"Yes, my name is Luo Ting!"

Luo Ting took a step to the side and protected Luo Ji behind him.

He raised his head and looked directly at Su Fan and said, "I don't know what the leader of the Su League can say?"

As soon as Su Fan saw the other party's posture, he understood that Luo Ting must have thought that he wanted to hurt Luo Ji, so he protected Luo Ji in advance.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to say hello!"

Su Fan smiled and said to Luo Ting in a calm tone: "The final inheritance of the Heavenly Palace will start to compete in a few days, I am looking forward to your performance!"

"If you're happy with your performance, I might consider letting you father and son live a little longer!"

After speaking, Su Fan's smile became a little meaningful, and everyone looked inexplicable.

Su Fan is looking forward to Luo Ting?

Just kidding, right?

How could a god-level combat power expect the performance of an ant?

"Su Alliance Master, I won't let you down!"

When Luo Ting heard Su Fan's words, he knew that the other party had seen through his strength.

Luo Ting's expression instantly became serious, and he replied: "I hope that after this trip to the Heavenly Palace, peace can be ushered in between the Golden Dart Gate and the Brotherhood Alliance!"

Su Fan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Luo Ting's serious appearance, and an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

This is...... Do you want to make peace with him?

Su Fan's puzzled gaze crossed Luo Ting's figure and looked at Luo Ji in the back.

And Luo Ji seemed to be aware of it, he looked at Su Fan in fear, and then nodded silently.

"You really want to make peace with me!"

Su Fan felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

Although he didn't understand Luo Ji's attitude, why there was such a big change.

But since the other party has this heart, then everything is actually easy to discuss.

After all, there is no big gap between the Golden Dart Gate and the Brotherhood Alliance.

Anyway, those Brotherhood Alliance monks who died on the battlefield didn't have much to do with Su Fan himself.

As for the losses caused by the war, it will be enough to let the Golden Dart Gate compensate a little more when the time comes.

Of course, it would be even better if the Golden Dart Gate could be swallowed up by the Brotherhood in its entirety.

In this way, all losses in the war can be ignored.

"I have never believed in verbal agreements, Young Master Luo, if you really want to see peace, then your golden dart gate must let me see sincerity!"

Su Fan said lightly: "At least now, I haven't seen this sincerity!"

After speaking, Su Fan didn't wait for Luo Ting to have any reply, he just rode the wind and flew quickly into the distance.

"Sincerity?"

Luo Ting clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "You will see!"

After Jin Ling and Su Fan left one after another, the command of the monk team once again fell into the hands of Pei Mingbo and Lu Ruocheng.

And without the big threat of Jin Ling, Pei Mingbo and Lu Ruocheng also instantly revealed their greedy nature.

"Young Master Luo, now you can hand over your inheritance to me!"

Pei Mingbo directly found Luo Ting and got straight to the point.

"Master Pei, I'm sorry, I changed my mind, I want to keep this inheritance for myself!"

Luo Ting replied lightly.

"Keep it for yourself? haha!"

Lu Ruocheng walked over and laughed sarcastically: "Do you really think that Su Fan looked down on you and thought he was a big man?"

"That's it, I don't look at my own virtues, but I'm just a little young master of a loose cultivation gang!"

"Su Fan just inspired him a few words, and this Luo Ting thought that he could be on an equal footing with Su Fan!"

"It's his honor that the two kings have taken a fancy to his inheritance, and he still doesn't know what to do!"

The monks scoffed.

And Jin Ling's departure also made their attitude towards Luo Ting take a 180-degree turn.

They didn't dare to provoke Luo Ting before, just because they were afraid of incurring Jin Ling's revenge.

After all, in their opinion, Jin Ling is behind Luo Ting|" Backer: "Ah!

However, now that there is no backer behind Luo Ting, do they still use it to deliberately flatter Luo Ting?

Apparently not!

Most of the people who have survived so far are powerful demigods.

Moreover, they have long been dissatisfied with Luo Ting's inheritance.

Why are they so expensive that they don't even have half an inheritance.

And Luo Ting, a small holy king, can have a complete inheritance.

It makes them angry just thinking about it!

Therefore, in line with the mentality of saying that grapes are sour if you can't eat them, everyone's thoughts at this moment are unprecedentedly unified.

That is, I want to see Luo Ting deflated with my own eyes and be taken away by the two kings!

"Luo Ting, you are alone now, I advise you to hand over the inheritance to me!"

Pei Mingbo said with a gloomy face: "Otherwise, I can't guarantee your father's life, and ......."

Speaking of this, he turned his gaze to Song Surui, and sneered: "You shouldn't want something to happen to Song Da Beauty, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The monks laughed maliciously, and a few of them looked at Song Surui, and there was a little obscenity.

Song Surui's face turned pale all of a sudden, her current strength is at most a midstream among these people.

And if Pei Mingbo gave an order and let everyone shoot at her together, she, a weak woman, would have no chance of turning the tables at all.

So at this moment, she had to look at Luo Ting pitifully.

She hoped that the young man she had taken a fancy to could help her save the day.

"You're killing yourselves!"

Seeing Song Surui's uneasy expression, Luo Ting's eyes sharpened, and he suddenly said coldly to everyone around.

Dare to threaten him with the safety of Song Surui and Luo Ji, is he really a cattle and sheep to be slaughtered?

"Kill yourself?"

When Lu Ruocheng heard this, he laughed exaggeratedly and said, "Hahaha, Young Master Luo, are you crazy?

"Take a closer look, among all the people present, who is not better than you? I advise you to be aware of the current affairs and not force us to attack you!"

"Young Master Luo is just a legacy, you can't afford to lose your life for this!"

Ning Xiangyun walked out of the crowd and said to Luo Ting.

As he spoke, he pulled the sword out of its scabbard by a centimeter, and the sword roared softly, revealing a little chill.

Ning Xiangyun's words, although they were polite, matched with his actions at the moment.

But it made his words the most oppressive among all the people.

"Ting'er, I told you to go a long time ago, but you didn't listen!"

Luo Ji saw that everyone had the intention of coming around, and said with a bitter face: "Otherwise, you should pass it on to them!"

He knew that he and his son had reached the point of exhaustion.

And in this desperate situation, it seems that only compromise can make them continue to live.

(End of chapter)