Chapter 4530: Lord of Promise Heaven
Xinghe Fengfei thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, the class president would obediently hand over the person.
But who knows, after listening to the class president, there is no reaction at all, let alone making friends.
"President of the class, you are too old to hear clearly, I will ask you to hand over Ye Lingyue!"
Xinghe Fengfei didn't hit a single place.
"Girl Xinghe, even if the ancestor of Xinghe came in person, she would not dare to talk to me like this."
The class president's face also became a little more sullen.
"If my grandfather was here, he would have acted immediately, and he would be talking nonsense with you. Let me ask you, man, whether you are paying or not, don't say that he is not there. I have found out clearly that Ye Lingyue was still in the early hours of the morning. It is impossible to complete the assessment of the inscription master at the post station so quickly."
Xinghe Fengfei sneered coldly.
Old Ancestor Xinghe might have sold Cangmang General Union a bit of face.
But now it's different.
Xinghe Fengfei's face was full of pride, and Chi Chi beside her was the biggest bargaining chip of the Xinghe family.
Use inscription insects to make human puppets, and those inscription insects will leave inscriptions on people when they devour people's blood.
Those inscriptions will make people lose their minds and become a puppet of the Galaxy family.
At the same time, Ming insects will rely on blood essence to multiply in large quantities. In this way, the Xinghe family is equivalent to having countless powerful puppets.
What Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions, no matter how fast their inscription masters are, it is impossible for them to catch up with Ming insects.
With such thoughts in mind, Xinghe Fengfei became more and more arrogant.
"President of the class, why do you protect a little Ming teacher?"
Zeng Mingshi winked, and several Mingshi beside him also helped.
"Shut up, don't think I don't know, who leaked the rumors. You are also members of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions.
As soon as the class president saw Zeng Mingshi and the others, he knew what was going on.
She did not expect that Master Zeng Ming's mind was so narrow that even the Federation of Trade Unions would betray him for his own efforts.
Earlier, Xi Yun insisted that the death of the old president was related to Master Zeng Ming, but now it seems that the two are really related.
"You are the one who doesn't know what's wrong. Ban Ruoshuang, you are an enemy of the Xinghe family for a little inscription master. If the president of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions knew about this, what would happen?"
Xinghe Fengfei sneered coldly.
"If the president knows, he will definitely choose to protect the members of the union like me. Especially, Ye Lingyue is not an ordinary engraver, she is a fifth-level engraver."
The class president said decisively.
If Ye Lingyue did not pass the assessment tonight, or if she did not confess about Kunlun's hidden treasure, the Federation of Trade Unions might choose to hand her over.
But if Ye Lingyue passed the assessment, it was different.
Ye Lingyue became a fifth-level inscription master!
Wu Yue, who was bound, was overjoyed when she heard it.
Ye Lingyue really succeeded.
She should have returned to the inn by now, and I hope she can escape this disaster and unlock the imprint of the lunar god on her body as soon as possible.
As for her... In Xi Yun's eyes, there is a bit more resoluteness.
Hearing what the squad leader said, the color on Zeng Mingshi and the others' faces instantly faded.
Especially Zeng Mingshi, he has lived for a long time, and he is still only a fourth-level inscriber. How long has Ye Lingyue joined the guild, and he has become a fifth-level inscriber?
He glared at the several inscription masters beside him.
Earlier, didn't they clearly say that Ye Lingyue failed the assessment?
The inscription masters were also stunned.
How is this possible, three hours, how did the woman complete the assessment?
"I don't care if you are a fifth-level inscriber or not. Tonight, if you don't hand over people, no one in the station will want to leave."
Xinghe Fengfei was too lazy to pay attention to any fifth-level inscription master.
Her grandfather was still an eighth-level engraver.
Looking at the thirty-three days, except for a very small number of characters, who can be comparable to her grandfather, not to mention, the Xinghe family has Ming insects to help out.
"You! It's so deceiving."
The class president was very angry.
In the inn, the inscribers of the Cangmang Union were also eager to move.
The men and horses on both sides refused to give in to each other and held each other.
"Ling Yue, what should we do?"
Xi Yun and Ye Lingyue were hidden in the dark, seeing that Xinghe Fengfei was reluctant to retreat, and Wu Yue was caught by them again, Xi Yun was also very anxious.
"Don't worry, Xinghe Fengfei seems to be strong, but he doesn't dare to do it first. The leader of the squad is very cautious, and he won't do it first if he wants to. We will wait."
Ye Lingyue cursed in her heart.
This guy Di Xin, it's not good when he disappears, but he chose to disappear at this time.
Right now, it was the time to use him, but he just disappeared.
Ye Lingyue was in the dark, Xinghe Fengfei and the class president were in the light, just as Ye Lingyue said, the night was long, and neither side was willing to start first.
But on the other side of the street, there are a few pairs of eyes looking at the trade union station.
"Wang, it's Cangmang Union and Xinghe Fengfei who are on the offensive."
The snake priest and the king of Mobei were standing by the windowsill not far away, and they could see the scene across the street clearly.
"Ancestor Xinghe is a character, but unfortunately, he is the only character in the Xinghe family."
King Mobei looked indifferent, staring at the people on both sides.
In his opinion, Xinghe Fengfei is no different from the Joker Clown.
Old Ancestor Xinghe, he has noticed it a long time ago.
At the beginning, he came to thirty-three days alone, without even a helper.
At one time, he was like the natives of Wujitian, who lived without a fixed place and was bullied.
Among them, what he hated the most was Old Ancestor Xinghe.
This piece of Promise Heaven was saved by Ye Lingyue with his life.
In his opinion, if Wujitian really has an Immortal Emperor, that person can only be Ye Lingyue.
Only Ye Lingyue is worthy of being the Lord of Wuji Heaven.
In the hundred years since Ye Lingyue's fall, the old man of the ancestor of Xinghe, who occupied the magpie's nest, did evil here, and oppressed the people of the Three Realms.
Although he has rebelled against God for many years, in his subconscious, the only identity he recognizes is still the Protoss.
Sooner or later, he will lay down this piece of heaven and earth, and when Ye Lingyue wakes up, he will return this piece of heaven and earth to her.
Relying on such belief, coupled with the ancestral Wu Ming and the immortal coffin, he stood on his feet in the thirty-three days.
He noticed that Old Ancestor Xinghe also used Wu Ming, and he and the Wu Ming used by Old Ancestor Xinghe actually had the same origin.
This means that the ancestor of the galaxy, it is very likely that he has the same ancestor as him.
"Wang, do we want it?"
The high priest of the snake man noticed that the eyes of King Mobei became very cold.
When Wang appeared in such eyes, it often meant that he had the intention to kill.
"There is no need to use a bull's knife to kill a chicken. The ancestors of Xinghe are not exhausted, so slow down. However, the Cangmang Labor Union actually took the risk of offending the ancestors of Xinghe, and openly confronted the Xinghe family. There is something wrong, you go explore and see. See what's going on."
King Mobei turned around, too lazy to pay attention to the confrontation between the two sides.
And just when the forces of all parties are stalemate, where is Di Xin?