He was thinking about how to kill the annoying woman on the stage, and how did he say it?

Ximen sat back on his seat gloomyly and secretly signaled with his eyes.

After facing Master Rong, he glared at Yue Qingqing fiercely, and at the same time, his fingers hidden under his sleeves stretched out and stroked them.

Master Rong's eyes were so wide that he could not understand the meaning of Ximen Kuang after savoring it for a long time.

He kept stabilizing the tide of the tide in his heart, pulled his clothes and concealed his unnatural expression, and said, "Girl, the advanced formation letters have disappeared. How do you plan the advanced formation?"

Ximen slapped the armrest of the chair violently, and fire broke out in his eyes.

I asked you to set up the formation first, can’t you understand?

Yours is the killing formation, and Master Shi’s is the trapping formation.

The two of them joined forces to kill the little girl, do you understand?

Master Rong was stunned. Isn't that what he meant? He thought about Ximen Kuang's previous gestures carefully, and there was a sudden look in his eyes.

He quickly coughed a few times before Yue gently spoke, and rushed to say, "But looking at the girl's expression, she couldn't get the advanced formation letter. The girl said that she was wronged by the arrangement of primary formations and intermediate formations, so you can set up a formation you know. Maybe it happened to be an advanced formation."

"Bang"

Ximen was furious and squeezed the wooden chips on the armrests of the chair.

He stared at Master Rong coldly and roared in his heart: "Idiot, is my meaning so difficult to understand? If you ask me to set up the formation first, you actually want the other party to set up the formation at will? What if the other party really set up a high-level formation?"

After Master Rong noticed the murderous intent in his eyes, his body trembled, but in his heart he had already cursed Ximen Kuang half to death.

I am not the worm in your belly. I can know what you are thinking by whispering your eyes?

Seeing that Master Rong had not spoken for a long time, Ximen Kuang immediately released his momentum and pressed down on the ring like a tide.

Poor Master Rong had no idea what was going on, so he threw his body forward without control.

A light flashed through Yue Qingqing's eyes, and suddenly a finger bounced, and a stone flew out, which happened to fall directly under Master Rong's chin.

"Ah!" With a scream, a bloody hole appeared on Master Rong's chin.

Yue Qingqing successfully blocked his mouth and said with a smile: "Since Master Rong has spoken, the little girl is more respectful than obedient. However, isn't it necessary to set up advanced formations to be the best crystal? Master Rong, can you sponsor some?"

The people around felt a heavy black cloud pressing over their heads.

They heard it right? Did she talk about the best crystal?

These things that all the ancient tribes have taken as treasures in their hands. She actually wants to be sponsored by all the intermediate formation masters of the Donghuang Continent?

Moreover, she asked her the biggest enemy for asking for it.

"Okay, I know that the best crystal is very precious. If there are too many, Master Rong can't take it out, so I'll sponsor you eight or ten yuan. I'm not greedy."

There were continuous sounds of falling down around me, and Isn’t it greedy if I’m not greedy if I’m eight or ten yuan?

They were sure that even the Ximen family, which ranked third in the ancient clan, could not produce so many at once.
Chapter completed!