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1428: The old monster?

1428:Old monster?

"Or is it the former chief of Long Xiang?" Ling Lan showed no sign of weakness.

Ganzhu suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed Linglan fiercely. At the same time, Linglan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and the fingers of her right hand were pointed at Ganzhu lightly.

These movements only lasted a moment, but in the eyes of Li Lanfeng, Luo Lang and Dui Zhu, they were clearly visible, even a little slow.

This is not because their abilities have been able to keep up with Ganzhu and Ling Lan, but when the two of them did this action, they coincided with the law of time. If they want you to see it, you can see it. If you don't want you to see it, then You won't be able to see it at all.

Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang could understand why Ling Lan did this, but it was a bit thought-provoking for the leader to do the same.

Immediately, Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang felt a strong coercion coming towards them, but the moment they came, they slid past them without causing any impact on them.

Both of them are smart people, and they immediately understood that Ling Lan was protecting them.

Unexpectedly, Ling Lan was fighting against the Supreme Being of the God Realm and still had the strength to protect them. Luo Lang looked at Ling Lan with admiration, while Li Lanfeng looked at Ling Lan with admiration but also worry.

In the end, he still held him back.

The confrontation between Ganzhu and Ling Lan seemed extremely peaceful in the real space. If someone came in at this time, they would misunderstand that the two people were just making silent gestures. They would never guess that if one party was not strong enough, they would be severely damaged. Even death.

Ganzhu's attack, which could be described as full force, was actually carried down by the opponent without any hesitation. Shock flashed through his eyes, and there was even a hint of surprise.

"Who are you?" Ganzhu narrowed his eyes and asked coldly. He seemed to be looking at Ling Lan, and he seemed to know what Ling Lan was looking at.

"Didn't you guess it?" Ling Lan said calmly.

"You are him, but you are not him." Ganzhu stared at Ling Lan closely, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

"What does it have to do with yes or no?" Ling Lan's voice was like a pool of stagnant water, without any emotion.

Li Lanfeng frowned slightly. Although Ling Lan had always behaved very coldly and ruthlessly, it had never been so strong as now. It was as if Ling Lan at this time was not like a real person.

"I didn't expect that you are such an existence. This world is indeed full of wonders." The master seemed to have figured out something.

Ling Lan did not speak again, but looked at the leader coldly.

"Perhaps, we can have a good chat." The leader's words about chat have the same meaning as what he said at the beginning, but his attitude has changed qualitatively.

Earlier, I asked Ling Lan to talk, but I was only slightly interested in what Ling Lan said, which was a condescending and benevolent attitude. But now, I treat Ling Lan as an object that can be discussed and discussed as an equal.

"Don't you want to end the chaos?" Ling Lan got straight to the point without any politeness.

"The other thirteen masters don't listen to me," the master said calmly.

"Everyone is their own master. If you touch the cake of their own interests, of course they will not listen to you." Ling Lan was not surprised by this. "But it cannot be denied that some masters are yours, such as this one." Ling Lan was not surprised by this. When Lan said this, he raised his head and glanced at Duizhu, who was standing next to Ganzhu.

Dui Zhu smiled and said nothing.

"He is half a disciple." The master did not hide it. The other masters also knew about his relationship with the master. Even if he didn't say it, Ling Lan would have known about it from other people. In this case, why should he? It's better to say it openly and openly.

"The Mecha Scavengers Alliance, the other participating leaders, even if they are not your people, should still be partners." Ling Lan continued.

The leader was not surprised. This was an obvious thing. Otherwise, how could he let those people join? He smiled and asked: "What else?"

These things alone were not enough to impress him.

"I want to know, your opponent should also be the Supreme Lord of the God Realm, and he must be from Caesar. Which Lord is he?" Ling Lan raised his eyes and looked at the Lord calmly.

Ling Lan's gaze was so sharp that the smile on the leader's face slowly disappeared and turned cold in the blink of an eye: "Why do you ask?"

"If he is not the Supreme of the God Realm, even if he is a god-level master and does not have a god-level mecha, it is not impossible to kill him if you want to." Ling Lan turned her head and thought for a moment, "Is it possible for you, the Supreme of the God Realm, to be so patient? , and this is the only reason.”

"Why guess Caesar?" The leader was silent for a few seconds before asking.

"Except for Caesar, I can't think of any other country that can do this. Well, there is also the Federation, such as you." When Ling Lan said this, she couldn't help but smile. The original coldness disappeared instantly, and the whole The space has actually become...like a spring breeze?

The master's brows twitched slightly, and he glanced at Ling Lan thoughtfully, but did not answer.

"Disorder, it's time to put things in order." Ling Lan didn't care, and immediately stated his purpose.

"Reorganization?" The leader smiled, "As soon as we take action here, Caesar will probably get the news, and the Federation will also know about it."

"Then don't let Caesar know." Ling Lan smiled.

"You are too whimsical." Ganzhu shook his head in disappointment, and his eyes became indifferent, "However, it is rare for people to predict the homeland, and I feel happy. This time, I will pretend that I don't know anything, but next time, I won't be so Good luck."

The leader lowered his head and picked up the tea cup to drink tea, indicating that the conversation was over.

Ling Lan was not frustrated by this. She stood up neatly, flicked her sleeves, and said calmly: "There are many names in the list of secret chess players in other countries. I am looking forward to our cooperation." ."

Before the leader could answer, the figure slowly disappeared in front of the leader. Li Lanfeng and Luo Lang followed the figure and left the top of the tower.

Seeing that they were leaving so rudely, Dui Zhu showed a hint of anger in his eyes: "These ignorant brats... I'm going to teach them a lesson."

"No need, that new Gen Master, you are no match." Gan Master stopped him.

Upon hearing this, Dui Zhu's eyes flashed with shock, followed by a hint of jealousy.

"Don't let your jealousy affect your reason, New Gen Master, it's not as simple as you see..." Gan Master looked up at the roof, "Maybe, there might be an old monster inside."

The moment he met the opponent's gaze, he had a feeling that if he really wanted to kill the opponent, he would not survive. At this stage of his life, he knew very well that there would be no illusion.

Old monster? Duizhu's eyes suddenly cleared up. Although Ganzhu told Ling Lan that he was only a half-master, in Duizhu's heart, Ganzhu was his master, a person he respected and worshiped as a god.

Perhaps this can explain why the new Gen Lord, who is so evil and unreasonable, is able to compete with the Gang Leader at the age of more than 20 years old.
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