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2295 Conflict 3

The disciples of the Lu family guarding the city gate were sweating in their hands, feeling like they could no longer hold on any longer.

The group of protoss people below were obviously very impatient. It looked like they would not open the city gate and they were about to launch a strong attack.

The group of ordinary people around me have lived in the ice wilderness of the North for so many years, and they all know how to save their lives.

Seeing that something was not right about the situation, they all retreated quickly, tens of feet away from the city gate. They only hid behind the ice and watched the tense scene from a distance.

"Disciples of the Wei family, are you all deaf?" Zhou Jian frowned and shouted coldly, "I have told you that we are disciples of Xuanjian Peak, which belongs to the God Clan, and that is our Lord Huang Dian, why don't you open your eyes?

City gate?"

"Do you, the Wei family, no longer want to hang out in the ice wasteland of the North?" The second-level envoy yelled loudly, "Why do you have so many brains? Call your family members to come out."

"Wei Kangxiong, where is Wei Kangxiong? Tell him to come out and greet us!"

The disciple of the Lu family wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he felt his heart was about to stop, a clear laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Sorry, the head of the Wei family is still in the dungeon after fighting with his son. He cannot come out to kowtow to greet him."

The second-level messenger's face darkened, and he looked up with round eyes.

I saw a tall and handsome man pushing a beautiful and graceful woman to the edge of the tower, looking down at them with cold eyes.

Afterwards, several young men and women with very good looks came up behind them, standing in a row on the tower, silently looking at the many disciples of the God Clan below them.

The second-level messenger felt that he was dazzled. He actually saw a hint of contempt in the eyes of several young men and women.

The second-level envoy who felt offended instantly became furious, "Who are you? Why do the Wei family guard the city gate, and what do they do to eat?"

"Wei family? Haha, the Wei family has been taken over by our Majesty a long time ago. How about the Wei family?"

"The news from your God Clan is too late."

"What do you mean?" The second-level messenger's confused look made Xiaopang couldn't help but feel worried for him.

Why is this IQ so low?

Everyone's words are so clear.

The Wei family has been taken away, do you understand? That means it has been destroyed!

Calling the Wei family the Wei family, the Wei family is a fool. The person guarding the city gate is probably not a disciple of the Wei family at all.

The second-level messenger must be a fool. People say they are so clear but they still don’t understand!

"Are you mentally retarded?" Lord Silver Moon was speechless and couldn't help but want to start a fight, "Wei Kangxiong and his son are in prison now. What do you mean?"

It's inexplicable that you can't even understand people's words, and you still imitate others to attack cities and seize territory, looking for trouble!

The sixth-level envoy Fang Fang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir envoy, looking at how confident they are, I am afraid that the Wei family has been wiped out by them long ago. Now the Wei family should no longer be the one who calls the shots inside and outside the city.

Already."

The face of the second-level messenger with low IQ turned red. He glared at the sixth-level messenger angrily and spat out, "Why do you need to explain such a simple truth? Of course I understand!"

Zhou Jian, Zhao Ziang, Ning Feng, and Wen Ye all rolled their eyes behind them.

The second-level messenger has a brain as stupid as a pig, and the sixth-level messenger kindly informed him and was criticized by him. There is no one like him.


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