Vol 3 Chapter 1225: The urge to kill him

The thick air in the air has dissipated a lot, and the battlefield cleansing in the belly of Wangcheng's mountain has also come to an end.
It's just strange that the Temple of Dawn and the posthumous people are still in the same area. Although Jingwei is distinct, it hasn't had the previous swords.
This is already the fifth day of peace in the peace talks between the two sides.
Ye Zhongming was sitting at the table, eating a piece of food sent by honey bud, a specialty herbal medicine and a thick soup stewed by monster meat, together with a bowl of life rice, in the present, Wangcheng is not on the right track. A good meal.
There is some progress in the cultivation of Mingge Mi. Although mass production cannot be achieved without the help of Ye Zhongming, it is okay for some core members to eat a bowl every day.
Daning, a former researcher of a multinational company, has almost solved the problem of cultivating a staple food that can increase the power of skills.
The curtain of the tent was lifted, and Xia Lei walked in, his gaze turned around the honey bud, and blinked mischievously.
Honey Bu called Sister Xia Lei, her face flushed.
No way, as long as Xia Lei thinks, she is a female gangster, and even female soldiers like Miya can't stand it.
Xia Lei grabbed a piece of meat to eat, Ye Zhongming rolled her eyes and handed the chopsticks to her woman.
"You can't eat it yourself, you need to grab it with me?" Some ruthlessly rubbed Xia Lei's hair as a little revenge.
Xia Lei didn't have any embarrassing concepts at all, and took over the chopsticks and started chopping rice. Honey Bud smiled and prepared to feed her.
Everyone knows that Xia Lei is best when she is not angry. Of course, when she is angry, she is also the most difficult to get along with.
"Is there something?" Ye Zhongming took a sip of tea and felt some emotion in his heart. Whether it was a hearty hot meal or a cup of hot tea in the previous life, it was an extremely luxurious thing for him, but in this life, there is no need to say for himself Whatever, some people brought these up, and the gap between them is awe-inspiring.
Xia Lei chewed her meal, and looked at her man with confusion, and said indistinctly: "Your little trick has been seen through, and you are being asked to go out for a walk alone."
With that, Xia Lei suddenly chewed slowly, and mysteriously put her head in front of Ye Zhongming and whispered, "If you can get all the soldiers of the Temple of Dawn to Yunding, I don't mind at all. One more sister!"
Ye Zhongming's hand holding the teacup stopped in midair, feeling like he had a black line in his head.
"You don't mind, honey bud still minds!" Glancing at Xia Lei, Ye Zhongming got up and walked out, ready to meet the saint, he knew it was time for him to come forward.
"I don't mind it."
Ye Zhongming's words got into his ears, and Ye Zhongming staggered.
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Some breezes that don't know where they originated from the mysterious realm brought a fresh and earthy smell, but no one would get bored, because it represented the birth and growth of life.
Sometimes, the creator is so magical, in such a space that does not know when it will collapse, all things are stubbornly surviving in their own way.
The virgin and Ye Zhongming, with their hands free, walked on the open field, where they could not see any guard.
"Aren't you afraid that I will deal with you?" Ye Zhongming asked, looking sideways at the nearly perfect profile of the saint.
"This is exactly what I want to tell you."
The saint not only answered tit-for-tat, but even looked at her weakly. If it was not that the hostility between the two people was obvious, I didn’t know that it was a prelude to kissing.
"Now is not the time to succeed." Ye Zhongming shrugged noncommittally.
Ye Zhongming is already familiar with the secret contest between psychological and momentum before this negotiation, and he is really not in a hurry. The longer the two parties talk, the better for him.
And Ye Zhongming doesn't think what he said is just a negotiation skill, but he is really confident that he can get rid of the saint in the heads-up.
Although he did not directly kill the Father, he had fought with the 9th-level strongman and gave Ye Zhongming a lot of insights and experiences. Even because he absorbed the energy of the Father, he now has a faint connection with the entire space.
According to the three-legged monster, this should be the edge of some rules.
The virgin was silent for a moment, and her eyes turned to the distance. There was no focus in her sight, revealing an extremely rare sense of confusion.
These days she is not happy, especially after she killed the Father herself.
Even if she thought it was right and necessary, but when she did this kind of thing, when she pulled the glory scepter from the Father’s body, it came from the mountainous pressure of herself and the outside. , Still let her breathless.
If it were not for the two giants who stood on her side after hesitating for a while, she might not be able to control the situation. Even now, there are still some fierce internal voices against her.
It is precisely because of the internal instability that she has ignored a fact that should not be ignored-the posthumous men and the Genting Allied Forces are recovering their combat power at a terrifying speed!
When she realized this problem, the lady immediately found Ye Zhongming, and she knew that it could not be dragged on, otherwise it would not be a question of how much benefit can be obtained through negotiation, but a problem of genocide.
She wouldn't think that when the posthumous people and Genting had absolute repression, they would talk nonsense with them at the negotiating table.
In fact, Ye Zhongming did think so.
When he, Xia Baihong, Wang Zun and others all recovered, the attitude of the Genting Allied Forces will never be the same now.
The saint also knew that she was weak, and sorted out her mood: "We can discuss the conditions you put forward before..."
"Not negotiating."
Ye Zhongming rudely interrupted the saint’s words, "These conditions will not be changed. I am referring to the conditions that we put forward at the beginning of the negotiation, which is the first day of the sand."
The Saint's eyes flashed with anger, pressing on the fire and said: "Don't go too far."
"There is a saying on our planet that the situation is stronger than people." Ye Zhongming responded faintly.
After that, I took two steps forward, thought a little bit, and turned around, looking at the leader of the Dawning Temple now: "Not only that, our asking price has increased, in addition to those conditions, I also need 20 kinds of combat skills. , Five of them must be specified by us. And..."
The virgin who had heard Ye Zhongming's temporary price increase has changed her face and heard the word ‘There’, there was an unstoppable urge to bite this man.
But when she heard the last half of the sentence, the saint had already wanted to kill this greedy guy.
Ye Zhongming said, he also wants-Feng Lei twins!