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Chapter 1943

Chapter 1943

After about an hour, everyone checked out and left.

"Brother, should we go directly to the hotel?" Canglang asked after arriving at the door of the restaurant.

"The big fish should be here!" As soon as Cang Lang finished speaking, Zhu Xiaoru stared ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Huh?" Lu Yue and everyone were slightly stunned.

"You are really brave!" At the same time, an old man's voice came over.

Then I saw an old man about sixty years old leading a group of people walking over from a short distance away. The white young man from before was among them.

Ling Hao roughly checked the cultivation base of the old man and the strength of the fourth-level saint.

In addition to him, the two people who followed him were the third-level saints.

"Father, it's them!" The white young man raised his finger and pointed at Ling Hao and his group and spoke angrily.

"Are you from the Great Xia Kingdom?" The old leader glanced at Ling Hao and the others said coldly.

"If my guess is correct, you should be one of the five members of the Elder Pavilion in the guardian world, right?" Lu Yue took two steps and said calmly: "Want to stand up for your son?"

"You people from Daxia are very good!" The old man at the head did not answer Lu Yue's words.

"Not only did he severely injure the governor of the eastern region of the Guardian Realm, but he also directly killed the governor of the northern region. I really don't know where your Daxia country got the courage!"

"Then what?" Lu Yue continued to ask.

"Looking at how skilled each of you are, your status in the city of Daxia should not be low, right?" The old man at the head continued to speak.

"Originally, we were planning to go to the Eastern Region to talk to your people from the Great Xia Kingdom after this general election is over!"

"But since you have come to the Western Region by yourself today, it would be better to come with me!"

"After today's general election is over, come with us to the Eastern Region tomorrow!"

"You mean to take us as hostages?" Qinglong continued to ask.

"You have two choices!" The old man at the head spoke again.

"The first is to honestly take the initiative to follow us, and the second is that I will destroy your cultivation and then take you away."

"Choose one of the two, you decide for yourself!"

"What an old idiot!" Qinglong replied speechlessly.

"Bastard, what did you say!" the third-grade holy old man in gray clothes on the other side said angrily.

"Having bad ears? I said he was an old idiot, didn't you hear?" Qinglong responded again.

"I think you are really looking for death!" The old man in gray frowned and raised his hand to attack Qinglong.

"Stop!" the old man at the head yelled.

"Elder Tiger, they..." The old man in gray was stunned.

"You really don't want to go with us by yourself?" The old man at the head ignored the other party, but looked at Ling Hao and spoke.

"Do you want me to give you a chance?" Ling Hao glanced at the other party coldly.

"Give me a chance?" The old man named Tiger narrowed his eyes slightly: "Haha, it's interesting, let's talk about it!"

"Give you a chance to surrender!" Ling Hao said lightly: "How about I save my life?"

"Hahaha..." After a slight pause, Tiger looked up to the sky and laughed.

The people behind him also laughed out loud and stared at Ling Hao with scorn.

"A man from a mountain village can speak such arrogant words. It's really unbelievable!" The old man in gray clothes said loudly after a slight pause.

"How is it? Do you want to think about it?" Ling Hao ignored the other party and continued to look at Tiger and asked.

"Are you serious?" Tiger sneered: "I haven't been out of the Central Region for several years, and coming here this time is really eye-opening!"

"Do you mean you don't want this opportunity anymore?" Ling Hao responded lightly.


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