"Are we going to mutiny with you?" Song Yiqing sneered, "If Du Mingyi is beaten to death and refuses to hand over the command of the base leader, if you do this, you will bring everyone in the base to die together."

When Song Yiqing said this, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face: "It's better if you pretend to be caught by me, go to Du Mingyi's place, and trick him into giving me the power to command the mastermind first. This may have a higher success rate."

"Am I such a reckless person? With Du Mingyi, it's not a problem at all." Ling Lan said calmly.

"What do you mean?" Song Yiqing raised his eyebrows.

Ling Lan stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers. She saw the street lights on both sides suddenly light up, dispersing some of the fog.

Song Yiqing's expression changed when he saw this, and he asked in shock: "How do you control the mastermind?"

The mastermind of the base has always been the base commander's trump card. It was precisely because he was worried about this trump card that he kept enduring Du Mingyi's finger-pointing over his head. However, they did not expect that this made them all helpless and had to swallow their anger and respect Du Mingyi's trump card. , to Ling Lan, it turned out to be of no use.

Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing with a half-smile. Song Yiqing knew that his question was inaccurate. Of course, he would not tell others about such a defiant method.

Song Yiqing saw that the mastermind whom he was originally worried about had been controlled by Ling Lan, and knew that Du Mingyi had no chance of victory in this round. After all, Song Yiqing was Song Yongzheng's grandson. His ability might be a little poor, but he still had the necessary judgment and courage. He immediately asked: "What are the benefits of working with you?"

Ling Lan glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of threats, and lightly tapped his chest with the short whip in her hand: "Song Yiqing, please don't negotiate terms with me, I'm not very patient."

Song Yiqing's expression changed slightly. He could not have imagined that this Ling Lan had no intention of negotiating at all.

"I only give you two ways, one is to have sex with me unconditionally, the other is to be with Du Mingyi and the others and become my prisoner." Ling Lan said coldly.

Song Yiqing was so angry at Ling Lan's unreasonable words that his face flushed red and his lips trembled. He really wanted to fall out with this hateful man in front of him. He said loudly to him, "If I don't play with you, I will fight you to the end." ...However, he did not dare to say these words. The control of the base mastermind was in the hands of the other party.

"Young Master Qing!" Captain Ai Liang next to him was also stimulated with an angry look on his face. But without Song Yiqing's words, he could not move.

Song Yiqing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and then said coldly: "As long as you defeat Ai Liang, the captain of my 224th Mecha Regiment, let alone I will do it unconditionally with you this time, even for the rest of my life." question."

Ling Lan looked at Ai Liang, who had a fighting spirit in her eyes, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Was this a thug who came to her door? The grandson of the second marshal could indeed help her avoid some troubles.

"Song Yiqing. You are always so stupid. You blindly challenge and place bets before knowing your opponent..." Ling Lan mocked, with a cold flash in his eyes suddenly, "I hope you won't regret it!"

"Regret? Although I, Song Yiqing, am incompetent, I am also a man of my word. I am willing to admit defeat and never regret it." Ling Lan's words made Song Yiqing angry again and almost spurted blood. He said angrily, "What about you? Do you dare? Make a bet like this? If you lose, you will obey my orders for the rest of your life?"

There was a hint of mockery in the corner of Ling Lan's mouth, and she played with her short whip in her hand. Her half-smiling look made the anger on Song Yiqing's face slowly disappear. He was worried in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Why, you don't dare anymore. ?”

"Song Yiqing, you are stupid, but also cunning. This is your goal!" Ling Lan said calmly.

"Haha. If you don't have confidence, then just go back to each other." Song Yiqing sneered. It didn't matter if he was exposed. If he didn't fight, he would just sit on the wall and watch. Neither Ling Lansheng nor Du Mingyi Sheng posed a threat to him, so he didn't believe it. Ling Lan really dared to kill them all.

His status as Song Yongzheng's grandson was his greatest protection. As long as he still wanted to join the federal army, no one would dare to touch him.

"It doesn't matter. Since you offered me a bet to win, I would be really sorry if I didn't accept this generous gift." Ling Lan raised the corner of her mouth, "As I said, just don't regret it!"

Seeing Ling Lan's calm expression, Song Yiqing's originally confident heart was shaken. He began to wonder if he had really done something wrong...

No, he can't do anything wrong. Except for Long Xiang's group of monsters, absolutely no one can advance to the field at such a young age! Song Yiqing secretly cheered himself up, he will definitely win this bet.

Although Song Yongzheng did not value this grandson, he did not want to see his descendants die young. Song Yiqing went on an expedition to Cape Star. Song Yongzheng used his power to send a strong man in the field to Song Yiqing's banner as a soldier with the rank of captain. This man It is the seemingly inconspicuous Ai Liang.

Ai Liang saw Ling Lan accepting the challenge and slowly walked out from behind Song Yiqing.

Ling Lan tapped Song Yiqing's chest with a short whip and reminded: "You haven't taken the people away yet? Do you want to die here?" With a level of Qi, standing in the center of a battle between strong men in two fields is definitely seeking death. .

That's right, Ling Lan realized from the beginning that Ai Liang, who suppressed his momentum at the early stage of Qi Jin, was actually a strong person in the field. This made Ling Lan realize that they were not the only ones who could hide their momentum. Those who are strong in the field will do the same.

Song Yiqing glanced at Ling Lan in astonishment, seeming a little surprised by Ling Lan's kindness... Reminiscent of the fact that at the beginning, when he felt the pain in his heart, he was also kindly comforted by the other party.

Song Yiqing started to retreat with his people. He looked at Ling Lan, who was standing in front of Ai Liang, calm and indifferent, without fear of anything. He couldn't help but be confused in his heart. What kind of person was this Ling Lan? He spoke venomously and made people angry to death. Even if he is willing to pay for his life, he will also comfort others with kindness. Even if he is an opponent, he will not be stingy about this. It is obvious that the two of them are not at odds, but Song Yiqing does not hate Ling Lan in his heart... He actually hopes in his heart that Ai Liang will not attack too harshly.

This really doesn't look like him! Song Yiqing couldn't help but laugh at himself, then gathered his mood and waited for the battle between Ai Liang and Ling Lan.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn a hundred meters away, Ling Lan looked at Ai Liang and said calmly: "The battle in the domain involves too many areas and can easily destroy the buildings here. Why don't we use the strongest skills of a single target? How about we decide the outcome?"

Ai Liang's eyes suddenly froze when he heard this: "You are actually a domain too."

He didn't notice the other party's details, but the other party figured out his details. He suddenly felt that this gambling fight might really be a mistake.
Chapter completed!