The Glorious Summoner

Shocking!

The Di Family is colluding with the Blood Demon Cult. Want to let the Blood Demon Cult take the opportunity to kill Mei Zheng after Di Long and Mei Zheng compete?

The words Xia Pingan just uttered, everyone present had heard them—the godly family, the masters and experts who were onlookers, and the countless people in Longjiao City, all heard clearly.

To be honest, this sentence shocked everyone's hearts even more than the previous contest between Xia Pingan and Dilong.

In the sky that was still roaring just now, because of Xia Ping’s words, it suddenly became completely quiet, and even the wind that was originally unnoticed from the sky became at this moment. It's ear-piercing.

Countless people are looking at the fluteist and Xia Ping An. Some thoughts flashed in the minds of every spectator—the mad **** has severely inflicted the ancestral sky and has forged a **** feud with the blood demon cult. The blood demon cult will definitely not stop. On the contrary, the mad **** and the fluteist have a grievance that is difficult to resolve. The so-called enemy’s enemy is a friend. The fluteist may not dare to blatantly kill Xia Ping’an here, for fear of the mad god’s revenge, but if the flute and the blood demon sect join forces If this is the case, turn this contest between the gods into a killing game against the disciples of the descendants of the mad god, and finally the ghost blood demon sect will do it. This layout is simply a perfect combination.

—In this way, the flute avenged the mad god, eradicating the mad god’s descendant disciples without having to bear the responsibility for the death of the mad **** descendant disciple, and the blood demon sect also took revenge, which is equivalent to breaking the mad god. The bloodline, both sides take what they need, it's perfect.

There are too many smart people present. Everyone just turned their heads like this, and instantly felt that Xia Ping’an just said that “it’s possible” is true, and countless people’s eyes looked strange when they saw the flute artist. stand up.

This kind of conspiracy, it doesn't matter if Mei Zheng knows about it. If Mei Zheng knows about it, how will the flute end up?

However, Mei Zheng even told this story...

This is the highlight of today's contest between the descendant of the mad god, the **** son of the mad god, and the **** son of the flute family.

He had always been personable before, even though he was vomiting blood, he smiled shyly and gently. When the flute dragon heard this question from Xia Ping'an, his face finally turned pale and became a little pale, and cold sweat appeared on the temples.

— To be honest, Di Long did not know that someone in the flute had ever made such a deal with the Blood Demon Cult, but Di Long did not dare to be 100% sure that none of the elders and managers of the flute had done so because of the attack. The descendants of the Killing Crazy God are indeed very tempting, and the flute artist does have such motives, and there is such a room for manipulation.

As the divine son and future star of the flute artist, the mission and responsibility of the flute artist in the flute artist is to confer gods, or at least become a demigod, to continue the glory of the flute artist. As for these intrigues and grievances, the flutist will naturally be handled. Will not bother him.

After Xia Ping’an finished that sentence, the first reaction that came to Dilong’s head was-if Mei Zheng is killed by the Blood Demon Cult in the future, then the flute will be infamous among the gods family, and Will definitely bear all the anger of the mad god.

The Blood Demon Cult can hide like a mouse, so that the mad **** may not be able to find it, but the flute family has a big business, how to hide it?

Therefore, Xia Ping’an’s ordinary sentence has actually pushed the flute artist to the most dangerous edge. If Xia Ping’an is really killed by the blood demon cult, then the flute will become behind the scenes in everyone’s hearts. Trader.

"The flute is upright and honest, and will never collude with the Blood Demon Cult to do such despicable and shameless things. What Brother Mei heard must be rumors fabricated by people with ulterior motives..." Various thoughts and thoughts flashed in his head. After the consequences, the voice of the fluteist’s ten greatest gods shook the void, almost audible within a hundred miles, and the flute dragon had a righteous face, his chest was upright, and even filled with righteous indignation, he almost used a magic technique to make his head lie behind his head. There is a circle of holy light.

"Since Brother Di said so, then I can rest assured. I fully believe what Brother Di said, and I also believe that this is a rumor fabricated by people with ulterior motives. I would never believe it..." Xia Ping'an smiled and laughed. With a bright face, relieved, and very sincere, "Today's battle, thanks to Brother Di for his teaching, Mei Zheng is satisfied, I will leave..."

Ahem... What I said just now was actually made up by Xia Ping'an. Yes, it was framed, that is, it was splattering and framing yourself to speculate...

Xia Ping'an had never heard anyone say that, and Fushen Boy had not found any traces of Blood Demon Cult or anything abnormal in Longjiao City these days.

However, he just wanted to say that, and he still said it to the public, saying it like the truth, let everyone know, think about it, speculate this way, and think that the flutist will do this, this way. First, if he died in the hands of the Blood Demon Cult, the flute would have to slap himself, even if he died in the hands of other people, the flute would also become the target of everyone's suspicion.

The flute wanted to not give himself the blame, then, the only way was not to let himself die in the hands of the Blood Demon Cult. Only in this way could they wash away the "suspicion" that killed them.

