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Chapter 1741: Siege, Alliance, Trading (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The roar carried a sense of arrogance.

The threat in the voice sent shivers down people’s spines.

He Yangsun?

The young master of the He family?

The rumored number one of the younger generation in Pagoda City?

Shock appeared on Yan Ke’er’s face as she turned to look at Nalan Moran.

Didn’t Nalan Moran say that this person is his big brother?

“He Yangsun is indeed my elder brother, my true brother from the sfather but different mother,” Nalan Moran said calmly without even turning his head.

He Yangsun is Nalan Moran’s biological brother?

Previously, the news that cto Mingwu City mentioned that the arm of the Primordial battle puppet had fallen into the He family’s hands.

Did Nalan Moran buy the battle puppet arm?

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Yan Ke r er felt everything was getting too complicated.

A conspiracy?

Surely not to that extent?

Whether it was the Nalan Family behind Nalan Moran or He Yangsun, who single-handedly subdued four peers, it seemed unnecessary to resort to any conspiracy.

Besides, regardless of any conspiracy, the arm of the Primordial battle puppet had already fallen into the hands of Vice City Lord Su Yang.

To Mingwu City, obtaining the battle puppet arm was their greatest gain.

Perhaps it was just each party seeking what they needed.

“Xue Ninger is a descendant of Yutao City Lord’s lineage?” Yan Ke r er frowned slightly and whispered, “Those people said they wanted to take away the battle spear. Could it be…”

“Just you guys?” He Yangsun laughed. His battle armor emitted golden light and the power of the battle puppet behind him resonated with his body. Yan Ke’er’s expression suddenly changed as she looked at the dark spot in front of He Yangsun.

There, a figure rushed over.

“You ignorant fool!” With a shout, a black battle puppet charged at He Yangsun, the spear in its hand stabbing towards his chest.

The speed, the power.

Level nine!

This was a battle puppet controlled by a level nine puppet master!

He crushed He Yangsun with the strength of a level nine expert!

Yan Ke r er moved but then held back.

The force behind that battle spear was something she absolutely dared not provoke.

“Now it’s getting interesting!’

Looking at the spear in front of him, He Yangsun showed no fear. The two sabers in his hands merged into one, and the power of the battle puppet behind him resonated with him.

The saber light turned into a dazzling stream of light and slashed down.

“Boom—”

The level nine battle puppet stopped in its tracks and retreated.

He Yangsun’s body fell backward uncontrollably.

He couldn’t hold on anymore.

Though defeated, there was honor in defeat.

How many people in the world could withstand a head-on clash between a level eight and a level nine?

Yan Ke r er had a look of admiration on her face.

This He Yangsun is indeed a genius.

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The level nine battle puppet leaped towards He Yangsun.

“Hand over Xue Ninger, or I’ll make sure you die here today!”

The old voice was filled with arrogance.

“Die here?”

He Yangsun’s retreating figure suddenly stopped.

He stood on top of the He family mansion with a smile on his face.

“If not for wanting to take down your battle puppet, why would I go to such lengths?”

With a long laugh, He Yangsun raised his hand.

“Please, ancestors of the He family, assist the younger generation in capturing the enemy—”

“Boom—”

Fourteen streaks of green light rushed from the He family ancestral shrine below towards the sky.

Fourteen battle puppets in battle armors surrounded the level nine battle puppet.

Below, in the He family’s mansion, the five short figures of the Five Elements Divine Furnace raised their heads, muttering, “This kid’s style is getting more and more wretched.’

As they spoke, they turned to look at Han Muye, who was studying the battle puppets intently at the long table, as well as the golden bird on his shoulder and the golden bead beside him.

“Don’t look at me, I didn’t teach him that,” the golden bird chirped.

“It’s not my concern, I just said don’t talk when you can act, and don’t waste energy when you can avoid it.” A smug voice cfrom the golden bead. “This kid’s comprehension is still decent.

“Oh, by the way, this guy’s spending attitude must be imitating that Han kid..”

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