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Chapter 231: Imprisonment

Wang Tianzong lowered his head and stared at the medal in his hand.

The two men's positions are generally consistent.

Wang Tianzong cannot attack Li Tianlan blatantly.

Li Tianlan also did not dare to do anything to Wang Tianzong.

To a certain extent, the confrontation between the two people was hovering on the bottom line of the crime of treason. Between advancing and retreating, there was either a vast ocean or a cliff.

The stance invisibly smoothed the huge gap in military force between Wang Tianzong and Li Tianlan, so in the eyes of everyone, when the two really started to quarrel with each other, that was when they showed their trump cards one by one.

The instrument he threw to Li Tianlan was his trump card.

And the medal Li Tianlan threw to him was also Li Tianlan's trump card.

The medal is extremely delicate and compact, and is completely black, but there is a faint white line in the middle that runs through the entire black color.

Wang Tianzong looked at the medal and was silent for a long time.

He knew that Li Tianlan would never see the instrument in his hand.

But he had seen Li Tianlan's medal.

This is the medal Li Tianlan wore on his chest during the decisive battle in Tiandu.

This medal symbolizes an identity that cannot be ignored in Middle-earth.

Sigh City, Young City Lord.

Wang Tianzong frowned and glanced at Li Tianlan.

In the almost frozen atmosphere, he suddenly said: "Not enough."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

Li Tianlan stood there, looking at Wang Tianzong, his eyes unyielding.

The roaring explosions from the outside traveled a distance of several kilometers, as if they were close to my ears.

Wang Tianzong thought silently for a while.

He really miscalculated tonight, but it wasn't because of his strategy.

No one could have imagined that Li Tianlan's injury would recover so quickly.

In other words, from the moment Li Tianlan opened his eyes, it meant that Wang Tianzong lost.

Because it is impossible for Chen Qingluan to give up the power of Xuewu Legion.

It is impossible for Wang Tianzong to give up the Snow Dance Legion.

So when he was invited by Chen Qingluan to take charge of the overall situation, there were unknown forces in the darkness of Leiji City that took advantage of his departure to target the Shadow Throne.

Li Tianlan used his injury to make a move, and now he took advantage of the general situation to imprison him here. As for the result, Wang Tianzong no longer wanted to think about it.

If Li Tianlan was not absolutely sure, his actions tonight would never be so decisive.

So when the night ends, the Shadow Throne may be doomed to suffer heavy losses.

And this may have been a predetermined result when Li Tianlan first saw Jin Tong on the day he fell into coma.

Wang Tianzong looked around again.

He is surrounded by all the masters available in the Snow Dance Legion.

Outside the Presidential Palace, the Snow Dance Corps had already begun to assemble.

The pale and dazzling searchlights kept rotating in the sky, and the sound of helicopters rang out in the night.

All weapons of the Snow Dance Legion have entered combat status.

All it takes is one order from Li Tianlan, and the entire presidential palace will be razed to the ground as quickly as possible.

Such a battle cannot trap Wang Tianzong.

If it were another country, Wang Tianzong could break through the siege with one man and one sword. With his current state, he would not even be hurt.

But what surrounded him at this time was the army belonging to Zhongzhou.

And the foreign army he wanted to kill most was currently besieging the Throne of Shadows.

So even though Wang Tian could move, he couldn't.

He can't kill, so he can't get out.

This game is really perfect, almost flawless.

Wang Tianzong glanced at Li Tianlan.

Li Tianlan stood there quietly, calm and peaceful.

But Wang Tianzong vaguely saw something different in him.

That is the flow of time

The sound is the trajectory of growth and the taste of gradually becoming darker.

Wang Tianzong saw many things that seemed familiar to him.

He had seen this smell in Li Kuangtu back then, and even experienced it himself. Everyone who stood at the pinnacle of the dark world had this smell.

It is the indifference and caution, gloom and coldness, solemnity and majesty that have been honed in countless swords and sword shadows.

That's what the so-called hero is.

For the first time, Wang Tianzong admitted from the bottom of his heart that Li Tianlan was terrible.

The most important thing is that his growth rate in all aspects is so amazing, as if he was born to belong to the dark world.

Wang Tianzong suddenly admired Li Tianlan.

Sincere appreciation.

This kind of appreciation is sincere, and precisely because it is sincere, the murderous intention behind the emotion of appreciation also appears more naked.

"You want to kill me?"

Li Tianlan looked at Wang Tianzong and asked calmly.

"You really want to stop me?"

Wang Tianzong asked.

Combined with Li Tianlan's previous question, this sentence contained an extremely naked threat.

Everyone's heart sank.

"At this time, the army of the Ulan Kingdom is fighting in the outside world. Prime Minister Rick has discussed with me before. They have determined that some terrorists are hiding in the Caesar Hotel, so they went to encircle and suppress them. As friends of the Ulan Kingdom, we,

You cannot interfere in Ulan’s internal affairs.”

Li Tianlan said calmly: "So I would like to ask Your Majesty to stay at the Presidential Palace for a few more days."

Wang Tianzong couldn't help but laugh.

Li Tianlan's serious nonsense completely angered him.

Following his smile, the space around Wang Tianzong became distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye. The space continued to twist and break, and a bit of rich darkness with sword intent continued to gather in front of him.

