Chapter 1294 Whoever Dies if You Don't Die! ?

Chapter 1294 Whoever dies if you don't die! ?

Speaking of this, Lin Yuan paused before continuing.

"I hope that no matter what happens in the past few days, Jingtao Wei will not care about what happened on the distant sea islands of the Bliss Sea Clan."

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Wang Ce's heart suddenly became tense.

One is that Wang Ce did not expect that he would have the opportunity to have a direct phone call with the disciple of Chan Ming Mian.

The second is that Lin Yuan said that within a few days there will be a shock that may affect Jingtao City.

The remote sea island of the Bliss Sea Clan is already the most marginal island within the scope of Jingtao City, and it is nearly 800 nautical miles away from here.

With such a distance, how much vibration would it take to reach Stormy Waves City?

At the same time, Wang Ce was surprised that Sky City was able to ask people from Zhenling Division to help after communicating with Zhenling Division.

Even if the city lord of Jingtao City personally went to the Lingsi branch of Jingtao Town to ask for help, the envoy would not give face.

All the envoys in charge are directly subordinate to the head of the department.

You must know that some senior envoys may not listen to all the words of the left and right ministers.

And one of the envoys in the Jingtao Town Lingsi Branch is such a veteran.

It turns out that Sky City is not only related to Gao Feng, the disciple of Chanming Mian, but also has a close relationship with Zhen Lingsi.

From this point of view, there are actually two crown princes standing behind Sky City, which is currently at the center of public opinion.

Such a force is really hard not to be afraid of.

Wang Ce nodded and said.

"I will arrange Zhenlingwei and Zhenlingsi to carry out coordinated defense."

"If the city of the sky makes too much noise on the islands in the far sea, it will threaten the safety of Stormy Waves City."

"Empty City needs to give Jingtao City an explanation afterwards."

Lin Yuan said solemnly when he heard the words.

"Let Zhen Lingsi know in advance just in case."

"It is my bottom line not to threaten the safety of the people in Jingtao City."

In fact, Lin Yuan asked the red thorn to inform Bai Yan, on the one hand, in order to have stronger strength to fight against the powerful Sea Clan.

Compete with the strong around Anhe.

On the other hand, it is also to firmly protect the safety of Stormy Waves City in the storm.

After discussing the cooperation with Wang Ce and handing over the resources of the Bliss Sea Clan.

Lin Yuan was about to leave the City Lord's Mansion and meet Liu Jie.

After stepping over the threshold of the room, the Mother of Blood Bath asked Lin Yuan.

"My lord, everything is done now, Qi Heng is useless."

"I don't know what you are going to do?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuan followed the eyes of the Mother of Blood Bath and saw Qi Heng who was motionless like a bamboo pole on the training ground and said.

"Mother of Blood Bath, let Qi Heng go back to the capital to deal with the end of the Bliss Sea Clan."

"Tell Qi Heng the five million Hui Yao coins and give them to him after he has dealt with the bliss sea clan's mess."

As soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, the Mother of Blood Bath appeared in front of Qi Heng in a flash.

"There is nothing for you here, you can go back to the capital now."

"I will not take back the red crystal spider on your shoulder, I will always use the red crystal spider to monitor you."

"When you go back to clean up the mess and clear the resources, don't try to play any tricks."

After finishing speaking, the Mother of Blood Bath flashed back to Lin Yuan's side.

Lin Yuan and Mother of Blood Bath left the City Lord's Mansion under the escort of Wang Ce.

Qi Heng, who was standing on the training ground at this time, had an extremely ugly expression on his face, but Qi Heng had nothing to do with the arrangement of the Mother of Blood Bath.

He could only go back to the capital in despair.

Qi Heng felt rather regretful that he could not witness the conflict between Sky City and Changdengmian's disciple An He.

Qi Heng thought secretly, don't care how strong your Sky City is.

If you dare to clash with the disciples under the crown, whoever dies will die if you don't die! ?

...

Under the dusk of flowing clouds, the setting sun coated the flowing clouds with a touch of blood.

At this time, there are seven beams of faint light shining among the clouds.

Tracing back the light source, I saw that the seven dim lights came from an extremely luxurious spiritual object car.

This spirit vehicle made the appearance of the temple.

There are various shapes of spirit vehicles, and although the shapes of temples are rare, they are not absent.

But what is quite strange is that the people pulling the cart turned out to be seven lanterns emitting beams of light in front of the cart.

If you look carefully at the lanterns, you can find that there are thousands of fireflies in each lantern.

Apparently, thousands of firefly-like spirits are shut inside each of the seven lamps.

The ghost car pulled by lanterns is galloping in the sky, and a young man with half-long hair in the car is playing with a colorful light cluster.

The young man's eyes are like falcons, but a tear mole under his right eye makes the young man's sharp eyes look much softer.

Sitting next to the young man were two middle-aged men.

Besides the two middle-aged men, there was also an old man standing behind the young man.

The old man's eyes were half-closed, but his aura was firmly enveloped around the young man.

Although the old man did not sit in the spiritual object car like the two middle-aged men, the attitude of the two middle-aged men towards the old man was unusually respectful.

One of the middle-aged people said with a smile while looking at the young man playing with the colorful light ball.

"Small host, Gu Lang, the disciple under Zhujun's crown, didn't last ten minutes under your hands when he fought against you this time."

"Presumably in the selection of the Glorious Envoy two years later, the small host will definitely be able to compete for the top three spots."

Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the young man who was playing with the colorful lights had already glared at the middle-aged man who was speaking.

The young man flipped his hands, and put the colorful light ball in his hand into the lantern-shaped bracelet on his wrist, and said in a rather unkind tone.

"Uncle Cheng, I've said it many times, don't call me the little landlord."

"Senior brother is the best candidate for the young landlord. Calling me a small landlord is tantamount to disrespecting senior brother."

"This time, Gu Lang didn't fight with all his strength in the battle between Gu Lang and I. He just used the main battle spirit, the old squid."

"I didn't use the blood of the wilderness and the holy source at all."

"Gu Lang's desolate bloodline spirit is stronger than Gu Lang's main battle spirit, the old squid."

"The real power of Gu Lang lies in the explosive power displayed by his holy source object assisting his barren bloodline spiritual object after he opened the holy source object."

"He didn't use his real strength at all, and he has nothing to be happy about if I win."

The middle-aged man called Uncle Cheng smiled awkwardly when he heard the young man's words, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Why can't I always remember that when I'm called An He, I should call him Young Master He.

Because of the title of Xiaozhu, I was corrected at least twenty or thirty times by An He.

As far as my memory is concerned, it's no wonder that An He doesn't like him.

But why can't I have a longer memory?

Is there anyone here to teach me how to pass my brain every time I speak?

Another middle-aged man looked at the scenery outside the spirit vehicle, then looked at the time, and said to An He.

"Young Master He, we will arrive at Stormy Waves City in a few hours."