Qin Ming looked at Lin Hao and said: "This is Mr. Lin, I guess. He has been famous for a long time, but unfortunately he has never been able to meet him. Mr. Lin, to be honest, I am not from the underworld. Like Leng Xuan, I come from the fairy world. Back then, Leng Xuan
I met Xuan when he first entered the world of cultivation, and the relationship between us has never been very pleasant. From the world of cultivation to the world of immortality, I have always regarded him as my rival over the years."
"The world of cultivation?" Lin Hao shook his head and said, "I've never heard of that place."
"I know that place." The King of Hell said, "The world of cultivation is a process that must be experienced before entering the immortal world. Qin Ming, if I believe you, what can you do to deal with Leng Xuan?"
Qin Ming smiled and said: "It's very simple. Leng Xuan has always claimed to be righteous and will take care of any injustice he sees. This is his weakness. He cares about too many things, so the greater the fetters. In his
There are many friends of life and death around me. As long as we control them, it is equivalent to holding Leng Xuan's seven inches. At that time, you can kill him however you want."
Hearing this, Lin Hao couldn't help but said: "What you said is as good as what you didn't say. All those people are in Songxi Town, how do you catch them?"
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that I can't do it. I have a way to enter Songxi Town. As long as the time comes, I can work with you inside and outside to solve them all."
The King of Hell thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, if it's like what you said, I can get along with you once. If you can do it, I will never treat you badly."
"Don't worry, sir. Please wait here for my good news." Qin Ming smiled, turned around and exited the tent.
After watching Qin Ming leave, Lin Hao said: "Sir, do you believe what he said?"
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Regardless of whether his words are true or false, there is no loss to us. At most, it is just a waste of time."
At this moment, on the city wall of Songxi Town, everyone stood in a row, looking at the King of Hell's camp not far away, with a faint smile on their faces. However, Yan Chengfeng was the only one who frowned and was silent in thought. At this time
, Feng Lie walked up to Yan Chengfeng and said: "The people who just participated in the raid reported that the other team was not the men of the King of Hell, but the people of the Ghost King."
Yan Chengfeng nodded and said: "No wonder the King of Hell can organize so many people. It turns out that the Ghost King is secretly helping him. The Ghost King is a smart man. He knew that the King of Hell was eliminated because of Leng Xuan, so he would definitely not let Leng Xuan go, so he sent his troops
They were all lent to him. If the King of Hell succeeds, the King of Ghosts will have one less competitor. If he fails, it will have no impact on him, but..."
"But what?"
"Don't you think Yama's behavior is a bit strange?"
Feng Lie was puzzled and asked: "What do you mean?"
"The new army of the King of Hell suffered such heavy losses just after they arrived, and their morale must have been severely damaged. If it were me, I would definitely attack immediately and find a way to save the situation and improve morale. If I don't do anything, it will only make people lose their morale.
Morale is even lower. It is impossible for a person like the King of Hell not to understand the pros and cons." Yan Chengfeng pointed at the army opposite and said, "Look, after they cleared the battlefield, they only strengthened their defense and did not attack at all.
I mean, this is a bit unreasonable."
"Maybe he has other plans." As soon as Feng Lie finished his words, he heard a loud noise coming from the King of Hell's camp.