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Chapter 65 Compromise or...?

The angel looked coldly at the king in front of him. Although he just wanted to teach him a lesson before, he never thought of killing him.

But now it seems that the only way to cut off the grass is to root it out. If the trouble cannot be solved, then deal with the person who caused the trouble.

The thunder method gathered in Angel Leng's hand, and the overwhelming sense of oppression could be felt even in the audience.

Wang Ai felt the killing intent in Angel Leng's heart, and the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei on the side also felt it.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei was already thinking about whether to stop Angel Leng, but before he could make up his mind to take action, Wang Ai had already taken the lead and launched an attack on Angel Leng.

"boom!"

Wang Ai, who was possessed by the spirit body, punched Angel Leng, but Angel Leng easily caught it with his palm.

Angel Leng turned his head and looked at Wang Ai.

Angel Leng: "Hey, the game is not over yet, who allowed you to come down?"

Before Wang Ai could answer Angel Leng's words, a violent explosion occurred in front of him.

Wang Ai used his spirit body to protect himself, but he was also blown away by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

The whole person quickly hit the wall under the stands, and a dent was made in the hard wall.

Seeing this scene, everyone present exclaimed in surprise. Those who could come here were all aliens, and most of the aliens knew the legendary Ten Guys.

After all, these ten people are existences like the ceiling of the alien world, and they are existences that most aliens look up to.

And now, Wang Ai, one of the top ten players, was knocked out by a new generation of young players. Such a rare scene made everyone present marvel.

Not only because of the performance of Wang Ai being beaten, but also because people are wondering who Angel Leng is. He has such strong strength at such a young age, and he dares to go against Wang Ai, one of the ten elders.

After temporarily taking care of Wang Ai's annoying old thing, Angel Leng attacked Wang Bing without mercy.

"If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. Now that you have made a choice, you must make it happen!"

This is Angel Leng's consistent style of doing things, leaving absolutely no hidden dangers.

"Girl, just let it go for my sake, okay? If you insist on killing him, then you will also lose your qualifications to compete."

Zhang Zhiwei appeared next to Angel Leng at some unknown time, and reached out to grab Angel Leng's hand that was concentrating on thunder.

Angel Leng looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

Angel Leng: "Zhang Zhiwei, do you also want to practice with me?"

Feeling Angel Leng's hostility, Zhang Zhiwei immediately explained.

"Girl, Pindao just doesn't want you to get into trouble. Killing a king is not a big problem.

But he is Wang Ai's great-grandson, and the Wang family that Wang Ai represents will definitely continue to be entangled with you because of this matter until you are solved by them.

Unless you have the ability to deal with all of them in an instant, Pindao still advises you to value peace."

Although Zhang Zhiwei knew that Angel Leng was not weak, he did not know the details of Angel Leng.

The Wang family's status in the alien world is not low, and members of the family have connections in all walks of life.

Once you offend them, you will face endless troubles. Perhaps for ordinary people, death will be a better relief at that time.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei didn't want Angel Leng's hands to be stained with blood, so he stopped her.

Wang Bing: "Have you heard that? Don't let me go immediately! Otherwise, I will let you see what life is worse than death!"

Wang Bing, who was coldly stepped on by the angel, saw that the Heavenly Master wanted to save his own life, and now he became even more arrogant than before.

The angel glanced coldly at the arrogant Wang Bing at his feet, and then at Zhang Zhiwei beside him.

Angel Leng: "Do you think it's possible for me to stop at this point?

You should know better than me what kind of temperament the Wang family has. Letting go now will undoubtedly mean letting the tiger go back to the mountains and causing trouble for myself!

So, if the Wang family wants to cause trouble for me in the future, why don’t I just kill him here?”

Faced with Angel Leng's question, Zhang Zhiwei did not let go. Instead, he used his identity as a guarantee.

Zhang Zhiwei: "Don't worry, when you use the golden light spell and thunder method, you are already a member of my Tianshi Mansion.

As long as you let him go, Pindao can guarantee that no one from the Wang family will cause trouble for you."

Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words, Angel laughed mercilessly.

Angel Leng: "Don't be ridiculous, after the Jiashen Rebellion, your Tianshi Mansion couldn't even protect its own disciples, and Tian Jinzhong had his hands and feet cut off.

How much do you think your endorsement is worth? It’s better to rely on your father and mother than on yourself! Even if I kill him, the Wang family can’t touch me."

After Angel Leng said these words, Zhang Zhiwei immediately felt a burning sensation on his palms.

Even with the blessing of the Golden Light Spell, the burning pain index continues to rise.

But Zhang Zhiwei did not let go at this moment. He looked at Angel Leng in front of him and asked again.

"Have you really decided to kill him? If you kill him, you won't be able to participate in the next games."

Angel Leng: "To cut the grass, we need to get rid of the roots!"

Faced with Angel Leng's murderous answer and the burning pain in his hands that continued to rise, Zhang Zhiwei finally chose to let go and returned to the auditorium with the fainted Wang Ai.

Zhang Zhiwei, who returned to the auditorium, did not care about the eyes of the people around him, but carefully looked at his left hand.

Although protected by golden light, Zhang Zhiwei's hands already had burn marks.

"Oh, a new generation has replaced the old ones. It's really old!"

Wang Bing looked at the old Celestial Master leaving, his eyes filled with disbelief. He didn't know why he was called a top Celestial Master, why did he give up protecting himself?

But no matter what, at this moment the king had already felt the threat of death. Even though he was arrogant, he immediately put down all his dignity.

Wang Bing: "Don't kill me! I surrender, I surrender now! According to the rules of the game, you can't do anything!"

Otherwise, if you kill me, you will be disqualified from the competition, and our Wang family will chase you to the ends of the earth!"

Wang Bing's words did not stop Angel Leng. Angel Leng slapped Wang Bing on the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

After doing all this, Angel Leng let go of Wang Bing and said to the referee on the side.

Angel Leng: "In the current situation, I can be judged to have won."

The referee saw everything that just happened, and upon hearing Angel Leng's words, he immediately nodded and announced the result.

At this moment, Wang Jing no longer cares about losing, because he found that he survived.

But the joy of surviving immediately made him feel the humiliation of being stepped on by angels and having his life and death controlled by others.

Wang Bing: "Weren't you crazy just now? Aren't you still afraid to kill me? Let me tell you, our Wang family has recorded today's grudge!

You'd better have the guts not to leave Longhu Mountain for the rest of your life, otherwise, I will let you know what life is worse than death. I will torture you so hard that you will kneel in front of me and beg me to kill you!"
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