Who is Wang Ce talking about in this chapter? Who do you think Lian Ya'er is from? Is it infernal Affairs?

The sun is shining and the sea breeze is blowing, and I feel refreshed.

However, the Martial Emperors led by Liu Qin all looked ugly, and they almost got a look of anal expression by Wang Ce.[]

“Either people or money!”

The truth is often a big deal. Brother Cialis seems to be very conscious, consciously and automatically analyzes the facts placed under his nose, then retreats and shuts up.

"There is no other way?" Liu Qin asked angrily. She was scared by Wang Ce who had not yet seen her and left everything and slipped away. That was too shameless.

"Yes. But I don't guarantee any consequences."

Brother Cialis showed a hidden sneer and said lightly: "Attack the Sin City and force Wang Ce to give up here and return to the Sin City."

"At this time, there are only about two or three Wudi emperors in charge. If you have enough power to attack Crime City at this time, you will definitely succeed."

Liu Qin and others were moved in their hearts and showed joy. Brother Cialis sneered even more. He really thought Wang Ce was an idiot: "But I have something to say first. Attacking the Crime City is purely a harm to others and not self-interest. It is meaningless except to kill all the people in Beice House to vent their anger."

"If you can't get the Martial God Scroll, you can't save the prisoners. Those martial emperors can't beat them, and it's no problem to escape. If you think you can be hostage..."

Brother Cialis didn't continue to say that the battle a few months ago had already shown too much. Wang Ce would rather burn his hands and never compromise. At worst, you can kill yours and I will kill mine.

Your divine kindness will have the ability to kill all the Beice Mansion, and Wang Ce will have the ability to create the second Beice Mansion.

"And, you and I don't know how many Emperors of Martial Arts Wang Ce brought this time. The city of Sin is really empty, and it's still wind... to lead us to the bait." It's not Cialis' suspicious. It's never a bad thing to think more about people like Wang Ce who dig holes and bury holes.

"If the Sin City is empty, it may be able to take people and money away safely. If it is the latter, then..." Brother Cialis chuckled: "We will lose money and lose more Wu Emperors! You don't need me to remind you that at the speed of Wu Emperor, it doesn't take too long to come from Wu Emperor."

"If we attack the Crime City, Wang Ce can swallow it in one bite. Then come back!"

Liu Qin and others were just a moment of joy, and they were beaten up by Brother Cialis in a blink of an eye. This was equivalent to not saying anything.

"Actually, there is another way. Join other forces to attack the city of sin." Brother Cialis smiled, but looked gloomy: "For example, Dalu!"

"Ya'er, what do you think?" Liu Qin and the three martial emperors had their faces turned pale.

The sea breeze blows, and the love auser who has not spoken hastily stopped: "Wait! It's not too late to think slowly."

Liu Qin and others left each seemed to have to discuss it.

Brother Cialis smiled and turned to look at the masked Lian Yaer: "Look, I said, they don't trust us. We need to unite."

"They won't make a decision for the time being. Because they have reasons to not let go."

"I believe that you are in it and understand better than I do what this is. It is a test, a test of trust for you, a few people."

I don’t know if it was because of Haifeng or Brother Cialis’s own words, but it seemed very erratic at this time: “Guangyuan is one of the biggest secrets of the God’s Greeting Association, and it is the most important source of wealth for the God’s Greeting Association. This is a huge amount of wealth.”

"It's so huge that it's so big that it's so big that it's so big that it's so big that it's so big that it's so big that it won't have to worry about money for many years to come."

Lian Ya'er's expression remained unchanged, and no one seemed to notice what she was thinking.

Brother Cialis didn't seem to care: "So, this is a test of trust. Whoever leaks the news will be a traitor, and whoever is a spy. Nirvana must be in the dark, waiting to be cut off the attacking person."

Lian Ya'er finally spoke slowly: "If this is a test, it would be a little clumsy."

"I'm not smart enough. The Evil King is dead. It's hard to expect them to have a smarter test." Brother Cialis sneered contemptuously.

The insider is the most sensitive. Even Wang Ce, who is an outsider, can judge that this is a test of trust with only a little clue. It must be admitted that this test is really smart.

"Search! I want to know, besides us, who else is secretly peeking at this gold."

Wang Ce said lightly that Emperor Wu and other Emperor Jingtiao were hiding their tracks and carefully searched within a radius of thousands of miles of the fleet.

"Although it was a very clumsy test of trust. But I must admit that the God's grace finally became smarter this time, with a bit of a conspiracy." Wang Ce laughed alively.

God's grace will be a test of Love Crow'er and some people.

Although it is not a test of light, it is considered that the God's grace has been done correctly. In the eyes of some people with ulterior motives, it has become an open conspiracy.

This wealth is too great, Guangyuan's capital is at least 500 million silver. Guangyuan is the most important source of wealth for the God's Greed Association, no matter it. Whether for this wealth or to cut off the God's Greed Association's wealth, spies within the God's Greed Association can hardly let go of this money.

