Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Huang Liangmeng and others awakened, yeah, they almost forgot, and Xia Qingchen was present.

But what about now?

Does Ling Palace get his turn? What if it's up to you?

He was still overwhelmed by the strength of Qimeng, let alone Xia Qingchen, an amateur?

Xia Qingchen took out a round ball and flicked towards the roof, breaking it open with a slam.

The ball flew up to the sky, then burst open, showing a large orange smoke.

That was his signal to call the Yunlan clan!

It just so happened that the Yunlan battle group is still on vacation and can be loaded into the city.

At most one tea, Yunlan clan will appear in front of him.

"Communication signal of the military camp?" One party of Qimeng was slightly surprised, but did not mind it.

The military palace is certainly terrifying, but it also depends on who is it?

A little character of a three-legged cat, Ji Meng can still ignore it.

As the leader of the Qimeng League, Ouyang Yan never even looked at Xia Qingchen, and said hoarsely: "I don't have to wait for anyone to leave."

Xia Qingchen kept still and said lightly: "Before I get angry, it's best to leave me."

Really arrived at the Yunlan battle group, whether he is Qi Meng or Ling Palace, all will be correct!

Ouyang Yan narrowed his eyes, this young man was so bold.

Generally speaking, in the city of Liangzhou, the courageous ones are the masters with background.

She glanced at Huang Liangmeng, and the latter was an excited spirit, and immediately introduced with a waist: "This is Xia Qingchen, that is, the gambler of the Jingfeng Spirit Palace when he won, and he came to receive the Spirit Palace today."

"Oh." Ouyang Yan suddenly, letting a worried heart go down again.

It turned out to be just a straightforward gambler.

Then there is nothing.

"The old body has just announced that the Ling Palace has become a member of our weapon alliance, and you can go." Ouyang Yan waved his palm.

ridiculous!

Xia Qingchen's hundreds of billions of gambling wins, she became her own mouth?

Then her mouth is really valuable!

Xia Qingchen kept his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Yunlan clan.

"Give the shameless thing, the leader of the League personally let you go, and still don't appreciate it?" A few senior leaders of the Qimeng League that followed followed immediately angered.

One of the big stars and spiritual masters stepped up to hold Xia Qingchen's collar.

Xia Qingchen took out the mist token and put it gently on the coffee table beside him.

The spiritual master who came over swept his face, his face changed drastically, his steps stopped abruptly, and he immediately cast his eyes on Ouyang Yan.

The four words "Smoky Rain Lord" on the fog token made him have to pay attention.

Ouyang Yan was also slightly surprised.

The boy in front of him turned out to be the master of Yanyu County? And it's not easy to hold an identity token in your hand.

However, Qimeng can stand on Liangzhou City for many years, and its background is not inferior to that of Yanyu County Master, without fear.

The Ling Palace should still receive it.

Was it just Xia Qingchen? She didn't dare to stubbornly rob other people's property and beat him again. The Master Yanyu was really angry, and it must be a big trouble.

"How long do you love to sit for as long as you can." Ouyang Yan no longer cares about him: "From now on, Qimeng officially took over the Ling Palace."

As soon as the news was announced, the people of Qimeng were delighted.

For many years, the hard bone of the Ling Palace was finally bitten by their weapon alliance.

Although the status of the Ling Palace is low, the number of psychic masters is extremely large, and the nirvana produced every year is like a cow's hair, and the benefits created are also extremely high.

This is beyond expectation.

However, Qi Meng did not want to recruit these low-level spirit masters to pull down the status of Qi Meng.

Now that it is finally well, the Ling Palace has become a vassal of the League of Nations, taking advantage of it.

Most importantly, there is no penny for calling.

Many spiritualists in the Ling Palace also accepted their fate, and some consciousnesses were still very happy, and their faces were quite glorious.

In the future, I will say that I am also a member of the Qimeng League, and I am no longer a little spiritualist in the Ling Palace.

The status will definitely rise with the merger of the two major forces.

"After the merger, I hope you will observe the following three points." Ouyang Yan said indifferently.

The spiritualists of the Ling Palace listened intently, and the merger of the two forces would surely have some rules and regulations, and they already had expectations in their hearts.

"First! You are still members of the Spirit Palace. You are absolutely not allowed to be a member of the Jiqiang League. Once discovered, you will always be expelled from the Spirit Palace and no longer recruit!"

what?

The first request made the lucky spiritualists fall back to reality.

Sure enough, Qimeng wanted to maintain his position, and he was disdain to absorb them as low-level spiritualists.

"The second! The three-year employment contract is changed to thirty years! During this period, you must not withdraw from the palace, and if you break the contract, you will be fined 100 billion!

If the first request is reasonable, the second is to treat them as animals.

Thirty years? How is that different from the slave agreement?

And adjust the liquidated damages to hundreds of billions, which of them can be repaid?

"Third! As a subsidiary of Qimeng, the nirvana you produce is all owned by Qimeng. It has nothing to do with you. You can only receive 1 million cold coins every month as rewards."

As soon as this remark came out, the spirit masters in the palace were completely upset.

One million cold coins are indeed a lot for ordinary people, but what is their spiritual master? Did he send him a meal?

And the second article makes it very clear that you must be employed by Qimeng for thirty years and compensate 100 billion yuan in case of breach of contract.

Calculated in terms of one million cold coins per month, even if they do not eat, drink or spend a penny, they only accumulate 300 million in 30 years.

The three requirements of Qimeng are simply to oppress them as animals.

"Why?" Zhang Chengbin said angrily.

Merging into the device alliance, not only did not get any benefits, but was so oppressed.

The other spiritualists' dreams were shattered and angry.

Qi Meng didn't take them as humans at all, thinking that they were cartilage that could be bullied?

In fact, they are really cartilage.

"This matter requires long-term consideration." Huang Liangmeng was afraid of Ouyang Yan's reputation, and he must fight.

What a joke, he gave up control of the Ling Palace, and even wanted to be a slave to Qimeng?

Ouyang Yan said lightly: "I think you should have misunderstood something. I will not discuss it with you, but inform you."

After a pause, she pointed to the box and said, "Or, you want me to report this to the Cool King and let him know that you are destroying what he rewards."

"You, mean!" Huang Liang dreamed angrily.

Snapped--

A Samsung semi-spiritist stepped forward and slapped **** Huang Liangmeng's face, pulling it back in place, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Follow your stinky mouth, and dare to talk nonsense, slap you to death!" Samsung half-spirited master said fiercely, looking at Huang Liangmeng's eyes, as if looking at a beast.

Ouyang Yan calmed down and said: "Rice can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately! Your Spirit Palace destroyed the reward of the Cool King, but it is hard evidence. I don't know why you stigmatize my meanness, and why it came."