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Chapter 1810 Apollo's ambition

"Hards, you have thought about it. The two temples are going to fight and both sides are hurt. Are you really going to do this?"

Apollo said coldly.

Both are one of the five major temples of the Western underground families. The strength of the Palace of Pluto and the Palace of Sun is almost the same. Once a war begins, the biggest possibility is that both sides suffer losses, and there is no question of who can destroy whom.

Both Apollo and Qin Muran knew this very well.

Qin Muran flicked the ashes in his hand, picked up the wine glass, drank the red wine and moistened his throat.

"Since the negotiation cannot be reached, let the fist reason. The Palace of Hades has been preparing for military and horses over the years, and has never been afraid of anyone. It just happened to take this opportunity to see which of our two temples is stronger."

Qin Muran smiled, with no sign of regret or compromise in his tone.

The two strong face each other, and the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road. As long as Qin Muran shows weakness in his momentum, it will encourage Apollo's arrogance.

Apollo frowned and hesitated again and again. After all, it was not a joke to go to full war with the Palace of Pluto.

The superiors attack the plan, and the inferiors attack the battle.

This time, he brought a group of masters to visit the Castle of Granser. The purpose was to put pressure on the Palace of the King of the Kings, so that Qin Muran would retreat without fighting and achieve the effect of defeating others. Unfortunately, he underestimated the courage and strategy of Qin Muran and the Palace of the Kings.

After pondering for a while, Apollo's expression slowed down, and a few smiles passed by.

"Hudders, I have a suggestion that we might as well play, and use the Western Conference as the stage, our two temples compete on the stage, and click until the end, and the final winner will win the cake of Gransey Castle. How about it?"

Apollo said.

Qin Muran pondered a little and agreed silently that this was indeed a good idea.

The winner is determined by the winner and loser on the ring, which will prevent the full war between the two temples and control the impact on the ring, at least there will be no large casualties, and at the same time, the strength of both sides can be competed.

"Okay, this idea is good, I can accept it."

Qin Muran replied.

Although the rules of this Western Conference can allow any individual or family to participate, once the two temples participate, the other cats and dogs will undoubtedly be just some people who are good at it.

"Okay, you and I will prepare for each other and meet at the court tomorrow."

Apollo said coldly.

Qin Muran responded with a smile, without saying a word, stood up calmly, turned around and left, leaving behind a chic back.

Looking at Qin Muran's back as he left, Apollo's mouth showed a smug smile, as if he was sure to win and was confident.

"Sun God, we must be second-hand prepared for us, if..."

Two Western women standing behind the Sun God said with graceful posture and charming attitude.

"Don't worry, my two little babies, why do I have no second-hand plans?"

"Ging is still old, Hudders is just a young boy in front of me. Sooner or later, Glense Castle City is mine. Once we get Glense Castle City, we will firmly curb the traffic keys of the nine cities and eighteen towns downstream. Xu Tu is advancing. The entire territory of the Hall of Pluto is ours. After destroying the Hall of Pluto, I will use the strength of the two halls to defeat the other three temples one by one. In the end, I will get the entire Western underground world, haha..."

Apollo smiled proudly.

Although Qin Muran knew Apollo's ambitions, he did not expect that he would have such great ambitions.

He first occupied one city, then swallowed nine cities and eighteen towns, then destroyed the Hall of Hades, and even thought about destroying the other three temples and unifying the entire Western underground world.

Apollo's ambition and greed were almost at an outrageous level.

"Sun God, you are so monarchy. Our sisters are the right person to you. In the near future, the entire Western underground world will be our world..."

As the two Western women spoke, one left and one right, their bodies were rubbing against Apollo's body.

A charming tone and an attractive figure.

Apollo hugged both hands, hugged the two women firmly, and walked towards the bedroom next to him.

"As long as you two serve me well, I will not treat you badly in the future, haha..."

After saying that.

As soon as the lights went out, the entire top-floor private room and the house began to shake slightly.

I have to say that as the owner of the Sun Palace, the Sun God is still very "powerful". At least this is enough to compete with Qin Muran.

...

late at night.

Qin Muran walked out of Gran Entertainment City, and Bo Li was alone outside. He had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Qin Muran, he hurriedly came up to meet him.

"President Qin, are you okay?"

Uncle Li asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll talk to my old friends, so I'm late."

Qin Muran smiled indifferently, as if nothing had happened just now. For Qin Muran, who had been storming in the bloody storm for many years, he had already had the courage and mentality of not changing his face without changing his expression.

"So that's it. Mr. Zhou Wu Er went back to arrange tomorrow's game first. I'm not at ease with you, so I'm waiting here."

Bo Li said.

Qin Muran smiled with relief.

"Old man, you are very good at doing things. Good. If you follow me in the future, I will be unable to treat you badly."

Qin Muran smiled.

In Qin Muran's heart, although Li Bo is arrogant and not very strong, he is indeed loyal and loyal.

Like Shangguan Leique, Qin Muran only appreciates their character and temper. If we only talk about strength, Li Bo's strength may be considered a master in the Overseas Chinese Association, but in the Palace of Pluto, he cannot even have a third-rate combat power.

"President Qin, can I take the initiative to ask, who is your old friend? He can actually make characters like the Brown family and Alfreid bow down in front of him and dare not offend..."

Li Bo asked in surprise.

After all, in Li Bo's opinion, the Brown family and Alfreid are both considered very famous figures.

What kind of identity will a person who can make these great men surrender to their feet?

This question was almost beyond Li Bo's imagination, and he dared not think about it, nor could he imagine it.

Qin Muran raised his lips and smiled slightly.

"Like me, there is no big way to come. When the time comes, you will naturally know. It's useless to tell you now."

Qin Muran said calmly.

He did not tell Li Bo Apollo's identity, because the overseas Chinese know this, which is useless, but will increase inner fear.

Seeing that Qin Muran didn't say anything, Li Bo didn't ask any more questions. He was a wise man and knew what the master didn't say, so he didn't interrupt himself.

"Old man, the Western Conference will begin tomorrow. Go back and arrange it. All the strong men from the Overseas Chinese Association will be there..."

Qin Muran said.

"I understand, I have asked the two elders of Zhou and Wu to arrange that all the strong players of the Overseas Chinese Association will be present tomorrow. In addition, I, three ancient martial arts powerhouses and more than a dozen masters, with such strong strength, we have a great chance of victory..."

Bo Li said.

"It's not that big, but this battle, we must win!"

Qin Muran's tone was firm.
Chapter completed!
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