Chapter 1293: Who do you die? ?

Speaking of this, Lin Yuan paused before continuing.
"I hope that no matter what happens in the past few days, Jingtaowei will not worry about what happened on the Bliss Sea Clan's distant sea islands."
Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Wang Ce's heart suddenly became nervous.
First, Wang Ce didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to talk directly with Chan Ming Mian's disciple on the phone.
Second, Lin Yuan said that within a few days, there will be a shock that is likely to affect Stormtrooper City.
The far-sea island of the Bliss Sea Clan is already the most fringe island within the range of Thrall City, and it is nearly 800 nautical miles away.
Under such a distance, how much vibration does it take to reach Stormtrooper City?
At the same time, Wang Ce was surprised that the Sky City was able to ask the people of Zhen Lingsi to help after communicating with Zhen Lingsi.
That is, the lord of Jingtao City personally went to the Lingsi branch of Jingtao Town to ask for help, and the commander would not save face.
All the commanders are directly subordinate to Lord Secretary.
You must know that some qualified senior officials do not necessarily listen to what the left and right officials say.
And one of the chief envoys in the Lingsi branch of Jingtao Town is such an old qualification.
It turns out that the Sky City is not only related to the disciple Gao Feng under the cicada's crown, but also to Jin Lingsi.
So it seems that the city of the sky, which is currently in the center of public opinion, has actually stood two crowns behind it.
It's hard not to fear such a force.
Wang Ce nodded and said.
"I will deploy Zhenling Guard and Zhenling Division to coordinate defense."
"If the city of the sky causes too much noise on the islands in the distant sea, it will threaten the safety of Storm City."
"Empty City needs to give an explanation to Thrall City afterwards."
Lin Yuan said very solemnly upon hearing this.
"Let Jinlingsi know in advance just in case."
"Not threatening the safety of the people in Thrall City is my bottom line."
In fact, Lin Yuan would let the Red Thorn inform Bai Yan, on the one hand, to have a stronger strength to fight against the strong sea clan.
Compete with the strong around Anhe.
On the other hand, it is also in order to be able to firmly protect the safety of Thralling City in the storm.
After discussing cooperation with Wang Ce, after handing over the resources of the Bliss Sea Clan.
Lin Yuan was about to leave the city lord's mansion and meet with Liu Jie, who eats the butterfly.
Only after crossing the threshold of the room, the mother of the blood bath asked Lin Yuan.
"My Lord City Lord, everything is done now, Qi Heng is useless."
"I wonder what are you going to do?"
Lin Yuan followed the gaze of the mother of the blood bath and saw Qi Heng, who was motionless like a bamboo pole on the training ground, said.
"Mother of the blood bath, let Qi Heng return to the capital to deal with the endgame of the Bliss Sea Clan."
"Tell Qi Heng five million Huiyao coins to wait for him to deal with the endgame of the Bliss Sea Clan and give it to him."
Lin Yuan's words fell, and the mother of the blood bath appeared in front of Qi Heng in a flash.
"There is nothing for you here, so go back to the capital now."
"I won't take the red crystal spider on your shoulder. I will keep watching you with the red crystal spider."
"When you go back to clean up the mess and clean up resources, don't think about playing tricks."
After speaking, the Mother of Blood Bath flashed back to Lin Yuan's side.
Lin Yuan and the mother of the blood bath left the city lord's mansion under the of Wang Ce.
At this time, Qi Heng, who was standing on the training ground, looked very ugly, but Qi Heng was helpless with the arrangement of the Mother of Blood Bath.
Can only go back to the capital in a dingy manner.
Qi Heng could not see the conflict between the Sky City and the disciple Anhe under the crown of the lamp, Qi Heng only felt quite regretful.
Qi Heng thought secretly, don't care how strong your Sky City is.
Dare to clash with the disciples under Mian, if you don't die, who will die! ?
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In the dusk full of flowing clouds, the setting sun coated the flowing clouds with a faint blood.
At this time, seven faint beams of light were shining among the clouds.
Looking back at the light source, I saw that the seven gloomy lights came from an unusually luxurious car.
This phantom car made the look of the temple.
The shape of the phantom car is diverse, and the shape of the temple is rare but not without.
But what is quite strange is that the driver turned out to be seven lanterns emitting light beams in front of the car.
If you look closely at the lanterns, you can find a thousand fireflies in each lantern.
Apparently, each of the seven lights contained thousands of spiritual objects that resembled fireflies.
The phantom 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 ball.
The young man’s eyes are like a falcon, but a teardrop mole under his right eye makes the young man’s sharp eyes look softer.
Two middle-aged men sat beside the young man.
In addition to the two middle-aged men, an elderly man stood behind the young man.
The old man's eyes were half closed, but his energy was firmly enveloped around the young man.
Although the old man did not sit in the psychic car like the two middle-aged men, the two middle-aged men had an unusually respectful attitude towards the old man.
One of the middle-aged men looked at the young man playing with the colorful light group and said with a smile.
"Little poster, the disciple Gu Lang under the crown of Jun Zhu played against you this time, but he didn't hold it under your hands for ten minutes."
"Presumably, in the selection of Huiyao two years later, the young poster can definitely fight for the top three spots."
Before the middle-aged man had finished speaking, the young man playing with the colorful light group had already stared at the middle-aged man who was talking.
The young man flipped his hand, put the colorful light ball in his hand into the lantern-shaped bracelet on his wrist, and said in a rather bad tone.
"Uncle Cheng, I have said many times, don't call me a small poster."
"Brother is the best candidate for the young host. To call me a young host is tantamount to disrespect for the senior."
"This time my fight with Gu Lang, Gu Lang didn't make a full shot, but used the main battle spirit of the old squid."
"I didn't use the desolate bloodline spiritual objects and the holy source objects at all."
"Gu Lang's desolate bloodline spirit item is better than Gu Lang's main battle spirit item, the old squid."
"The real power of Gu Lang lies in the explosive power displayed by his holy source objects assisting his desolate bloodline spiritual objects after he opened the holy source things."
"People didn't use their real strength at all, and he was not happy if I won."
The middle-aged man, known as Uncle Cheng, smiled confusingly when he heard what the young man said, feeling a little helpless in his heart.
Why can't I remember to call He Shao when he is called An He.
Because he was called Xiaolouzhu, he was corrected by Anhe at least twenty or thirty times.
With his memory, it's no wonder Anhe doesn't like him.
But why can't I keep my memory?
Has anyone come to teach yourself how to think about it every time before speaking?
Another middle-aged man looked at the scenery outside the ghost car, then looked at the time, and said to Anhe.
"He Shao, there are still a few hours to reach Stormtrooper City."