Chapter 345: Blood light is close

With the sudden disappearance of the purple orchids, for a time, the spirits, the vines, the warriors, and the sky, the alliance of the four sides seems to have a crack.
And, this silk crack continues to spread.
Under this seemingly powerful alliance, this moment is a rush, and this magnificent alliance may even collapse at any time.
"Ling brother, perhaps, you should give us an account."
In the manor hall, at the moment, watching the sound of Lingnan calmly said.
"Zilan is taken by people of your spiritual family. If you don't give a reply, this thing seems to be impossible."
Tengxiang is also a gloomy face.
They have to suspect that the spirit has ulterior motives.
Yes, this time their vine family and the warrior are using the spirits, and they are very clear in their hearts.
People are not all fools.
Although the temptation of cooperation is huge, they are all defending each other.
Especially the spiritual people, they can't think.
Even, even the sky, they did not have complete trust.
Now, the purple orchid suddenly disappeared in the hands of the spiritual family, but this is absolutely impossible to say, which makes people very doubtful, whether the spiritual family has ulterior motives.
"Teng brother, brother, what do you mean by this words?"
In the face of the war and the inquiry of the rattan, Lingnan’s face was gloomy.
"Hey... What do you mean, isn't this obvious? What are the strong people of your spiritual family? Don't tell me that they all disappeared. Hey, Zilan, but your people took it. At that time, Wang Chen came. All of you are making arrangements, oh... now you tell us that the purple orchid suddenly disappears, what do you think we mean."
The sorrowful sneer.
It was a depression in his heart at this time.
Zilan is the stove that he saw, but now it is gone, and the most difficult to accept.
"Hey, cover the sky, are you doubting us?"
In the face of the words of the sky, Lingnan asked coldly.
"I just doubted, how are you."
A blind eye, sneer.
"You..."
There is such a discourse in the sky, but it is extremely difficult to look at the spiritual strong.
Hang...
I saw him slamming the table, and in a moment, the table in front of him was torn apart and turned into endless pieces.
For a time, the momentum in the entire hall soared.
In the face of such a red-naked-naked suspicion, Lingnan, who is in a bad mood, is angry.
"Why, you have to do it, hey, you are a little spiritual person, and dare to swear with the deity."
There is no way to show your weakness.
The voice is falling, the magic is soaring, and the endless dragon snake swims outside the sky.
"Okay."
Looking at the situation will be out of control, the war and the rattan brow wrinkled, shouting.
The two men ran out, blocking the sky and Lingnan, so as not to kill the two.
Don't forget, the purpose of our joint efforts this time is to kill Wang Chen. It is difficult to achieve. Now that Wang Chen is not dead, we are the first to kill each other."
The vine is cold and cold.
A few words, this makes the atmosphere of the sky and Lingnan gradually weakened.
They all know very well that it is not the time to really turn their faces.
"However, the spiritual family needs to give us an account. Otherwise, this time, we will kill Wang Chen and how to carry out tomorrow's auction. It is difficult to be a laughing stock."
As the atmosphere gradually eased, Rattan said.
"This matter, my spiritual family will naturally give you an account, before the auction tomorrow, Zilan must return."
The spiritual old man said quietly.
He is very firm in tone.
"Hey... Before tomorrow, how do we believe that if Zilan does not return when it is time, then what should happen, and if your spirits want to vote for the king..."
Sneering in the sky.
Ling, he can't trust it completely.
"Stop the sky, you have to take a breath of blood. Since my spirits have joined hands with you, I have the idea of ​​being alone. Even if my spiritual family gives Zilan to the Wang family, you think the Wang family will let go of this hatred, oh...
Lingnan yelled.
This is a shame, it is too much.
If it is not because the relationship between the ancestors of the dark ancestors and the heavens is unusual, they will be so respectful to the heavens, but this is just the case. Now the spirits have no good feelings for covering the sky.
"Lingnan adults, Lingbi adults return."
At the time of Lingnan’s anger, there was a sudden excitement outside the door.
Ling,.
A few words, so many people present can't help but feel the shock.
The return of the spirits, so to speak...
"Quick, let the coffin come and see me."
Lingnan said quickly.
At the same time, this Lingnan sneer looked at the sky.
This time, see what else he can say about the sky.
After just a moment, the figure of the coffin appeared in this hall.
"Lingnan adults."
Looking at Lingnan, Lingbi gave a slight salute, looked at the vines in the scene, and the war and the sky, and he quickly approached Lingnan’s ear and whispered a few words.
"Well, this way."
When you hear the coffin, Lingnan brows.
"Hey...the coffin, what is the purple orchid, what can't be said in front of everyone, isn't the purple orchid lost by you, you dare not say it."
Seeing the face of Lingnan is slightly changed, covering the sky and cold.
"Ling brother, what's the matter, say directly, you are so bad, it is not good."
