"Maybe, you're right—"

Shaking his head, Ling Yi said ---

The next moment, he suddenly raised his head again: "But today, this king must take Ziyangsong down and force that wizard out of the city!"

Looking at the high city wall, Ling Yiman said firmly ---

Afterwards, the horse's stomach was clamped so violently, and the horse started to gallop in pain---

Ling Yihu flew straight up, stretched his hands, and stayed in mid-air, looking at Ziyangsong: "The Holy Master is coming in person, I am really sorry that I don't fight in person!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to the city wall behind him: "Listen, elf soldiers, your holy lord is incompetent and blindly protecting that wizard of yours. This king just wants that wizard to kowtow and plead guilty in front of this king, and hand over the money he owed." If you don’t have anything, this king will promise to release your family members!”

After finishing speaking, the bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bloody=---

The elven soldiers stir up ---

They listened to Huang Wang's words one by one in their hearts---

Immediately, they knew that their family members were not dead--

"That's right, this king didn't order to kill people, but to arrest them!"

Ling Yi's cold voice continued--

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Still a brief silence!

"Holy Lord, hand over the wizard!"

I don't know who it is, it came over again with a begging voice---

"Yes, Holy Lord, save our family!----"

A group of soldiers suddenly knelt down---kowtowed---

Ling Yi hooked his lips and smiled charmingly ---

In such a situation, how can he fight again?

After finishing speaking, he was no longer ready to fight, turned over and blew the whistle, the startled horse came galloping, Ling Yi sat down firmly, standing there proudly---

"Huang Wang's doing this is a bit unreasonable!"

Yin Wenmao seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and said helplessly for a long time---

"This king did not kill them, it is very face-saving!"

Raising his chin, Ling said with a slight disapproval ---

That Ziyangsong clearly does not shed tears when he sees the coffin——

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Here, Zi Yangsong looked at a large group of soldiers kneeling in front of him—a moment of silence—

After a long time, he said slowly: "So, let her kill your family members, this king will not hand over the wizard!"

After finishing speaking, he drove the horse and galloped away -----

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The soldiers were dumbfounded --- the Holy Lord is so ruthless ---

Standing up slowly, everyone looked at the back of the Holy Master leaving, and suddenly lost their mind---

This is what they didn't think of, but Ling Yi didn't think of it---how dare he? ! ! !

- "Looks like, let's do it!"

Ling Yi raised his lips and raised his hand----

Yin Wenmao nodded -- waved --

Shouts of shouts swept outside the elves' city walls, followed by footsteps all over the sky -----

"Damn you!"

Ling Yihao sat on the horseback in his spare time, his eyes were full of smiles---

In front, seeing such a posture, the elves thought that the Phoenix clan was going to attack the city, and their faces were gloomy—the team without a handsome team, how could they have any fighting power, even if they were defeated, they rushed into the city wall one by one—

However, the soldiers guarding the gate did not open the gate despite the soldiers outside hitting the city gate ---------------------

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