Chapter 117: Heads-up or Group Battles
About a quarter of an hour later.
Mo Wenhan stood up suddenly, he looked at the people of Liang Meng in the middle of the square, and said expressionlessly: "Uncle Liang and the three immortal masters, now it's your turn to make a choice, right?" ”
When Liang Youyi heard this, he frowned slightly and looked at the three allies, and when he saw that the faces of the three were slightly red, he already understood.
So he asked, "Did he look for the three of you?" ”
The three of them glanced at each other and nodded slightly: "I'm sorry Brother Liang, we ......"
Liang Youyi raised his palm and stopped the topic of the three of them: "Everyone has their own ambitions, I don't force it, you can go!" ”
So the three early foundation building immortal masters stood up, glanced around and said, "Our people, go." ”
So from each table, about one hundred and twenty or thirty people stood up and followed them to Mo Wenhan's side.
Mo Wenhan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he locked on Liang Youyi again: "Uncle Liang, are you sure of your choice?" ”
Liang Youyi snorted coldly: "Mo Shao, I had no intention of being your enemy, but you pressed again and again, but what idea you have to fight, you know it yourself, right?" ”
After speaking, he also stood up, swept around and said, "People who can still trust me Liang Youyi will come with me." ”
After speaking, he strode towards Long Qingtian.
Coming to Long Qingtian, he clasped his hands into fists over the top and bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Young Master Long, I, Liang Youyi, swear to follow Gongzi from now on." ”
The people who followed behind him did the same, and said respectfully: "From now on, I will swear to follow Long Gongzi to the death." ”
Among these sixty or seventy people, most of them are members of the Liang family.
There are naturally many others, and the small family attached to the Liang family is now also following to Long Qingtian.
Although the situation is not very optimistic at this time, they can only gamble, because in their memory, Long Qingtian is the undefeated god of war.
This belief is the main reason for their choice.
Long Qingtian nodded and stood up: "Okay, welcome to join my Shu League, from now on you and I are a family." ”
Wu Liao immediately stood up at this time and saluted Liang Youyi: "Senior Liang, please take a seat." ”
Then he walked behind Long Qingtian and nailed it there like a stake, but there was a fierce battle intent in the tiger's eyes.
Long Qingtian didn't need to look back, he could feel his state at this time, so he nodded secretly: Not bad.
The strength of the Shu League has grown again, and everyone's hopes have gradually increased, and they were moved when they saw Wu Liao with such a look.
Everyone's spirit suddenly increased.
Mo Wenhan looked at this side and frowned slightly, how can this Long Qingtian have such a group of loyal supporters.
We can't go on like this.
Mo Wenhan still didn't take Long Qingtian and the others seriously, but he didn't want to increase the losses on his side.
So his face turned cold, he gritted his teeth and said: "Liang Youyi toasts and doesn't eat and drink, and soon you will regret your choice." ”
Liang Youyi ignored it.
Seeing Mo Wenhan's appearance, the restaurant guys around him were a little stunned and didn't dare to approach.
Long Qingtian looked at everything in his eyes with his spare eyes, and he looked at Qian Fatzi: "Announce the end of the banquet!" ”
Qian Fatzi nodded and stood up, he clenched his fists and saluted 4 Zhou:
"I'm sorry, there is an emergency in the restaurant, I announce that today's banquet is over, and I will invite everyone to reunite again as compensation after the matter is settled."
"But there is one requirement: no one is allowed to give another gift."
"There are also people who do not belong to our Shu League, and there are people whose cultivation is lower than the sixth level, so as not to cause unnecessary losses."
"After Steward Wang and these people go out, you must settle them properly, and no one is allowed to step into the middle of the road until they are notified."
Wang Xin looked at Long Qingtian and Qian Manguan and stopped talking, sighed lightly and said to Qian Fatzi: "Yes, shopkeeper." ”
After saying that, he turned around and led the group away.
Many people from Liu Nanlai, who were not cultivated enough, were reluctant to give up with red eyes, but no one was crying and making trouble, wanting to stay and advance and retreat with Long Gongzi.
Because they knew that Long Gongzi must have his reasons for arranging this, and if he forcibly stayed, it would only be a burden.
When these people left, they also took all the tables, chairs and tableware in the middle.
Only the two ends of the square were left, and there were a few tables around Long Qingtian and Mo Wenhan.
After waiting for the low-level immortal cultivator to leave, Long Qingtian slowly put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, his expression was naturally like treating an old friend, and said to Mo Wenhan:
"Mo Wenhan is left with you and me at the moment, you don't have to act as a villain! If you want to let the horse come, I, Long Qingtian, are here one by one. ”
Mo Wenhan glanced around, and immediately said with a sneer: "Long Qingtian, why is the old man next to you not here, is he also seriously injured?" ”
Mo Wenhan asked this question, it was because he had endured it for a long time.
He wanted to prove the whereabouts of the old ghost, because in the last battle in the Grand Canyon, someone killed the Tsukiji Immortal Master he sent out.
However, since then, no one has seen the old ghost again, and it is estimated that he was also seriously injured or even killed by the people who were sent out.
Therefore, he thought that Long Qingtian's side unanimously insisted that it was Wu Liao who crossed the rank and killed him, and it was not enough to believe it.
It's just a lie that the four major bandit stockades collectively told to the outside world after subduing them.
Long Qingtian didn't answer positively: "Mo Wenhan, are you full of food or what?" Concerned about my side. ”
Mo Wenhan sneered again:
"Humph! You have one mid-stage foundation and two early-stage foundations, I know you don't do things that you are not sure about, so quickly show your hole cards! ”
"Hahaha...... On our side, there is one late stage, three middle stages, and five early stages, even if you Long Qingtian can leapfrog the challenge, even if you reach the middle stage of foundation building, what can you do? ”
Long Qingtian raised his eyebrows:
"Don't ask Han, you don't have to test me anymore, what tricks are you going to play!"
"It's a heads-up or group battle, and I, Long Qingtian, will accompany me to the end."
"But I want to remind you: It's best not to harm the people in the city, otherwise I'm afraid that your Mo family will not be able to bear the final result."
Mo Wenhan laughed again: "Legend has it that the dragon prince is benevolent and fraternal, and when he sees it today, it is true, even if his life is about to be guaranteed, he still cares about ordinary mortals." ”
However, although he said this, he was also shocked into a cold sweat in his heart, if it weren't for Long Qingtian's reminder, maybe he would really make an irreparable mistake because of jealousy.
But how can this be admitted?
The fact is indeed as Long Qingtian said, ordinary mortals are also the people of the Pingwu Kingdom, and ordinary level 3 and 4 families, how can they decide the life and death of a city?
He looked at Long Qingtian's adjacent table, An Yueke and Liang Yiru, who had their own merits, and was even more jealous in his heart.
He couldn't figure out this question anyway, what was worse than Long Qingtian?
Why did the women he fancied all of them like moths to the flames, and threw themselves straight at Long Qingtian.
In terms of appearance, he is more elegant and decent than Long Qingtian.
In terms of family background, Long Qingtian was thrown out of several streets.
But the result was difficult for him to accept.
In the end, he still looked at An Yueke and said, "Shopkeeper An, are you sure you will stand on Long Qingtian's side today?" ”
An Yueke just wanted to speak, but heard Long Qingtian's divine consciousness transmit two words: "No." ”