"The king ring and the phoenix ring in your hand are a symbol of identity. The first family introduced by Mr. Luo Chengkong to join the King Alliance, all recognized these two rings, and had promised that as long as the king ring and the phoenix ring appeared at the same time, they
Willing to do anything, so—can you—”
Before Lian Xiong finished speaking, he suddenly heard two loud words, "No."
The person who said the letter was not Hei Jieming, but Luo Huan.
Her little face was tightly tightly, and was dyed with anger with a light pink, surprisingly vivid.
"Huh? Why?" Lian Xiong was very surprised.
What happened to Luo Ling, who never said a word, was specifically fighting against him? Could it be that Hei Jieming instructed?
"The ring is my father's relic, and no one will give it to me." Luo Huan bit his lips, and after he spit out a line of words coldly, he stood beside Hei Jieming, with a very dissatisfied expression.
Hei Jieming patted her shoulder lightly, as if comforting, "Don't be angry, the ring is yours. If you don't want to hand it over, I won't hand it over to anyone."
As soon as this statement was spoken, not only Lian Xiong's face changed, but everyone in the King League had more or less changed their expressions.
Meng Lanqiong was the first to jump out and roared loudly, "Luo Ling, aren't everything your father left in your hands? It's just two rings, and it's a very important thing, why do you have to use it to make it
Memorial! Put away your little girl's temper. This is not the time for you to be willful."
Luo Huan pursed her lips, her clear big eyes met Meng Lanqiong, and replied word by word, "I won't give it, no one will give it."
Meng Lanqiong was so angry that she was about to rush up.
Luo Huan's body flashed and crawled behind Hei Jieming, and even showed his face.
Hei Jieming smiled and said, "President Meng, it's not good to be harsh to girls."
A murderous aura, even the slowest person can feel it, and it comes directly to him.
However, this matter was too big and could not be stopped by Hei Jieming with just a look.
Meng Lanqiong gritted her teeth, her expression was three-point hideous. "Wang Jie and Phoenix Ring must return to the King Alliance to play their original role. You keep it, just two useless decorations."
"Then I won't give it to you." Luo Huan hid behind Hei Jieming, his tone was so firm.
If it doesn't work, it doesn't work.
Anyway, if Hei Jieming is holding on, she is not afraid.
"You--" Meng Lanqiong was going crazy.
Why can't this girl make sense? She has explained so much about the big principles, but she is still not obedient. What exactly is she going to do?
"President Meng, the ring is not yours, please collect your principles." Hei Jieming smiled.
This smile, the cold wind swayed randomly with ice and snow.
Meng Lanqiong still wanted to speak, but saw Zhou Ansheng wavering at him.
Then, Lian Xiong had the opportunity to interrupt, "If you don't give it, can you borrow it? We will return it to you after we use it."
"No borrowing." Luo Huan threw away the two words that were straightforward and neat.
Still rejected.
"The ring is not the token of the head of the ancient times. Whoever holds it in his hands can command the world. If those people are willing to obey the command of the Alliance of Kings, they only need to send someone to communicate and will still obey the instructions. If they are not willing at all,
What's the use of you holding a hundred rings over?" Zhuo Fan smiled and sarcastically, not afraid of offending anyone at all.