Chapter 1801

"Master Mingkong, this matter remains to be discussed. I'm very sorry for the death of Prince Mingyue. But I believe you also know the rules of mang guxing: injustice has its head, debt has its owner, and we don't discuss gratitude and resentment based on territory. We giants and dwarfs have always been well water and never offend the river. If we go on like this, we will surely lose both sides, which will not benefit anyone It will also benefit other races. In fact, your heart should also know the strength of Prince Mingyue. In this town, my father's strength is the highest, but it's just as good as Prince Mingyue. If two people fight, there will be no victory or defeat without three days and three nights. What's more, my father has been in the closed door all the time. When I heard about your outside, I had to leave the customs midway. I know that. So please be calm and calm. If you need help, I will help you with all my strength. "

Ye Ji's son Yizhan, that is, the guy Luo Tianyou met outside fighting in the "field". Although he was dissatisfied with the growth and killing of the innocent of the dwarves, he was extremely rational. He did not listen to his father's advice and report the news to the family. Instead, he stood up and exhorted.

As the saying goes, raising one's hand and not hitting a smiling face is sincere and well founded. However, it makes the clear sky feel a little bit more relaxed. Looking at it, he says faintly: "you are a younger generation who has heard more than your father. However, you have an unshirkable responsibility for the death of my son, Prince Mingyue. Since you say you want to help with all your strength, I will ask you whether there is any in yezhen Foreign experts, what clues can you provide? Otherwise, the matter will not be finished so easily... "

"It's true that our young master Mingyue was killed here. It's not directly related but also indirectly related. Maybe you colluded with foreign enemies to plot against the prince. Maybe you want us to believe it. Help us find out the murderer, or compensate us with 10 million linglidan and 3000 giant women slaves come out..."

Mingkong side of this subordinate, blinked a little eyes, cold voice hum way.

"You..."

Also can't help but angry face iron blue, looking at this small man plug, ruthlessly can't kick him to the horizon.

"Father, please don't be impatient..."

Ye Zhan Chong motioned to his father, then turned around and didn't look at Mingkong's men. Instead, he bowed to Mingkong and said, "master, I repeat that the death of Prince Mingyue has nothing to do with our town. It's just in my own town. Out of respect for the elder, we want to calm down and help the elder find the murderer. Don't think of me The giants are really afraid of you... "

Also the tone of war also a little cold down.

"Do you know who did it? Say it, I owe you a favor from dwarves... "

Mingkong stares at this subordinate, and then looks to also fight you you to say.

"This This is not a place for conversation. You might as well visit our family and talk about it in detail. What do you think? " Also fight Chenying to say for a while.

"Patriarch, no, be careful that they cheat..." The subordinate of this clear sky looked at warily also war, said cautiously.

"Hum, what are you afraid of? Even if the head of their clan comes here in person, I can't leave me. I'd like to listen to what the boy says. It's really useless news. Don't blame me for turning his face and being merciless!"

The dwarf's patriarch Mingkong snorted coldly.

"Zhan'er, you..."

Yeji doesn't know what kind of ghost Youzhan is up to. Although there are some experts and even some organs in yezhen, it is a fool's dream to trap the sky.

"Father, I have my own reason..."

Yezhan smiles, but his heart is bitter. For the sake of yezhen, he has to divert the attention of Mingkong, because he thinks of a person, that is Luotian and the girls. For him, he is from the Yue nationality, and his strength is incomparable. If the prince of Mingyue is killed, only Luotian and other people have the strength. Anyway, the giant clan and Yue nationality have no friendship.

So for the sake of their giant clan and the safety of yezhen, he had to move eastward.

"Master, please!"

Yizhan invites Mingkong, Mingrong hums, and follows Yezhan. Yiji and others go to yezhen mansion.

"Really? Is it really the Vietnamese? Where are they? "

Yezhen, the main hall of Yeji's mansion, also told his conjecture.

"Master, the younger generation can only provide this information, but they can't guarantee it. As far as I know, they are the strongest experts who have been around in yezhen recently..."

Yazhan replied that this man had a deep mind. This Mingkong killed many of their clansmen in their town. He wanted to get rid of the Mingkong with the help of Luotian, a member of the Yue nationality, so as to get rid of the Mingkong and be angry for the people.

After all, he knows that Luo Tian's strength is terrible. Even if both sides are hurt, he will not lose.

