Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

Chapter 838

Meng Fusheng bit Zizai Lin to death and did not let go.

There was no slight displeasure on Gong Zhengyu's face, on the contrary, the man in black frowned, he could not help but take a step forward, and said to Gong Zhengyu: "Young master, Meng Fusheng and the others are stubborn, do you need your subordinates?" Shot?"

Gong Zhengyu raised his hand slightly, rejecting the man in black's proposal.

"Everyone is a member of Xiaoyao Valley, but the regions are different. Why do you need to go to war? I don't think Captain Meng is an unreasonable person."

"Second Young Master Gong, you also said before that the Zizai Forest was left by the secret tribe in ancient times. Since we are both in Xiaoyao Valley, this Zizai Forest is naturally shared. Our Fuguang City did not use the resources of the Zizai Forest in the early years. Let’s make a move, why should Zhaixing Tower be so hard to force? Some words, I will say here today, this free forest, we must enter, but if anyone wants to stop it, don’t blame our Red Blood Brigade for being rude. "Meng Fusheng said firmly.

Gong Zhengyu was quite surprised by Meng Fusheng's tough attitude.

In his memory, although Meng Fusheng was arrogant, he was a smart person. He knew that he was no match for Zhaixinglou and Yan Luodian, so he had been avoiding possible collisions with the two forces.

As for Zizai Lin's incident, it was the first time that Meng Fusheng had confronted the other two forces.

Even after this happened, many members of the Scarlet Blood Brigade died at the hands of Zhaixinglou, Meng Fusheng did not take revenge immediately. Although he secretly wanted to raise supplies, he was a bit timid after all.

But today, Meng Fusheng seemed to be a completely different person, he refused to give up an inch, and it was clear that he was going to head-to-head with Zhaixinglou!

Gong Zhengyu's eyes flashed a trace of thought, his eyes swept across Meng Fusheng's body without a trace, and then he smiled lightly: "Meng Fusheng is so sure, I also have a headache, after all, if the Red Blood Brigade Entering the Zizai Forest now will inevitably cause some damage to the Zizai Forest. Our Zhaixing Building has always been grateful for the gifts of the ancient Mizu, so we have received favors from others and worked for them. It is our responsibility to protect the legacy of the ancient Mizu."

Saying that, Gong Zhengyu sighed helplessly, and looked at Meng Fusheng with a hint of trouble in his eyes, "If Commander Meng insists on doing this, we can only stop you in Zhaixing Building to keep ourselves safe."

After talking eloquently, Gong Zhengyu took the lead, showing a lot of helplessness and good intentions, but the Red Blood Brigade repeatedly failed.

Meng Fusheng was really so angry at Gong Zhengyu's impeccable words that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even without the technique of confusing words, the mouth of the Second Young Master Gong is very good!

If it were Pang Ri, Meng Fusheng might give in a little because he was worried about Gong Zhengyu, but Ji Fengyan had already given the order, so he couldn't give in even if he gave in.

"I'm sorry, but Meng has no choice but to follow the order."

"Is there an order?" Gong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Captain Meng is really joking, in this Floating Light City, who can order you?"

Just as Meng Fusheng was about to say something, a clear female voice suddenly sounded from inside the city gate.

"Meng Fusheng obeyed my order, why? Does Zhaixing Building have any objections?"

The moment the words sounded, Gong Zhengyu was stunned for a moment. For some reason, the voice made him feel a little familiar.

And as the sound fell to the ground, a slender figure slowly walked out from the Floating Light City.

...

【No Responsibility Small Theater】

Second Young Master Gong: Captain Meng is really willing to stay low and be a small boy? Don't want to regain Floating Light City?

Meng Fusheng: I can't afford it, I can't afford it...

Little Madman: What are you talking about?

Meng Fusheng: Nothing, nothing!

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