"Sir Governor, we will fight with them!" Xiaogang was full of fighting spirit.
"No one is allowed to move without my order!" Han Yue responded.
"Haha, Ling Shuai, you really didn't kill any of your soldiers!" The man on the other side smiled: "Now, it depends on Ling Shuai's choice!"
"It's still a good deal to trade your cultivation for thirty lives!"
"Give me a name. I won't kill anyone without a name!" Ling Hao said calmly.
Hearing his words, even Han Yue's mouth twitched. Hasn't his eldest brother killed an unknown person with his sword?
"It seems that Ling Shuai does not intend to let these thirty people live?" The man smiled again and announced his name: "I, Yao Guang, one of the seven chief kings of Mo Pavilion!"
The seven chief kings of Mo Pavilion are named after the Big Dipper: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang.
"Very good!" Ling Hao nodded: "After today, one of the seven chief kings of Mo Pavilion will go!"
"In that case, let me learn from Xi Wang Lingshuai's clever tricks!" After Yao Guang finished speaking, he turned to look at Wang Bixiong: "Master Wang, what do you think? Have you thought about it clearly?"
"I have long heard that the Western King Ling Shuai is a rare talent that can only be seen in a thousand years. I have itchy hands, so I came here to learn a lesson. I hope Ling Shuai can help me!" At this moment, an old man's voice came from deep in the manor.
After a while, an afterimage flashed in front of everyone like a ghost.
He is over seventy years old, with white hair and a childish face, full of heaven, sharp aura, and holding a Guan Gong sword.
The person coming is none other than the new head of the Wang clan, Wang Pu!
"Father!" Wang Bixiong was stunned for a moment and quickly walked over.
"Call everyone out. Today, let's learn from Yingmen Erlang's clever tricks!" Wang Pu said in a deep voice.
"Father..." Wang Bixiong seemed not to have made up his mind yet.
"Go!" Wang Pu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.
"Okay...ok!" Wang Bixiong responded after taking a deep breath.
A look of determination flashed through his eyes at the same time.
In fact, he knew very well that the Wang family had no choice today. Even if he did not join forces with Mo Ge, the King of the West probably would not let the Wang family go.
It was just hard for him to make up his mind at the moment, but now that his father has come forward, let's give it a try!
After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
"King Mo Pavilion, Yao Guang, have you met Mr. Wang!" Yao Guang bowed to Wang Pu.
"Lord Yaoguang, I hope what you said before can be true. Let's work together to take down Ling Shuai. You, Mo Pavilion, can help my Wang family pass this test!" Wang Pu responded in a deep voice.
In his heart, if he had a choice, he would naturally not want to openly start a war with the King of the West.
But the Wang family was forced into a dead end by Mo Ge today, and they had to take action!
"Don't worry, old man, Mo Pavilion will never treat its allies badly!" Yao Guang smiled and responded loudly.
"Okay!" Wang Pu said solemnly.
Then, he looked at Ling Hao: "Shuai Ling, please enlighten me!"
"It's a pity that the Wang family has been driven to a dead end by your own hands. You should first think about how to explain to your ancestors of the Wang family!" Ling Hao said lightly.
While speaking, he drew out the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword from his body.
"Ling Shuai doesn't need to worry about this!" After Wang Pu finished speaking, he turned to Yao Guang and said in a deep voice: "Let's do it!"
"Okay!" Yaoguang drew out his sword at the same time.
