Hey! Let's play cards

You Xin looked at the half-dead burly men lying on the ground and clenched his fists unconsciously.

Besides my parents, won’t you let Li Ming’s parents off as well?

King Thors, you have gone too far.

Yubel sighed, came silently behind Li Ming, leaned down and gave Li Ming a hug

"Master!" The black magic girl poked her head out from behind You Xin.

She had never seen You Xin so angry before, and this gloomy feeling was even more terrifying than before.

The Silent Magician transformed into a mature lady and looked at You Xin with heartache.

Then, like Yubel, he came to You Xin and quietly stuck to him.

……

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

The raindrops hit the ground with a pitter-patter sound.

You Xin and Li Ming stood in the rain, letting the rain wash over them. No matter how heavy the rain got, they did not move at all.

Chapter 380: Clouds Moving in All Directions

In Tumon's palace, as a wave of space passed by, a well-mannered middle-aged woman appeared in the hall.

On the throne, Tumeng, who was about to stand up, sat back down.

"What? It's not him?" Tumeng felt very disappointed.

Tumon leaned back on the throne and waited quietly for a few more minutes.

"Not coming back? What a bunch of trash." The displeasure on Tumeng's face deepened.

The servants around were all silent, not daring to bring bad luck to Tumeng at this time.

"Cough! Cough!"

On one side of the hall, Dimon, wrapped in bandages, sat quietly in a wheelchair.

"Do you know her?" Tumon said, pointing at the woman on the ground.

"Oh!" Damon sighed first, then added slowly: "I recognize her! She is Li Ming's mother."

Before Dimon left China, due to some coincidences, he met Li Ming's mother and had a friendly conversation with her.

Although You Xin performed very well in the duel with Mo Yu.

But Li Ming is also an important part that cannot be ignored.

So Dimon still has some impression of Li Ming's mother.

"Oh - it's that supporting role! I have some impression of him!" Tumeng recalled the information about Li Ming.

However, Tumeng was not very concerned about Li Ming. His real target was You Xin.

"Forget it! Let's lock her up first! Aren't You Xin and Li Ming on good terms? Maybe we can lure him here."

Dimon immediately objected.

"King! You must not do that! If we open a portal in another country's territory, it would be tantamount to provoking China in person.

The most urgent task right now is to send diplomats as soon as possible to send her back safely. That is the right way to go."

"Hmph! What is there to be afraid of just the Chinese country? Except Xu Ye, no one can be my opponent." Tumeng said arrogantly.

When Dimon heard this, he almost jumped out of his wheelchair.

That's a country!!!

It's not some small, insignificant organization.

You are very powerful! There are few rivals in the world, but your subordinates are not, and neither are your people!

If a war really breaks out, can you still fight against a hundred or a thousand people at once?

China is a country with abundant talents and countless high-end combat capabilities.

Damon did not say these words in his heart, because he knew that Tumon had lost himself in power.

Lost in the power of Exodia.

Such arrogance and conceit will ultimately lead to destruction.

But sadly, countless innocent lives have to pay for Tumon’s mistakes.

Dimon opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was refuted by Tumon.

"That's enough! You just need to sit there, open your eyes, and watch me defeat the three mythical gods. It's not your turn to interfere in national affairs."

"Besides! Even if China really wants to do something, those people will not agree." Tumon grinned.

Damon had no choice but to give a few instructions to the guards to treat Li Ming's mother well.

Dimon looked at the city outside the window and the happy smiles of the people.

I just hope everything is fine! Tomorrow will be the same.

……

The secret meeting hall of the Northwest Alliance

It was the same group of politicians from last time, sitting around the round table.

There was an excited smile on their faces.

"Sure enough that idiot did it after all!"

"You are indeed a simple-minded person with strong limbs."

"China is not so easy to provoke."

The dignified old man sitting in the main seat also revealed a barely perceptible smile.

But the meaning of this smile is somewhat different.

"Now it's our turn to take action." said the old man.

"That's right! First of all, we have to help him withstand the pressure from China."

"We are on the same side for now."

"So what's next? Do we need to send someone over?"

"Of course! And we must send the best." The old man tapped the table lightly and said lightly.

"You mean... send them out?"

"That's right!" the old man nodded.

All the politicians were shocked.

"Is it really necessary? That's our trump card."

"But since it involves the phantom god, maybe it's worth a try."

"But if we fail..."

Because of the old man's proposal, all the parliamentarians suddenly quarreled.

Seeing that the situation was almost settled, the old man said, "Everyone! I don't need to explain the importance of the Three Mythical Gods!"

"The man is gone! There is still a chance to train again. Right now we have to prioritize."

After hearing this, all the politicians thought silently about the pros and cons.

After several considerations and the old man's persuasion, everyone finally agreed to the proposal.

"Very good! Without further ado, let's get started!"

Half an hour passed and after discussing some details, the meeting came to an end.

All the congressmen collected their documents and left by helicopter under the protection of their subordinates.

The old man sitting in the main seat was the last one to leave.

He had no men to protect him, he just walked quietly in the corridor alone.

When turning a corner, several light bulbs above my head suddenly went out.

A shadow shrouded the center of the corridor, and a man in a black robe suddenly appeared.

No one knows how he appeared out of nowhere, passing through the tight defense.

What’s even more amazing is that if you look at the surveillance video, you will find that there are no people in black robes there at all.

Even the lights were bright.

The old man had a calm expression, as if he didn't see the man in black robe, and continued to maintain a steady pace.

The two were getting closer and closer.

When the old man and the man in black robe passed by each other.

All I heard was the old man lowering his voice and saying, "Notify the two of them to go over quickly and act accordingly."

The man in black robe nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Then it dissipated into the air.

The light bulb above my head came back on and everything returned to normal.

The old man was still walking quietly.

……

At the same time, China also held a meeting.

"This is a declaration of war! Declaration of war!!!" A middle-aged man in military uniform with a solemn face slammed the table and said angrily.

The other person sitting next to the middle-aged man. Hurry up and comfort him!

"Calm down! Calm down! The situation is still unclear."

"It's still unclear? Do we have to wait until they send their troops over before it becomes clear?"