Do you really think that no one in our Turks can control you?" He slowly stood up from the weathered rock, and the air around him became distorted like water vapor.  Bi Xuan looked down at Ito Cheng and said coldly.

    "To be honest, there really aren't any." Ito Cheng shrugged slightly and chuckled.

    "Seeking death!" Bi Xuan shouted angrily.

    As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Xuan rushed down from the top of the wind stone like an unloaded cannonball, extending his right fist forward. Although there was no sound of roaring through the air, there was a hot and boiling aura around the fist and he rushed toward Ito Cheng.  Face slapped.

    Seeing the punch coming, Ito Cheng smiled slightly, raised his left arm slightly, and turned his wrist to form a small circle. In an instant, a cold spiral cyclone appeared around Ito Cheng's left arm, and the palm that accompanied the attack met Bi Xuan.  The attacking fists collided with the cold air against the hot air, and the soft fist against the steel fist.

    ¡°Chichi¡­¡± In an instant, a chirping sound like cold water pouring hot iron passed between the two of them.

    Then Ito Cheng, who was not affected by Bi Xuan's Yanyang **, turned his wrist again and again, taking away the strength from Bi Xuan's fist. He grabbed Bi Xuan's wrist with his clasped hand and pulled his arm to his side, then half of his body, right  He leaned his shoulder against Bi Xuan's chest.

    "Hold tight!"

    Seeing such a change, Bi Xuan's expression did not change. He took a step forward and at the same time turned sideways to avoid Ito's shoulder. He swung his left fist horizontally and hit Ito's face.

    "Hoo!" Along with the whistling sound, the hot and dry breath immediately rushed to Ito Cheng's head and face, making him feel uncomfortable.

    ????????? Then Ito Cheng leaned back and moved back, grabbed Bi Xuan¡¯s right wrist and spread it into a palm, and pushed it on Bi Xuan¡¯s side ribs as I Tocheng moved his body backward.

    "Bang!" Bi Xuan, who received the blow, immediately took a step back uncontrollably.

    ???????????????? Then Ito Cheng turned his ankle, and the spiral force of his whole body regrouped on his shoulders, and once again collided with Bi Xuanying¡¯s fist that was retreating but lacked strength.

    "Bang!" In the muffled sound, Bi Xuan's body, which had not yet stood still, immediately stepped back.

    The unforgiving Ito Cheng stepped forward, quickly rushed to Bixuan, and attacked Bixuan with a set of traveling Baguazhang.

    Bi Xuan kicked his feet hard, making a dent in the sand under his feet to forcefully stop his unstable figure. Then he quickly channeled Yanyang Qi to create a hot aura within two circles around his body, accompanied by  Fighting with Ito Cheng's swimming Baguazhang with dancing kicking fists and feet.

    Under the influence of the scorching sun aura, the clothes Ito Cheng wore immediately became dry and stiff, and the friction against his skin was very uncomfortable.

    "Bang!" After another fist fight, the clothes on Ito Cheng's body exploded.

    Under this situation, the two of them exchanged thirty or forty moves in the blink of an eye. During this period, there was a fierce atmosphere.Apart from tearing Ito Cheng's coat with the help of his aura, Bi Xuan had no way to defeat Ito Cheng who only used martial arts to fight him. Bi Xuan, who had always been invincible in the grassland, frowned deeply.

    But at the same time, a feeling of joy also surged in Bi Xuan's heart.  Just because it¡¯s so lonely!

    That¡¯s right, it¡¯s loneliness, the loneliness of being too cold at a high place, the loneliness of having no opponents, and the loneliness of having no friends on the road ahead!

    "Although it is a pity to kill you, for the sake of the Turks, you will die for me!" Bi Xuan, who was fighting with Ito, suddenly said.  As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Xuan collected the scorching heat emanating from his body. The space where the heat evaporated suddenly disappeared, as if a certain balance had been broken. Countless air turbulence suddenly surged, affecting Ito's movements
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