Isn’t the flutist a cowbreaker? Then, in the future, his personal safety will be formally linked to the future of the flutist’s family. As long as he encounters any accident, once he is assassinated by the Blood Demon Cult, the flutist must think about facing a mad god. The consequences of revenge.

If something happens, the elders of the flute family only need to think about how many children of the flute family will bury themselves. Xia Ping'an does not believe that the flute family master and elders can sleep well.

This is also the intention behind Xia Pingan’s today to compete with the divine son of the flute family. The most important trick in the entire contest is not the earth-shattering confrontation between him and the flute dragon just now, but in this last sentence, in history, the real murder. Where are the fists and swords that punish the heart most, but the tongue and the tongue and the sword.

The Blood Demon Cult and the flute were too idle, so Xia Pingan gave them some fun and directly tied the flute to his chariot.

If the elders and patriarchs of the flutist could have thought that the future fate of the flutist might be tied to his own personal safety after this contest between the gods of the flutist and himself, Xia Ping'an is sure that the elders and patriarch of the flute, fight Even if he died, he would never let Dilong come to complete such a contest with himself.

In this contest, the flutist's bet may be the flutist's future family luck, and the flutist cannot win anyway.

Not only the flute, but the elders of the flute and the younger generations who were watching the battle, none of them were fools. When the flute's cold sweat came down, all of their cold sweats fell all at once. Trembling.

Before, the fluteists did not expect such a result.

The whole situation was reversed and the fluteist suddenly became the target of public criticism because of what Mei Zheng said just now.

Seeing Xia Ping'an with blood on the corners of his mouth flying towards Longjiao City "trembling" with blood on the corners of his mouth, the elders of the flute were beating in the corners of his eyes, and his heart was trembling, for fear that a blood of the descendant of the mad **** would really jump out on the way. A master of the Demon Cult, the flute player can really jump into the undead sea and can't be washed clearly-this guy must not have an accident, especially if an accident occurs in the hands of the Blood Demon.

"Mr. Mei... please stay..." The elder of the flute family had to fly out in full view and stopped Xia Pingan. A month ago, the face of the flute elder who wished to crush Xia Pingan into dregs showed a cry. Even with an ugly smile, he gritted his teeth but pretended to be sincere and said, "I think Mr. Mei has been injured. The flute... has a healing medicine and a psychic bed on the lightning boat. It is not as good as Mr. Mei on our boat. Cultivate and recover again..."

Seeing the flutist's old manner of knocking out his teeth and swallowing it into his stomach with a smile, Xia Ping'an's face suddenly became righteous, but he said with a little embarrassment, "This...wouldn't it be too troublesome for the flutist?" "

"No, no, this time the contest between Mei Gongzi and the flute dragon was originally a friendly discussion. Seeing that Mei Gong was injured, our flutist was really sorry, and asked Mei Gongzi to give us a good show. Opportunity..." The elders of the flute family said this in full view, and then felt the gazes of those around him, he already wanted to find a gap in the ground to get in, but there was no way, the current Mei Zheng in front of him seemed to be seriously injured. , If something happens to Mei Zhengzhen, he can't bear the responsibility.

Dilong also flew over, with a cordial smile on his face, and said to Xia Ping An, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, "Brother Mei, please don’t refuse, just go to our flute family’s flying boat for a good recuperation. , If Brother Mei declined, he would look down on me..."

In the end, Xia Ping’an saw the flute’s "sincerity" reason, and finally agreed with difficulty, "Then, okay..."

The smile on the face of the flute's elder at this moment is uglier than crying.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Xia Pingan was greeted by the flutist on the flying boat of the flutist.

…

The Old Man Iron Sword and the Black Dragon Gate Master watched Xia Pingan being greeted by the flute on the flying boat. They looked at each other. I saw a look of surprise in my eyes.

Not only the two of them, but all the people who watched the excitement in Qianjun Mountain faced this final outcome, and they all looked at each other, no one could have predicted.

The old man Tiejian sighed and said, "Hey, young people nowadays, I can't understand..."

The Black Dragon Gate Master also sighed, shook his head, and said quietly, "The next generation is terrible, the next generation is terrible, the flutist, now it is estimated that the intestines are all regretted, if there is an accident with Meizheng, the flutist will be the first to escape. Related..."

"Therefore, as long as the Blood Demon Sect is immortal, the fluteist may have to face the crazy revenge of the mad **** at any time, and put pressure on his family luck..."

"So, in today's contest, Young Master Mei used only one sentence to find a life and death enemy for the Blood Demon Cult and the flute at the same time. Mei Zheng turned the game over with just one sentence and mastered the initiative..."

"The sentence he just said can be used as a demigod..."

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On the side of the knife family, the brothers and sisters of the knife family were also dumbfounded. Looking at Xia Pingan who was finally greeted on the flying boat by the flute family as a guest of honor, Chapter Nine had to wailed, "My gold coin..."