Chapter 4530 The Lord of Wujitian

Xinghe Fengfei thought that as soon as she opened her mouth, the class president would obediently hand over the person.

But who would have thought that after hearing this, the class president didn't react at all, let alone make friends.

"President of the class, you are too old to hear clearly. I want you to hand over Ye Lingyue!"

Xinghe Fengfei was furious.

"Miss Xinghe, even if the ancestor of Xinghe is here, he would not dare to talk to me like this."

The class president's face also looked a bit sulky.

"If my grandpa were here, he would take action directly and talk nonsense to you. I ask you, man, do you want to hand over the hand or not? Don't say that he is not here. I have inquired clearly. In the early morning, Ye Lingyue still Accepting the Inscription Master's assessment at the inn can't be completed so quickly."

Xinghe Fengfei sneered coldly.

In the past, Galaxy Ancestor might have given Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions some face.

But things are different now.

Xinghe Fengfei's face was full of pride. Chichi beside her was the biggest bargaining chip of the Xinghe family.

Use inscription insects to refine people. When those inscription insects devour people's essence and blood, they will also leave inscriptions on their bodies.

Those inscriptions will make people lose their minds and become puppets of the Galaxy Family.

At the same time, the Mingworms will reproduce in large numbers by relying on their essence and blood. In this way, the Galaxy Family will have countless powerful puppets.

Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions, no matter how fast their inscription masters are, they can't keep up with the inscription insects.

With such thoughts, Xinghe Fengfei became more and more arrogant.

"President of the class, why do you need to protect a little inscription master?"

Zeng Mingshi winked, and several inscription masters beside him also helped.

"Shut up, don't think that I don't know who leaked the news. You are also members of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions after all, but you are picking up the pieces."

As soon as the class president saw Zeng Mingshi and others, he knew what was going on.

She did not expect that Zeng Mingshi was so narrow-minded that he would betray even the Federation of Trade Unions for his own benefit.

Earlier, Xiyun insisted that the death of the old president was related to Master Zeng Ming. Now it seems that the two are really related.

"You are the one who is ignorant of good and evil. Ban Ruoshuang, you are an enemy of the Xinghe family for the sake of a little inscription master. What will happen if the president of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions finds out about this?"

Xinghe Fengfei sneered coldly.

"If the president knew about it, he would definitely choose to protect the union members like me. Especially, Ye Lingyue is not an ordinary inscription master, she is a fifth-level inscription master."

The class president said firmly.

If Ye Lingyue fails the test tonight, or if she fails to confess about Kunlun's secrets, the Federation of Trade Unions may choose to hand her over.

But Ye Lingyue passed the assessment, so it was different.

Ye Lingyue became a fifth-level inscription master!

Wuyue, who was tied up, was overjoyed when she heard this.

Ye Lingyue succeeded as expected.

She should have returned to the inn now. I hope she can escape this disaster and unlock the Taiyin Seal on her body as soon as possible.

As for her...in Xiyun's eyes,

A little more absolute.

After hearing what the squad leader said, the color on the faces of Zeng Mingshi and others instantly faded.

Especially Zeng Mingshi, he has lived for a long time and is still only a fourth-level inscription master. How long has it been since Ye Lingyue joined the guild and he has become a fifth-level inscription master?

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? How did that woman complete the assessment in three hours?

"I don't care whether you are a fifth-level inscription master or not. If you don't hand over the person tonight, no one in the inn will be able to leave."

Xinghe Fengfei didn't bother to pay attention to the fifth-level inscription master.

Her grandfather is still an eighth-level inscription master.

Looking at the thirty-three days, except for a very few people, who can compare with her grandfather, not to mention, the Xinghe family also has Mingchong to help out.

"You! You are simply bullying me."

The class president was very angry.

In the inn, the inscription masters of Cangmang Union were also ready to make a move.

The men and horses on both sides were unwilling to give in and were confronting each other.

"Ling Yue, what should we do?"

Xiyun and Ye Lingyue were hiding in the dark. Seeing Xinghe Fengfei refusing to retreat and Wuyue being caught by them again, Xiyun was also very anxious.

"There's no rush. Xinghe Fengfei seems to be strong, but he doesn't dare to make the first move. The class president is very cautious and won't make the first move even if he thinks about it. Let's wait."

Ye Lingyue cursed secretly in her heart.

Di Xin didn't know when to disappear, but he chose to disappear at this time.

Right now, it was the time to use him, but he just disappeared.

Ye Lingyue is in the dark, Xinghe Fengfei and President Ban are in the light. Just as Ye Lingyue said, the night is long and neither side is willing to make the first move.

But on the other side of the street, there were several pairs of eyes looking towards the Union Station.

"King, it's the Cangmang Guild and Xinghe Fengfei's men who are at odds."

The snake priest and Mobei King were standing at the window sill not far away, and they could clearly see the scene across the street.

"The ancestor of Xinghe is a character, but it's a pity that he is the only character in the Xinghe family."

King Mobei looked indifferent and looked at the people on both sides.

In his opinion, Xinghe Fengfei is no different from a clown.

Ancestor Xinghe, he had noticed it a long time ago.

Back then, he came to Thirty-Three Heavens alone, without even a single helper.

At one time, he was like the natives of Wujitian, who had no fixed abode and suffered bullying.

Among them, the one he hated the most was the Galaxy Ancestor.

This endless sky was saved by Ye Lingyue with her life.

In his opinion, if there is an Immortal Emperor in Wuji Tian, ​​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 death, the old man, the ancestor of Xinghe, occupied the magpie's nest, committed evil here, and oppressed the people of the three realms.

Although he had rebelled against the gods for many years, the only identity he recognized subconsciously was that of the gods.

Sooner or later, he will conquer this world, and when Ye Lingyue wakes up, he will return this world to her.

Relying on this belief, coupled with the ancestral witch inscription and the immortal coffin, he stood firm on the thirty-third day.

He noticed that the ancestor of Xinghe also used Wu Ming, and the Wu Ming used by him and the ancestor of Xinghe actually had the same origin.

This means that the ancestor of Xinghe is likely to have the same ancestors as him.

"King, do we want it?"

The Snakeman High Priest noticed that King Mobei's eyes became very cold.

When the king looks like this, it often means that he has murderous intentions.

"It's useless to kill a chicken with a bull's-eye. Ancestor Xinghe has not exhausted his energy, so please wait a little longer. However, the Cangmang Guild actually took the risk of offending Ancestor Xinghe and openly confronted the Xinghe family. Something is wrong. Go check it out and see. See what’s going on.”

King Mobei turned around, too lazy to pay attention to the confrontation between the two parties.

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