Versatile Mage’s Companion True Dragon

A female mage whose skin was very rosy and whose charm was still there, but whose crow's feet were very obvious, objected.

The one who spoke just now was Ling Xi, who was a colleague of Kun Hei and an elder of the Hunter Alliance!

But the Kun Hei who went there was the wrinkled old man with black moles on his face.

After hearing Ling Xi's words, Zhu Meng thought for a while and sat in silence on the chair.

The turmoil outside became more and more intense. Although they had said before that the undead outside the city would not attack, the residents of the outer city were still scrambling to escape towards the inner city.

"Then what should we do now, let these rumors spread in the city?"

Zhu Meng lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"First send people to secretly capture those who can guide public opinion, and then suppress public opinion first. As for Salang, wait a while."

Han Ji spoke slowly.

As soon as Han Ji opened his mouth, the matter came to an end.

"It was really him who died."

Ye Feiyang was lying on the bed, looking at an old man with a bare butt like an old dog lying on a fat woman who could fit two or three of him, and it was a bit irritating.

Not only was the person dead now, but his reputation was also gone.

Ye Feiyang felt a little sympathetic to him.

"Although my original plan failed, it did not fail completely."

An erratic and charming voice slowly sounded

"Leave. The Magic Association is not all idiots, and Han Ji is not a fool. He will soon find out where you are hiding among the senior officials."

Ye Feiyang said calmly.

"So what if we find out?"

The soft and charming voice contains a bit of playfulness.

"Han Ji will kill all of you senior officials based on the principle of preferring to kill the wrong ones."

Ye Feiyang said in a deep voice.

"What you want has been achieved. It's impossible to want more. Now all you have to lose by withdrawing is an identity."

"Fear can only be remembered by blood!"

The soft voice became a little sharp.

"This matter ends here, leave the Dragon Kingdom immediately, otherwise you will not only be hunted by the official, but also stabbed in the back by the Black Pepper Court. You must know that you are just an outsider, and there is another one in the Dragon Kingdom. You He is stirring up trouble in the Dragon Kingdom and has already surpassed him in reputation, do you think he will just sit back and ignore it?"

"You mean Jiu Ying!"

There was a ripple in the space, and Ling Xi suddenly appeared, sitting on the bed, his face a little gloomy. said in a deep voice.

"What do you say?"

Ye Feiyang raised his eyebrows.

"I received news that Norman has brought people to Dragon Kingdom. You must have called them here."

Ling Xi's face returned to calmness and she said calmly.

Ye Feiyang nodded.

"Why are you so worried that I can't escape alone that you specially call someone to pick me up?"

Ling Xi looked at Ye Feiyang with a hint of amusement on his face.

"You are thinking too much. I called Brother Norman here not because of you. Moreover, as long as you don't cause any bloodshed, the Dragon Kingdom Tribunal will not hold on to you. Things in Bo City are gradually getting better. Forgotten.”

Ye Feiyang shook his head.

"Fear does not necessarily require bloodshed to make people remember it. After this battle, I will be the hero who saves the ancient capital, and you can be said to be my background. But as long as the ancient capital is mentioned, they will definitely think of you. This kind of fear It cannot be dispersed in a short time.”

"It is a fact that you summoned the Eight Dead Lords. People outside will still be afraid of the power you control! Your existence can still scare people."

Ye Feiyang narrated calmly and sighed at the end.

"So, please leave."

Ling Xi's figure disappeared without a trace.

"This matter is finally coming to an end."

Ye Feiyang sat on the bed, looked out the window quietly, and murmured.

soon.

A recording was posted online and instantly went viral.

Countless people from the ancient capital spontaneously surrounded the Bell Tower Magic Association.

What's more, a large banner was pulled up at the door of the bell tower with the words "Hand over Salang!" in big characters.

In the conference room.

"Salang actually eavesdropped on our conversation and posted the recording online. What is he doing? This is a blatant provocation to our major forces!!!!"

An old man's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he roared in a low voice while blowing his beard and staring.

"Elder Li, please pay attention to your health. If Salang is not caught by the time, I will make you angry again, but it will be troublesome then."

A middle-aged man with a mustache looked at the old man with a hint of ridicule on his face and said indifferently.

"you"

The eyes of the old man called Elder Li suddenly bulged and he stared at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man with a mustache also stared back not to be outdone.

The senior officials of Duxiao, Zhumeng Magic Association and Hunter Alliance sat in their chairs with sullen faces and said nothing.

Han Ji sat in the front seat and frowned slightly. His face was a little ugly, that Elder Li was from the Li family in the ancient capital.

And that mustache is also from a noble family in the ancient capital, and he also has interests entangled with the Li family.

These are not what annoy Han Ji the most. What annoys him the most is that Salang’s matter has not been resolved.

Now the external threats have not completely disappeared. The undead army is like a sharp sword hanging on the neck, and the hilt of the sword is not yet in one's hands.

Some people are actually starting to engage in internal strife now that they are in danger.

They are really obedient to the outside world, and they strike hard at home, asking them to deal with the undead. They think about retreating one by one, and they really don't miss any opportunity to criticize their political opponents!

I have to choke on everything I say.

"Is Elder Lingxi not here yet?"

Han Ji said in a deep voice.

As Han Ji spoke, the scene returned to calm.

Soon a man in white robes came out of the shadows and held his hands.

"President, Elder Ling Xi is missing. Her residence and the places she usually goes to are nowhere to be found."

"Gone!"

Zhu Meng exclaimed subconsciously.

"Maybe he was killed by Salang!"

As soon as Zhu Meng's words came out, the faces of the people sitting in the conference room couldn't help but change, and the shock in their eyes added a hint of fear.

If it is confirmed that Salang did this, then Ling Xi will be the second Hunter Alliance elder to die at the hands of Salang!

If there is one elder every day, then who will disappear tomorrow?

For a moment, everyone sitting in the conference room not only felt insecure, but some even reached out and touched their necks to see if their heads were still there.

"Put Sa Lang's matter aside for now. In order to ensure everyone's safety and at the same time combat Sa Lang's arrogance, everyone should work hard during this period and sleep in the conference room at night until the undead retreats."

Han Ji said seriously.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Salang was in the dark and they were in the light, so it was best to huddle together for warmth at this time.

"No, Ling Xi's disappearance was not because he was killed by Salang, but rather because she was Salang!"

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded from outside the door.

"What!?"

Zhu Meng and others looked towards the door with surprised eyes.

When Han Ji heard the sound, although there was some surprise in his eyes, it was not obvious.