"Where did you see them? Where are the people now? "

The sky squatted on the tall chair like a big mouse, even with those sitting there. At the moment, his face was very gloomy, and his spiritual power was fluctuating like a vast ocean. In the whole hall, it was extremely terrifying."Master, please put away your spiritual power fluctuation. I saw them eight thousand miles away from the foot of Wanren mountain in the southwest. Now we all don't know. This man has seven beautiful female slaves, and he has one meeting with me..."

Also fight desperately to resist the fluctuation of spiritual power, hard said.

Seeing these tall giants trembling in front of them, the sky filled with a high sense of conquest, hummed, and then accepted the spiritual power, nodded lightly, thought for a moment, and then asked, "when did you meet them?"

"Just one day ago..."

Zhan thought for a moment and said, after all, Luo Tian had just arrived here the next day, and Luo Tiandu had spent the whole night. Therefore, Zhan could not have lied in terms of time. He still expected Luotian to kill the clear sky.

"Wanren mountain, a day ago, was it this man who left the destruction caused by the natural calamity on Wanren mountain?"

The sky whispered to itself with a dignified look.

"Hum!"

Mingkong simply pondered for a while, hum, with this subordinate, like a gust of wind, rushed out of the hall, blowing down some giants.

"What a nuisance! Zhan'er, why do you tell this person that the giants and dwarves are always at odds with each other? Why should we help him? The prince of the bright moon deserves more than his death

When he was sure that the terrible sky really left, he could not help but look blue. He didn't understand why his son told him this. After all, his subordinates were killed by the sky just now, and he, the mayor of the town, could not explain it.

"Help him?"

He couldn't help sneering and said, "father has no idea. Those people the children meet are very powerful. Wouldn't it be better if we could kill the moon? Even if it can't be killed, the person will also be injured. Once closed, we giants can take the opportunity to expand their territory, and even eliminate these hateful little things at one stroke, which is not impossible... "

"I see. OK, OK, zhan'er, good, ha ha..." Hearing the words of Yazhan, Yiji couldn't help laughing. It's a good way to kill people with a knife.

"Patriarch, can you guarantee that what you said is true? How are we going to find those Vietnamese? "

In the void, two Petite children like figures, very fast, it is from the town out of the sky and one of his right-hand, at the moment, this subordinate some doubt said.

"It should be true. After all, the damage caused by the Tianjie on Wanren mountain can't be fake. It should be the master of Yue nationality..." The sky looked gloomy and cold.

"I can't believe that he is so good at talking. I think this man is scared by your prestige. He knows everything. It's so happy to watch the giants tremble in front of us. Hey..." This subordinate flatters says.

"This son is not simple. He has a deep mind. Do you really think he told me with good intentions? We killed a lot of people in yezhen. He wanted to kill people with a knife, but I didn't know that I scared the space curse in his body. As long as I thought, he would be torn apart. Hum... "

The little old man said grimly that he was worthy of being the patriarch of the dwarfs. He was more deep-seated in his mind. He even saw through the heart of the war at a glance and secretly touched him.

"The patriarch is wise. I don't know what we should do now? Do you want to go to the clan and gather some experts to come over and kill those people of Yue nationality? " The man flattered him and said.

"Hum, I'm the strongest one in the clan. I need to mobilize some experts. With your strength in the middle of the true spirit, you can kill all those people. Yezhen, hum, after I kill the Yue people, I'll go back to yezhen. I want to see the disappointed faces of their father and son, and then shoot them to death!" Mingrong snorted coldly.

"Yes, patriarch, we are now..."

"Since it is not long after the robbery, we will certainly be injured. We will expand the scope of search and kill this person directly when he is weak..."

The sky said faintly, so it expanded the scope and released the terrible fluctuation of divine consciousness, just like the waves lapping on the shore. Without letting go of any inch of land, the body quickly disappeared in place.

In the early days of Tianjing, the master's divine sense was enough to cover thousands of miles. So Mingkong, centering on Wanren mountain, launched a carpet search, vowing to find out the murderer who killed Prince Mingyue.

"Star beast Neidan, go in!"

In an extremely secluded cave tens of thousands of kilometers away from Wanren mountain, Sha Qianxue is healing Luotian's tense wounds. Looking at Luotian's body rolling in the furnace, he feels that the time has come to throw the inner pill of the star sky beast into the cave. Suddenly, a surging force of space gushes out, which is controlled by Sha Qianxue with a method of sealing furnace, moistening Luotian's body slowly.

Xiao Ling and Luo Ying on one side looked at Sha Qianxue's actions curiously and were amazed. Xiaoling couldn't understand the magic of an alchemist or a pharmacist. Although Luoying was Sha Qianxue's proud disciple, she was also an outsider in refining medicine.

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