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1999. One thousand nine hundred ninety-ninth chapter king to king

Kong Lijia's eyes flashed, and the energy locked Pang Jun firmly.

The previous several battles have enabled Kong Li’s family to understand the depth of Pang Jun.

Pang Jun is strong, but he has an inconcealable weakness, that is, his personality is too straightforward. To put it nicely, he hates evil like a grudge, and to put it badly, he doesn't understand flexibility.

It is easy to break if it is too hard.

If he encounters an unbeatable opponent, Pang Jun's personality will make him fall into a desperate situation and be doomed.

But unfortunately, the Kong Li family and Song Xuan are not that kind of opponent.

Therefore, Kong Li's family has a headache about Pang Jun's failure to eat oil and salt.

Since the negotiation failed, we can only see the truth from behind.

Thinking of this, Kong Li's eyes gradually became cold and ruthless.

"Boom!"

A thunder suddenly sounded in the dim sky.

When Xueliang's lightning pierced into his eyes, Pang Jun, Kong Li's family and Song Xuan moved at the same time.

Song Xuan turned around and rushed to the members of the Martial Alliance who were with the four Bromos in the distance. He was extremely fast and could not see any injuries.

However, Pang Jun seemed to have predicted the future. As soon as Song Xuan moved, he stepped on the opponent's route of progress. His five fingers in his right hand were clenched into fists, his muscles were tight as a bow, he sank his shoulders and elbows, and he hit his chest straight!

Kong Li's family was a little slower. When Pang Jun attacked Song Xuan, he also jumped up in the air, bent his hands like a hook, like a hunting eagle, and grabbed Pang Jun's left and right sky spirit covers respectively!

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

But no one knows who is the cicada, who is the mantis, and who is the oriole.

*******

Temporary garrison of the Wu League.

Since most of the members were sent out, the interior of the station seemed a bit empty and deserted.

To a certain extent, Cheng Ailun's plan did succeed.

By attacking from all sides, he made the Martial Alliance exhausted, weakened the protective power around Lin Chong, and created an opportunity to behead him for capturing the dragon and controlling the crane.

Shoot the man and shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first.

As long as the leader Lin Chong is killed, the Martial Alliance, which has lost its leader, will naturally be vulnerable.

Cheng Ailun knew that Lin Chong was very strong, extraordinary.

What happened in Africa has long spread throughout the underground world.

The Gods, who have been passed down for nearly a thousand years, have suffered a defeat under Lin Chong's hands. It was useless for the Emperor of God to take action personally, which is simply incredible.

Cheng Ailun has dealt with the gods and knows the difficulty of the latter.

Lin Zhong, who could make the Gods Association helpless, was so strong?

So from the beginning, Cheng Ailun never thought of relying on his own strength to complete the task.

The trump card he relies on, his confidence in daring to fight with the Martial Alliance came from his two masters, the Supreme Elder of the Yuhe Sect, who captured the dragon and controlled the crane.

The Dragon Control Crane is using Cheng Ailun, and isn’t Cheng Ailun using them?

Both sides use each other and take what they need.

If the Yanhuang Wu League can be severely damaged and most of the senior cadres of the Wu League, including the leader, can achieve this feat, Cheng Ailun will gain greater power and higher status in the White Eagle Federation.

As for the consequences of the failure, Cheng Ailun never considered it.

Because he doesn't think he will fail.

At this moment, Cheng Ailun was pulling Shen Yuxuan and staying in a building near the temporary station of the Wu League, carefully observing the surrounding movements.

"It seems that your plan has succeeded."

Shen Yuxuan whispered: "As far as I see, there are not many people left inside, most of them were taken out, which is undoubtedly a good opportunity to take action."

“Wait a little longer.”

Cheng Ailun was still worried. After all, he had suffered two major losses in a row, so he was inevitably worried about gains and losses: "What if it is a trap? How can we be sure whether Lin Chong is in it?"

When the matter came to an end, Shen Yuxuan was more calm and confident than Cheng Ailun: "Even if it was a trap, we have two great masters. No matter how powerful Lin Chong is, can he beat Lord Qinlong and Lord Guanhe?"

Cheng Ailun knew that Shen Yuxuan was right, but for some reason, he always felt uneasy.

"Where are the two of you? When will you do it? Do you want us to help?"

Taking advantage of Cheng Ailun's restlessness, Shen Yuxuan began to indirectly attack.

Cheng Ailun shook his head: "The two masters just asked me to send someone to assist Mr. Song and Mr. Kong Da to snipe Pang Jun, and then come here to stand by. I don't know when to do something and what we want to do."

Shen Yuxuan couldn't help but frown.

He was clearly the plan's maker and implementer, but Cheng Ailun didn't know anything about it.

Of course, it is also possible that Cheng Ailun was deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"I have paid so much, but you still don't trust me?"

Shen Yuxuan was secretly resentful.

The clay man is still a bit earthy, let alone a dignified martial arts master?

"I have to prepare myself a way out."

A thought suddenly flashed through Shen Yuxuan's mind: "If the plan is successful and Lin Chong dies by capturing the dragon and controlling the crane, there is naturally nothing to worry about, but if the plan fails, then I..."

Shen Yuxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

That's when.

At the gate of the temporary garrison of the Wu League, two figures wearing black cloaks suddenly fell.

The heavy rain was pouring, but it could not affect the two figures at all. Even the cloaks on their bodies were not wet, as if they were holding invisible umbrellas on their heads.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Ailun and Shen Yuxuan were both energetic.

"It's finally here."

Cheng Ailun clenched his fists and his heart pounded. He didn't understand why he was so nervous. He had clearly experienced countless storms.

"Two masters, you must kill Lin Chong, please give me!"

He prayed secretly in his heart.

As if he heard what Cheng Ailun thought, one of the figures raised his hood and exposed a face with long eyebrows that were as beautiful as a jade-like face.

Its pupils are faintly crimson red. When it opens and closes, it faintly reveals the meaning of being indifferent and outstriving and independent of the world, and seems to contain endless vicissitudes. It is the Guanhe, one of the Supreme Elders of the Yuhe Sect.

The Crane held out its right hand hidden under the cloak, and looked forward at the closed door several meters away, slapped it gently without any scent of fireworks.

"boom!"

The door made of solid wood and covered with iron sheets was split in an instant, and countless pieces sputtered in all directions.

Logically speaking, such blatant provocative behavior should have alarmed the guards, but the Wu Alliance garrison was silent and there was no movement.

This is obviously abnormal.

Faced with this abnormal situation, the dragon-controlled crane retreated without hesitation, and walked in along the open door as if walking in the garden.

With their abilities, even if they are in a sea of ​​swords and fire, they can visit the cave. How could they be afraid of the temporary garrison of the Wu League?

"President Lin, Yuhe Sect captures the dragon, and Guanhe comes to visit. Please give me some advice!"
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