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." ”

An Yue Ke immediately understood.

This is to tell her not to worry about herself and not to get involved, so as not to cause unnecessary damage to her family.

So An Yue didn't even look at the other party and said coldly: "Today I just came to participate in the banquet, and Shu Meng, as a big customer of my An Jiutang, I have the obligation to come to participate." ”

"Humph!" Mo Wen snorted coldly, and couldn't find a reason to refute: "I hope that Shopkeeper An will match his words and deeds, so as not to hurt the feelings of our two families." ”

Seeing that An Yue could no longer pay attention to it, Mo Wenhan could only curse in his heart, and then said to Long Qingtian:

"As you said, you and I can't afford to take responsibility for destroying the city, after all, the battle destruction ability of the Zhuji Monk is too strong, and the battle situation is immeasurable and uncontrollable."

"So you and me, first of all, between the top and the high-level, one by one, and finally the number of victories to decide the winner."

"If the elevation can't tell the winner, then the low-level warriors will fight each other until the result is divided."

"The losing side leaves all the property and leaves the breeze immediately."

"Of course, there are two options: one is surrender, and the other is death, what do you think of my way?"

After speaking, the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel smile.

The two endings he had just promised were so wonderful.

It is possible to surrender, but it is necessary to suffer his unlimited, horrific humiliation.

If you want to leave Qingfeng, it is simply impossible.

With his character, he will definitely take advantage of the victory to pursue and make the other party die without a place to be buried.

In his opinion, victory is already a sure thing, with Long Qingtian's current strength, it is not easy to knead him?

Except for his surprise, Long Qingtian agreed without hesitation: "Okay, make a decision." ”

Mo Wenhan felt that he was really a little bit, and underestimated the courage of Long Qingtian, Long Qingtian's side only had one mid-stage foundation building at this time, that is, Liang Youyi, two Liu Zongjing and Wang Jinyuan in the early stage of foundation building.

However, the other party has a total of 9 foundation building immortal masters.

The disparity in strength is huge, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a difference of thousands of miles.

Mo Wenhan turned his head to look at the three foundation building immortal masters who had surrendered just now, and said, "Three, who will fight the first game first?" ”

The three foundation building immortal masters glanced at each other, and secretly complained in their hearts: This is obviously dissatisfaction with their performance a few days ago, let them be cannon fodder!

The other party now only has two people in the early stage of foundation building, but any of them is not something they can deal with at all.

However, looking at Mo Wenhan's eyes, and then at the Great Immortal Master next to him, one of the tall and thin old men stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted:

"The old man will come to the first game of the battle array, if I lose, please be kind to my people."

Mo Wenhan nodded noncommittally and did not speak.

And the thin and tall old man couldn't get a clear answer, and he sighed helplessly in his heart.

Turning his head to take a deep look at the relatives and guards next to him, he strode to the middle of the square.

Mo Wenhan looked at this person's back and sneered in his heart.

He didn't care if the other party won or lost, but he knew that this person didn't dare to be perfunctory at all.

If he sees that there is a little bit of falsehood, he will not be the only one who may be punished in the end.

He just wanted this person to go and consume the combat power on Long Qingtian's side.

And with his character of baring his teeth and retribution, he naturally has to give the three of them a small punishment.

Just when he was about to say a few more sarcastic words to Long Qingtian.

I saw Long Qingtian say casually: "Come out!" Three. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, three people walked out of the park from the junction of the recreation area on the left.

These three people are naturally Tu Zhenbao, Yu Deshui, and Wan Jinshan, and the three of them no longer restrain their breath at this time.

When they saw these three people, many familiar people were shocked.

Immortal Master?

Mo Wenhan was also taken aback, this one was three.

And looking at the one in the middle, the old man who looks like a scholar is still extraordinary, is it-

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

But thinking about the lineup on his side, he sneered after the water: Even so, what can it be?

In the later stage of foundation building of the person beside Mo Wenhan, his eyelids never lifted, as if he already knew the existence of the three of them.

The three of them came to Long Qingtian and saluted with their fists: "Childe." ”

"Well, that's good." Which of you will play this first game first. ”

The three of them seemed to have been prepared, and they saw Wan Jinshan take a step forward: "Childe, I'll play this first game, if I ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Long Qingtian interrupted him with a slight smile: "Even if Wan Lao goes to fight, you don't have to fight to the death, just do your best, if it involves life safety, you can take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

Wan Jinshan was a little incredulous and looked at Long Qingtian.

Long Qingtian nodded and still smiled: "You heard it right, for your life, it is more important than winning or losing, in fact, the real result is not something you can control." ”

Everyone was deeply moved when they heard this.

Following a son like him, the leader of the alliance who treats his subordinates as his family is really a blessing for Sansheng.

"Okay, the old man will never admit defeat until he has no choice but to live and die." Wanjin Mountain Heroic Road.

He was in the park just now, and he had already heard Tu Zhenbao explain that this was actually a tactic.

The other side wants to consume the combat power of their own side.

And his role at this time is also to prevent the other party from consuming the combat power of his side.

Wan Jinshan was not a man of many words, and at this time, with excitement and gratitude, he had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

When the two sides were about two feet closer, he said loudly:

"Old man Wan Jinsan, please advise."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to answer, it was immediately a force to split Huashan, and at the same time, the knife body suddenly flashed red.

In the process of chopping, the sound of the red mangs was extended by two feet.

The red light is bright, and the sword aura is fierce.

The tall and thin old man also secretly admired, he knew that Wanjin Mountain was an immortal master who had just built a foundation.

He couldn't think about it, and the red mangs had already come to the air.

He had already been prepared, his whole body was cultivated, and the long sword in his hand flashed with yellow light.

There was a boom, and the fragments of light shattered and splashed everywhere, and the two sides took two steps back, and it turned out to be evenly divided.

It may not be surprising to those who don't know about Wanjin Mountain, but for those who are familiar with it, it will be very surprising.

Because Wanjin Mountain has just been built, it will only take about 10 days at most, but why can it have such energy?

Due to the realm, there are very few people here who can see the clues, and the thin old man in the field took a closer look, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim:

"How do you have a low-grade magic weapon?"