Lights, night, wind and rain.

Everything is completely absorbed by that rich darkness.

In the blind darkness, Li Tianlan stood there.

His eyes were hazy, as if filled with mist.

A faint white mist surged around him. The mist was very weak, but it became the only light in the absolute darkness.

Everyone began to gather in the direction of the mist.

The fog is getting thicker and spreading farther and farther.

Wang Tianzong suddenly frowned.

Everyone was completely enveloped by his dark sword intent.

And he himself was also wrapped in white mist.

There was confusion in his vision.

Everyone else's vision was filled with darkness.

The only thing they have in common is that neither party can see anything.

Li Tianlan's voice sounded through the fog, slow and clear: "Your Majesty, please think twice. Now the power of Central Continent is mine. If Your Majesty draws his sword, has Your Majesty really thought clearly about the power of the Wang family in Beihai?"

Wang Tianzong did not respond.

But the strong dark sword intent around him began to slowly retreat.

The vast white fog also began to disappear.

Lights, wind, rain, explosions, and the presidential palace reappeared in everyone's consciousness.

Wang Tianzong was still standing where he was.

He looked at Li Tianlan and was silent for a long time.

"Dragon Veins?"

He asked suddenly.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand what Li Tianlan meant when he said that the general trend of Central Continent lies with me.

Li Tianlan carries the dragon's veins.

He is equivalent to carrying the fate of the entire Central Continent.

If he is strong, Zhongzhou will be strong.

If Zhongzhou is strong, then he will be strong.

Huge luck has blessed him. In this state, Li Tianlan is completely blessed in all aspects.

"You actually know how to use dragon veins?"

Wang Tianzong asked again.

Li Tianlan was silent.

no one

Know what dragon vein is.

Even though he carries the dragon vein, he doesn't quite know what the dragon vein is.

But it's certainly not a weapon.

If it’s not a weapon, how can it be used?

The appearance of that white mist was baffling even to Li Tianlan. He was now completely unable to give Wang Tianzong any explanation.

Li Tianlan took a step forward, looked at Wang Tianzong and said, "Your Majesty, please."

Not please go out.

But please come in.

Wang Tianzong restrained his sword intent, which completely proved that he had completely regained his composure.

It also shows that Wang Tianzong has completely accepted tonight's failure.

Even though this failure can be said to be extremely disastrous.

Li Tianlan had already taken advantage tonight, so he didn't care about his status. When he was talking to Wang Tianzong, he suddenly became very respectful.

Wang Tianzong looked at him, smiled, and suddenly said: "Do you think you will win tonight?"

"Um?"

Li Tianlan raised his eyebrows.

"I said, you don't have enough cards."

Wang Tianzong said calmly.

He threw the medal representing the identity of the young city lord of Sighing City to Li Tianlan again.

Li Tianlan's expression changed.

He stretched out his hand and silently put the medal on his chest. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "If it's not enough, just play your cards."

Wang Tianzong looked at Li Tianlan, as if observing the truth or falsehood of his words.

Li Tianlan's expression was plain and indifferent, making it impossible to see any emotion.

Wang Tianzong sighed softly. At least in terms of hiding his emotions, Li Tianlan was no longer inferior to some old foxes in the dark world.

"Where is my room?"

Wang Tianzong said calmly.

When he said this, he seemed to feel his heart twitching. Thinking of the situation after tonight, his eyes once again flashed with murderous intent.

"If your Majesty doesn't mind, just live next door to me."

Li Tianlan said slowly, seemingly unaware of Wang Tianzong's murderous intention.

He turned around first and led the way.

Wang Tianzong stood there for a while.

The sword intent around him completely disappeared.

The wind and rain fell on him, and his body was soon completely soaked.

The summer rain in Eastern Europe is cold.

In the cold rain, Wang Tianzong seemed to have figured out something. His body completely relaxed and he followed Li Tianlan with a calm expression.

The masters of the Snow Dance Legion stayed on the ground and looked at each other for a while.

Qingfeng Liuyun coughed and left the presidential palace first.

Imprisoning Wang Tianzong is the most important step in tonight's plan.

But that's not the whole plan.

What happens next to the Snow Dance Legion is the real key.

When many masters of the Snow Dance Legion left the Presidential Palace, Li Tianlan, who had a dull expression, also arranged a room for Wang Tianzong.

The troops of the Snow Dance Corps are still gathering, paying close attention to every move of the Presidential Palace.

After confirming that Wang Tianzong could not leave, Li Tianlan took Dongcheng Ru back to his residence.

Dongcheng closed the door softly.

Li Tianlan sat on a chair, got himself a full cup of herbal tea, and drank it in one gulp.

Dongcheng could clearly see that Li Tianlan's face, which had been rosy just now, instantly turned a little pale. As he drank the tea, there was already cold sweat on his forehead.

"I want to take a shower and change clothes."

Li Tianlan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

Only he knew that at this moment, the cold sweat on his back had completely soaked his military uniform.

"What's wrong?"

Dongcheng walked over and reached out his hand to touch Li Tianlan's forehead.

Li Tianlan reached out and held her hand and shook his head: "It's okay. I'm just scared."

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