The war can't help but squint and say.
The cracks between them are obviously getting bigger and bigger at the moment.
They can't believe the spirit, believe in Lingnan.
The disappearance of the purple orchid makes this balance no longer there.
"Ha ha ha... well, that's it."
In the inquiry of the people, Lingnan laughed.
He looked at the coffin: "Let's just say it, tell them, what is the purple orchid now?"
In the voice of Lingnan, Lingbi looked at the sky and others: "I left the villa with the purple orchid and encountered a collapse. In order to avoid the sight of the Wang family and Wang Chen, we went to another base, now The purple orchid is hidden in a safe place, and you can rest assured."
The coffin said in a self-confident manner.
"In a hidden place, how do we make sure that we should let us see Zilan."
Ask the cold and cold.
Now the purple orchid is not here, the ghost knows how the mind of the spirit is.
"When night falls, Zilan will naturally be brought into the city. You can rest assured that tomorrow's auction will be held as scheduled. Wang Chenzhao will not kill it. If this is a false statement, my Lingbi will be allowed to dispose of it."
The coffin blinked and said strong.
"Okay, that's it. I have to return the purple orchid tonight, we must see her."
After carefully observing the coffin for a moment, Fujiko smiled.
The return of the spirits brought the news of the purple orchids. At the very least, they let them breathe a sigh of relief.
And, the spirits dare to guarantee by faith, but this also makes them relax.
It seems that things have not evolved to the point of being irreparable.
"Oh... you can feel that there is something wrong with you."
At the same time, Lingnan looked at the sky and smiled.
"So best, oh... don't forget, after killing Wang Chen tomorrow, Zilan will return to me."
The sky is full of laughter.
As if, before, he did not say anything, and did not turn his face with Lingnan.
"Hahaha...that is nature, we are all coming to kill Wang Chen. Once Wang Chen is killed, the Zilan will be disposed of by the people. As for the Wang family, hey... When I go to the Fuji family and the warriors, I will let They completely destroyed, Wangjiawangcheng, owned by the spirits."
The vines and the war are stunned and smiled.
They take what they need, that's all.
"Well...hahaha...so it’s good, then we will arrange for the killing of Wang Chen tomorrow as soon as possible. Tomorrow, we must let this Wang Chen blood sprinkle the sky and be on the spot."
The rattan elephant and the war-stricken voice fell, and everyone suddenly laughed.
As if for a moment, their barriers are gone, they are still intimate.
Just, everyone knows that this time the gap is indelible.
......
Time goes by, the sun sets.
The night is gradually covering the city.
On this day, within the spiritual city, people are full.
On this day, outside the city of Ling, it is also a sea of ​​people.
Tianxuan mainland, southern Xinjiang, northern Xinjiang, and even two other territories have also arrived at the Lingcheng side.
Because tomorrow is the auction conference.
Everyone wants to see how this last battle will break out.
Wang Chen, Wang Jia, what will they do?
Zilan, will it be rescued?
Maybe, tomorrow will be the day to change the trajectory of Tian Xuan.
On this day, even the rest of the big family members gathered.
Southern Xinjiang, an unprecedented excitement, the spiritual city, unprecedented prosperity.
Just, everyone knows that under such a glamorous appearance, the storm is brewing and is about to fall.
"How is it."
At the moment, in the mansion, Wang Chen looked at the returning Shen Hao and others.
Zilan has news, how is she, this is what Wang Chen is most concerned about at the moment.
"Not found, within the spiritual family, but the news, the purple orchid has been hidden by the spirits, tomorrow will appear in the auction."
Shen Hao said quietly.
A full day of searching.
On this day, in the case of outsiders not knowing, the Lingzu, the Fuji family, the warrior, the sky, the king, everyone is looking for the purple orchid.
But, in the end, there is no clue.
However, just before nightfall, they suddenly received the news, the spirits returned, the purple orchids appeared, and they were hidden in a safe place.
Today, the Linglong Chamber of Commerce of the Ling and Fuji family is working together to prepare for tomorrow's auction.
This is definitely not good news for Wang Chen and Wang Jia.
Because, this means that their last hope is gone.
Because, this means that they will face serious challenges tomorrow.
"OK."
Wang Chen brows and asks.
"It is certain that the spirits are coming back, but Miss Zilan, but no one has seen it. It is said to be hidden. I am afraid there is fraud."
Shen Hao said quietly.
"Foul."
Wang Chen looks a condensate.
"There is no choice, so prepare it, tomorrow's auction, it is when we start."
Wang Chen sighed.
With or without fraud, they have no choice.
When the auction begins, Wang Chen must take the shot.
Wang Chen is very clear that a fierce battle will come.
"Tomorrow, this day may be stained with blood."
After a long time, taking a deep breath and watching the already dark sky, Wang Chen muttered to himself.
In his eyes, the silk is cold and flashing.