nycdaug Chapter 841: :error!
Chapter 841: :error!
Chapter VIII: Error!
"Don't you want to be a mutiny with you?" Song Yiqing sneered. "If Du Mingyi is killed and refuses to surrender the command of the al-Qaeda, you do this, that is, the people who pull the whole base will die together.?????????ww? w?·1·”
Song Yiqing said here, his face showed a hint of ridicule: "It's better, you are caught by me, go to Du Mingyi, first lie to him to give me the command of the main brain, this success rate may be higher."
"I am such a reckless person? Du Mingyi, there is no problem at all." Ling Lan said quietly.
"What do you mean?" Song Yiqing raised his eyebrows.
Ling Lan extended his right hand and slammed a finger, and saw the street lights on both sides, suddenly lit up, and also scattered some fog.
Song Yiqing changed his face and said with amazement: "How do you control the main brain?"
The base brain has always been the base commander's card. He was worried about Du Mingyi's finger on his head because he was concerned about this card. But I didn't expect that this would make them all helpless, had to swallow their voices, and respected Du Mingyi's cards. For Ling Lan, it is useless.
Ling Lan looked at Song Yiqing with a smile and laughed. Song Yiqing knew that he had misunderstood this question. This kind of anti-day means, of course, would not tell others.壹~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Song Yiqing saw that the main brain of the original concern has been controlled by Linglan. It is known that Du Mingyi has no chance of victory in this game. Song Yiqing is the grandson of Song Yongzheng. The ability may be somewhat poor, but there should be His judgment and courage are still there. He immediately asked: "What are the benefits of doing it with you?"
Ling Lan glanced at him coldly, his eyes were full of threats, and the short whip in his hand tapped his chest: "Song Yiqing, don't talk to me about conditions, my patience is very bad."
Song Yiqing's face changed slightly. He couldn't think of it. This Ling Lan had no idea of negotiating a bit.
"I only give you two roads, one is unconditionally with me to make a big ticket, the other is to accompany Du Mingyi as a companion, become my prisoner." Ling Lan cold and authentic.
Song Yiqing was flushed by Ling Lan’s arrogant and unreasonable voice, his lips trembled, and he really wanted to turn his face with this hateful man. Loudly told him that Lao Tzu does not play with you, Lao Tzu wants to do the right thing with you... But he does not dare to say this sentence, the control of the base master can be in the hands of the other party.
"Clear!" Ai Liang, who is surrounded by the same anger, is also irritated. But without Song Yiqing, he could not move.
Song Yiqing took a sigh of relief and pressed the anger into the chest. Then he said coldly: "As long as you defeat the big 尉 尉 亮 of my 224 machine group, don't say that this time unconditionally with you, it is a lifetime, no Question.??壹~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ling Lan looks at the eyes of the show, Ai Liang, the corner of the mouth is slightly tilted, is this a thug to be sent to the door? The second marshal’s grandson can indeed help her block Some trouble.
"Song Yiqing. You are always so stupid. Before you know your opponent, you will blindly challenge your bet..." Ling Lan sneered, suddenly blinking in his eyes, "I hope you don't regret it!"
"Repent? I can't help Song Yiqing, but it is also a person who speaks and counts words. I am willing to gamble and lose. I will never regret it." Ling Lan’s words, Song Yiqing, almost spurted blood. He was angry. "What about you? You dare not dare I’m betting like this? Lose. Just listen to my orders all my life?”
Ling Lan mouth with a hint of ridicule, playing with his own short whip in his hand, that looks like a smile, so that the anger on Song Yiqing's face slowly disappeared. He groaned in his heart and slammed his teeth: "Why, you dare not?"
"Song Yiqing, you are stupid, but also very embarrassing, this is your purpose!" Ling Lan faintly.
"Oh. If you don't have confidence, then it's good to go back to each place." Song Yiqing sneered, how to be poked, no fight, he will sit on the wall, no matter whether Ling Lansheng or Du Mingyi wins, he does not threaten him, he does not believe, Ling Lan really dared to kill them.
The identity of Song Yongzheng’s grandson is his biggest umbrella. As long as he wants to mix in the EFF, no one dares to move him.
"No problem, since I sent the door to let me win the bet, I am too sorry for your gift." Linglan’s mouth was awkward. "Still that sentence, don't regret it!"
Looking at Ling Lan's calm expression, Song Yiqing's original self-confidence, even shaken, he began to think, is he really doing something wrong...
No, he won't be wrong. Except for the enchanting dragons, there is absolutely no one to advance to the field so young! Song Yiqing secretly cheered himself, he will definitely win this bet.
Although Song Yongzheng did not attach importance to this grandson, he did not want to see his son and grandson died young, Song Yiqing expedition to Cape Point, and Song Yongzheng used power to send a strongman in the field as a soldier of the rank of Song Yiqing. It is the seemingly inconspicuous Ai Liang.
Ai Liang saw Ling Lan take over the challenge and slowly came out from Song Yiqing.
Ling Lan knocked Song Yiqing's chest with a short whip and reminded: "You still don't leave people? Do you want to die here?" A level of strength, standing in the center of the battle between the two strong players, is definitely a behavior to find death. .
Yes, from the very beginning, Ling Lan noticed that Ai Liang, who suppressed the momentum in the early stage of the gas, was actually a strong field. This made Ling Lan feel that it was not only that they would hide the momentum, but also the strong players in the field.
Song Yiqing looked at Ling Lan with a blank look. It seems that some of the kindness of the surprised Ling Lan... Associating with the beginning, when he felt his inner pain, he was also kindly appeased.
Song Yiqing took the person back and began to look back. He looked at Ling Lan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com, who was standing in front of Ai Liang, calm and fearless, and couldn’t help but be confused. What kind of person Ling Ling is? Speaking poisonous tongue, mad people do not pay for their lives, but they will also comfort people, even if they are opponents, they will not be afraid of this. Obviously, the two of them are not right, but Song Yiqing’s heart does not hate Ling Lan... He hopes that Ai Liang will not start too much.
This is really not like him! Song Yiqing couldn't help but ridicule himself, then cleaned up his mood and waited for the arrival of Ai Liang and Ling Lan.
Seeing that everyone has quit a hundred meters away, Ling Lan looked at Ai Liang and said faintly: "The battle of the field is too broad, and it is easy to destroy the building here. It is better to use the strongest skills of the single. How to win or lose, how?"
Ai Liang heard the words, his eyes suddenly condensed: "You are actually a field."
He didn't notice the details of the other side, but the other side touched his bottom. He suddenly felt that this gambling might be a mistake.
Ps: The two babies sleep late, today only this one! Goodnight everybody! I will continue to work tomorrow! (To be continued.)
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