Xu Meng also saw it, but kindness does not make a good army. He groaned: "What's the use of that scholar? There is no room for hesitation at this moment..."
Before he could finish his words, Xu Meng was stunned.
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In fact, Kong Hanan didn't want to be here, and he was also embarrassed.
The teleportation power given by the emperor always has such a wonderful landing point.
At this moment, the place with the heaviest yin energy in Helue Town is the battlefield in the sky and the group of ghosts underground. He has no choice.
"Sir, these ghosts of the martyred nation were trained by Xu Tong. I am confident that I can control them."
Bai Wuchang whispered beside Kong Hanan.
Kong Hanan was surprised: "You understand this too?"
Bai Wuchang nodded.
"The mountain master has shown me many secrets. These ghosts have some simple manipulation methods. Of course, if I let them go to the underworld and cooperate with Luofeng Mountain, I will have a better chance of success."
Kong Hanan smiled and said, "What's there to say? These ghosts have a connection with my underworld!"
With a wave of his hand, countless evil winds rushed out.
The combat effectiveness of the National Ghost is also not weak. It is a killing machine that tends to be military-oriented. It has no emotions, no memories, and only carries out the orders of its master.
The appearance of Bai Wuchang at this moment made them confused. It was this moment of confusion that caused them to be dragged into the underworld by the Li Geng clan.
Bai Wuchang shook his tongue, chuckled, and then returned to the underworld.
Both he and Li Wujiu's men have it.
The national martyrs are ghosts. They gather together with strong yin energy and murderous intentions. In addition, Yinfeng Mountain deliberately lets them appear in order to scare people, so Zeng Wu can see them.
But the Black and White Impermanence are different. Ordinary people cannot see them, and even the Li Geng people cannot see them when they transform into wind.
Therefore, in the eyes of the generals and soldiers, the uncultivated scholar dispelled the national grief with a wave of his sleeves.
Dispersed...dispersed...dispersed...
"Whose child is this in town? Is he a descendant of the Gu family?"
Xu Meng asked in shock.
Zeng Wu puffed out his chest and answered proudly, "He is my brother, a scholar from Helue Town. His surname is Kong and his name is Han'an."
He did not tell his brothers about the emperor's favor, fearing that it would be too shocking and bring trouble to his brothers.
"How can a mere scholar be so capable?"
Zeng Wu smiled and said, "He was the one who solved the problem at the Gu Mansion. I just owed him a favor because we have a good relationship."
After saying this, he pointed to the sky and said, "The five figures that just attacked the Lord of Yinfeng Mountain from the sky flew out from his house."
Xu Meng's face darkened. "How could such a powerful person be just a mere scholar? What does the Heluezhen County Magistrate do on a daily basis?"
Local officials in Da Qi had the power to recommend. In Xu Meng's eyes, Kong Hanan had such ability, and the local county magistrate did not report it. It was simply dereliction of duty. He would report him when he returned.
Zeng Wu thought for a moment and replied, "My brother once said, 'One cannot clarify one's ambitions without being indifferent, and one cannot achieve far-reaching goals without being tranquil.' Perhaps he despises ordinary official positions."
Xu Meng clapped his hands and sighed, "Master, I underestimated this gentleman's ambition."
As he was speaking, Kong Hanan walked over slowly. Although his clothes were a bit big and dirty, didn't he look like a carefree and otherworldly master?
"Hahahahahaha, Mountain Master, I caught Gu Qiang!"
A burst of wild laughter erupted from the Dongyue Temple outside the town, and layers of stacked paper figures carried the sculpture of Dongyue Emperor and flew towards the battlefield in the sky.
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