Without this batch of wealth, the grace of God will definitely hurt your bones. And whoever can get this money will have too many things to do. Even if you know it is a plan, anyone who gets the news will definitely choose to take action.

"Guangyuan's semicolon kuyin in Dongzhou and Beizhou... half chance to be sent somewhere... half chance to be in the space treasure, then it must be in the hands of the Supreme Martial Emperor. If the divine grace only has the supreme martial emperor, then it is in his hands."

"In order to protect this batch of gold, Nirvana must be nearby. In other words, as long as he is killed, the wealth of this ship will be basically obtained, and half of the wealth in the space treasure may be obtained."

With such a huge wealth, no wonder Wang Ce smiled when he thought about it.

"What exactly are you looking for?" Zhu Haitang was really curious.

"Search for some people." Wang Ce smiled, his smile full of playful colors: "Some people who have been hiding behind the scenes and are reluctant to show up for a long time. Or, some sneaky force."

Haitang Niu was dizzy. Wang Ce blinked and whispered to his ears. He blew the breath while gently uttering four words: "Descendants of the God of Martial Arts!"

The girl Haitang shuddered and her pretty face turned red. She pushed Wang Ce away: "Itchy!" and was confused: "What are they doing?"

Wang Ce Heran, the three great martial gods and three descendants. The surname Gu, Lian, and what is the surname?

"Not searching." Wang Ce said softly, "I'm not going to be an enemy of them, I just want to know another thing. They come, or they haven't come.

"Is it very important?" Haitang girl was confused.

Wang Ce did not answer, and he said to himself in his heart: It is very important, very important. This will confirm a certain conjecture in his heart!

Who is the descendant of the God of Martial God? Or where is the descendant of the God of Martial God now!

Wang Ce did not expect that the God-Grand would cooperate so much, giving him a chance to prove it. The God-Grand would be a good person.

On this side, he talked to the soft girl intimately, while on the other side, Di Mian floated up and nodded and said in a low voice: "I've discovered it!"

Wang Ce paused and looked back at Zhan Yan: "Is he a good person?"

Di Mian was surprised and nodded: "Yes, the one who discovered Dalu."

Wang Ce nodded, narrowed his eyes to the sky, feeling complicated. I don’t know if he hoped that the descendants of the God of War would appear, or if he didn’t.

At this moment, on an island.

"Damn it!"

Wang Meng whispered and angrily: "The Martial Emperor who passed by before was Di Mian. Wang Ce also came. How could this ubiquitous bastard Tian Yao have such a sense of smell? He would go wherever there is good."

A group of masters from Dalu smiled bitterly. Wang Ce is here, gathering so many martial emperors... Do they still have a chance?

Who will spend that wealth?

"You are like us, and you are shed with the same blood, golden, and the blood of God!"

"And you have betrayed us because you have been born in God, but you are willing to be the lawless dog. You are not worthy of being the God."

Liu Qin and the three martial emperors, Qiang Man, looked at the evil Wuzong with coldness and sadness: "Why did you surrender to Dalu? Why did you betray the clan members? Dalu's hands were stained with the blood of our gods like us. Are you indifferent!"

"Are you indifferent?" The Emperor of Martial Arts roared wildly in grief and anger. The sadness that came from the bottom of his heart made people feel particularly sad!

Liu Qin shed two lines of tears, and looked at the evil Wuzong in agitation and angrily: "You said, you said!"

The evil god Wuzong said tragically: "You should kill me. I am a evil god, but I was born in Dalu, grew up in Dalu, and was carefully cultivated by Dalu. I am a evil god, but my parents are not, and my brothers and sisters are not."

"I only know that many things, gods have done wrong. You..."

The sword light flashed, and the evil Wu Zong covered his throat and kept bleeding from his fingers. He breathed in big mouthfuls of air and smelled the fishy sea breeze, fresh!

He slowly leaned against the side of the boat, breathed one by one, softened, slipped down and sat on the ground. He almost came out of his throat with the last sentence: "I... said... made a mistake!"

Yuan Jincheng was sad but also cold: "The betrayer is not worth merciless!"

The blood of this evil Wuzong of the Gods was flowing on the deck. His blood was not hidden before, mixed with a trace of gold. In the red blood, it was as dazzling as gold threads.

Brother Cialis was on another ship, but he didn't see it, but he heard it, and turned his head: "Hear? This is a test. Someone passed it, and some people must have failed it."

He looked at Lian Ya'er's thrilling side lines with a smile: "Can you pass?"

Lian Ya'er's sparse gaze was fixed: "You think you know a lot, but in fact, it may not be. Nothing is certain." After that, he turned around and returned to the cabin.

"Nothing is certain." Brother Cialis murmured to himself, looking at the black sky without moon or stars: "Actually, many things are destined."

"For example, why did they test you, but they didn't test me!"

Lian Ya'er's footwork was slightly stagnant. Brother Cialis said lightly: "For example, this time, I am destined to be unable to fight. For example, the decline of the God's Grateful Society!"

Brother Cialis's eyes were deep and shining: "I suddenly understood a little why the God General had the strange decision last time."
Chapter completed!