Ling Fei frowned.

He is not afraid of three million monks. He has the energy of the Supreme Emperor as his backing, and his combat power can be said to be endless, and he is not afraid of the number of people on the other side.

But the question is whether these many monks will cause too much damage to China.

If that is the case, wouldn’t he be the eternal sinner of China?

Ling's father patted his shoulder.

"There is no need to worry too much. Since you became the leader of the Lingtian Zhan Sect, your mind and character have been less ruthless than before. This is actually not good. The path to cultivation is originally focused on life and death, and the strong will be prey on the weak. Which powerful person is not accumulated by bones? If you feel guilty and too many bonds in your heart, you will not be able to go far."

Ling Fei nodded.

"What my dad said is that I have indeed become a little gentle recently."

"The other party is only three million monks. If you are worried that they will come to the Chinese territory, then we, father and son, will set off now and kill them directly, intercept them at the sea."

"That's the point!"

Ling Fei was about to leave when someone came in from the door again.

"Haha, Mr. Ling, it's been a long time since I saw you, are you okay!"

"Old Chen? You come here at this time, is there anything wrong?"

Mr. Chen smiled.

"Mr. Ling is still as cold and arrogant as before. I am a man of old bones, but I rushed over from Yanjing from all over the place. When I came to you, I would not even give me saliva?"

"You're not here, I know in my heart that I'm still here to be slick."

"Hehe, Mr. Ling's words, I'm going to say a few unjustly. I came here specifically for your affairs. How can I say I'm so slick?"

Ling Fei's eyes moved slightly, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said:

"The thing was resolved?"

"Half solved!"

“How to say it?”

"Hehehe. Qinglong is out of seclusion!"

"Qinglong?"

Ling Fei couldn't help but frown slightly. If he remembered correctly, there would be a battle between him and Qinglong, and there would be no fight.

"That's right!"

A look of pride appeared in Old Chen's eyes, and he said:

"It's Lord Qinglong. After he left the customs, he went directly to the country and negotiated with the Multinational Alliance for a few minutes. Then, hehe, the Multinational Alliance has decided not to impose large-scale sanctions on you. The three million monk troops have been retreated."

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes suddenly became a little sharper.

Originally, he thought that this Qinglong, like other team leaders of the Dragon Group, was just a false reputation.

However, after just a few minutes of talking with the Multinational Alliance, he could actually change his mind and directly withdraw the three million monks' troops.

This person has some ability!

Old Chen looked at Ling Fei's expression and knew in his heart that he was not very convinced, so he continued to speak:

"Although Qinglong forced the three million coalition forces to retreat, the multinational alliance still cannot let you go completely. The multinational alliance said that it will send twelve top experts to fight together. In the Pacific, compete with you!"

"Do you just twelve people want to deal with me? It's so ridiculous."

Mr. Chen's face was a bit solemn.

"Mr. Ling, don't be too careless. These twelve people are extraordinary, they are all top-notch masters in various countries, and their strength should not be underestimated."

"Oh? Who are the twelve people, let's hear it?"

Old Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a serious expression:

"This first person is the King of King of the Vajra from the southern prairie! It is rumored that this person was raised by the Vajra on the prairie. He was brutal and barbaric by nature. He also practiced a magic trick taught by the Vajra baboon, and was invulnerable to swords and guns. With that body of Vajra Indestructible skill, he fought against the entire South America invincible! He is one of the top masters on the African prairie!"

"The second person is the Skeleton Spirit King from Italy. This guy has the most mysterious strength. Some people say that he is only at the level of Nascent Soul, but once, he fought with ten in the late stage of Nascent Soul. He did not lose the disadvantage, and seriously injured two and three injured them. He was an extremely strong opponent."

"The third one is King Arthur from England. He possesses the most powerful unparalleled sword skills in Great Britain! He also has the protection of the magic weapon - the sword in the stone. He is the most popular one."

"In addition, there are also the F-National War Emperor Fafuna and the Wolf of the Sky. The country also sent a Samuel, known as the Wind God! Hezin, the gravitational god who can control gravity reactions! There are also a generation of King of Fighters in India and the snake god Dina. The remaining three are also first-class players, namely the Yin-Yang King, whose ancestral home is the Hemog Kingdom, the Sea Emperor Poseidon, and the Sword Immortal Xiaoyaozi, who is in the Holy Realm of Kunlun!"

Hearing this, Ling Fei couldn't help but sneer:

"It's really interesting. Even the Chinese people have come out. Kunlun is so embarrassed to call himself a holy realm? It's so shameless."

Mr. Chen waved his hand and said:

"Mr. Ling's words are wrong. You don't know. The Kunlun Holy Realm is of great significance to our China. In ancient times, the Kunlun Realm created countless talents for China. Rumors were that they followed the gods of heaven and came to the mortal saints of the mortal world. For so many years, the Kunlun Realm has been behind the scenes, silently protecting the safety of China. You must know that the leaders of the dragon group in all dynasties actually came from Kunlun. Especially the sword emperor Qinglong, the master is the purest Kunlun sword technique!"

"And our China is one of the five speaking countries in the alliance of all countries. This time, Mr. Ling made such a big noise, and our China also had to stand up and talk. If we don't send people, we will definitely be caught by others. Of course, Mr. Ling doesn't have to be afraid. Think about it, the sword fairy Xiaoyaozi, who is just going to go for a walk, will not cause any trouble to Mr. Ling at all."

Ling Fei chuckled.

"I don't need to be afraid of him, but I'm a little scared. Huaxia will also send someone to deal with him. Forget it, just think it's my bad luck."

"well!"

Mr. Chen sighed deeply.

"Mr. Ling, there is no way to go. Life is always there! Western countries have been staring at our China and wanting to cause trouble for us. This time, it is up to Lord Qinglong to suppress it. Otherwise, I really don't know if China will be bloody! Xiaoyaozi is just fighting for the sake of face, so you can understand it a little. The information of these people is actually provided by the Dragon Group, but because several team leaders are all from Kunlun Sects, it is difficult to come directly. Mr. Ling, don't have any resentment in your heart. Huaxia is still on your side."

On the fifth update, the settings of those masters were from my previous Shennong Ding, not plagiarism. It was my first book at the beginning, and it was my domineering goddess president. Now that book has been sealed. Let me tell you.
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