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Chapter 1192: Painting a pie for the alien race

She is not as mindless as the Wolf Prince.

When Qin Lang killed the prince of the Demon Clan and the Six-Eyed Demon Clan, she was horrified, feeling that this death was inevitable.

But in the end, not only did she not die, but even the Wolf Princes were lucky enough to survive.

She didn't believe that Qin Lang deliberately spared their lives just to let the guards help kill people.

With Qin Lang's strength, who do you want to kill?

But it's just an excuse.

Hu Bingqin looked around and saw that she, including the three other princes, were all the heirs appointed by the various planes.

As for the Demon Clan and the Six-Eyed Demon Clan, there is no certainty.

Qin Lang's method is a bit like the old saying of Blue Star, killing chickens to scare monkeys!

"Since you have eliminated all the guards, if you have any conspiracy, just tell me directly. There is no need to hide it."

Hu Bingqin urged him coldly.

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Yi Ke'er frowned, sometimes looking at Qin Lang, sometimes at Hu Bingqin, and while thinking deeply, there was a sharp pain in her head.

"Growing brains again!"

Yi Ke'er murmured in pain.

Qin Lang helped rub Yi Keer's little head, smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

"You want to use us and threaten the ethnic groups behind us so that they will not dare to invade Blue Star, right?"

Hu Bingqin sneered, "Indeed, with the weight of a few of us, it is really possible for your idea to come true.

However, there are some things I want to tell you clearly in advance. Even we don’t know how big of a secret Blue Star hides.

If the temptation is too great by then, even if you smash the four of us to pieces, you still won't be able to achieve your desired goal."

Not to mention her, even the Wolf Prince is the same.

If the emperor of the demon wolf tribe found a treasure that could restore fertility in Blue Star, would the status of the wolf prince still be as respected as it is now?

"What's not a threat? You're a girl, why do you speak so harshly?"

Qin Lang shook his head and said in a funny tone, "I just want to negotiate a cooperation with the emperor behind you.

As long as you are willing to rebel and obey my instructions, I guarantee that I can give you unexpected benefits."

"You mean, let us stand with Blue Star and resist other races?

This is impossible!

Not to mention Blue Star, even if we add my Fox Clan, Demon Wolf Clan, Tongtian Demon Sunflower and Fire Tiger Clan, and even the Wing Clan, it is impossible to protect Lan Xing Zhouquan."

Hu Bingqin glanced in the direction of Yi Ke'er, full of decisive rebuttal.

Their five races plus the Blue Star human race are indeed powerful enough.

But this plane war involves so many planes?

There are even planes that are more powerful than the five of them, and they want to invade Blue Star.

The idea of ​​asking the five tribes to stop invading Blue Star is already a huge concession, and it is very likely that it will not be agreed to.

What's more, being tied to a warship with Blue Star?

That's gambling with the fate of the entire plane, a huge gamble!

One thought is life, the other thought is death.

The probability of death is almost full.

Even with their status, they are unable to do this.

"Then what if I can give the four of you the opportunity you want, and at the same time give the emperor of your plane hope of immortality?"

Qin Lang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The first sentence is a fact that he can do it. As for the second sentence, it is equivalent to painting a pie.

However, this cake may also become a reality.

"You talk empty talk but people's hearts are sinister. How can we be convinced?"

Hu Bingqin remained indifferent and did not believe Qin Lang's words at all.

We are the enemy, and trusting the enemy's words is tantamount to seeking death.

"Yes, you said you can give us a chance if you give us a chance? We might as well search for it ourselves! In just one sentence, you want us to compromise. It's absolutely impossible!"

"Me too!"

Tongtian Mo Kui and Fire Tiger both stood beside Hu Bingqin, sharing the same hatred.

"Don't look at me, prince, I don't care about anything, as long as I can survive."

The Wolf Prince felt a little guilty and did not dare to look directly into Qin Lang's eyes. He shouted cowardly, "As long as you can let me live, you can do whatever you want to trick the Demon Wolf Clan. As long as Father agrees, I have no objection at all."

"Since you are so cooperative, I will let you taste the sweetness first."

Qin Lang was very satisfied with the performance of Prince Wolf, a rebellious boy.

With a wave of his hand, the evil spirit realm was removed.

Qin Lang's blood energy swept through the sky, carrying Yi Ke'er and other five foreigners, and rushed towards the north in a hurry.

A few hours later, Qin Lang and others landed outside the northern base.

Hu Bingqin sensed a large amount of human aura around him, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Is there an opportunity here that the Demonic Wolf Clan needs?"

"No, I'm passing by and come take a look.

Don't think about running around, just stay here.

Waiting for me for about a day is enough."

Qin Lang left Yi Ke'er and the other five foreigners behind, and walked straight towards the northern base without worrying about running away.



The northern base is the residence of the head of the intelligence organization.

On the soft big bed, Shiya was lying on the bedside with the soft quilt pressed down on her whole body, flipping through the densely marked script book, and mumbling words.

"Ah ah ah, my head is going to explode. Why does the heroine in this promotional video talk so much nonsense? She is not a talkative person and she keeps talking like this!"

Shiya anxiously inserted her fingers into her long, silky hair and scratched it vigorously, as if this could relieve her stress.

"With your current status and wealth, there is absolutely no need to continue to be an actor. You are the one to blame. Who can blame you?"

Beside the desk in the bedroom, Zhu Juan typed on her laptop and said something without looking back.

"With your Zhu family's powerful position, you don't need to be in front of the computer all the time like you are now."

Shiya retorted mercilessly.

Zhu Juan pinched her swollen brows and said with helplessness in her words, "You don't understand, many things have passed through my hands. Only I can complete them satisfactorily, and it would be someone else who would take over."

, just confirming some contact information will take a long time.

Moreover, something big is about to happen in the near future. The more it happens at this time, the less I can back down.

Our Zhu family will never run away from battle!"

"What's the big deal? During this time, I noticed that everyone in your base looked a little strange, as if they were preparing for war. Is there going to be another conflict with Bei Luqi?"

There was concern in Shiya's eyes.

She was not willing to repeat the trouble she had caused in the past.

This time it was Zhu Juan's invitation, so she took over the script and filmed scenes in the promotional video nearby.

If there was really trouble, she would still have to run away when it was time to run away.
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