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Chapter 711 Empathize, Don't Love Qiao Momo

Chapter 711: Falling in love with Qiao Momo

"Get up, I know something about Wuqingdao!"

Li Wenhao frowned: "I've been busy today and I disappeared. Go tell Li Xiangxiang.

Wuqingdao put down his weapons and obediently accepted my reorganization, Langya. All those involved in the Sun City poisoning case must be severely punished.

As for her father and those people, I will not pursue them anymore and work hard for Langya from now on."

"Your Majesty is generous!" Fan Sanjiang flattered him at the right time. If he could become the commander of the Jinwu Guard, he would naturally be good at flattering him.

"Ignore this matter, I have other important things to keep you here!" Li Wenhao flipped his palm and took out a small Golden Crow Token: "Take this and sneak into the East Guard City to meet someone.

He will hand over several craftsmen to you. Your task is to take those craftsmen out of the city safely. If they cannot get out, temporarily find a safe place to hide in the city.

Until after dawn, my army enters the city!

Remember, these people are all treasures, so you must not lose them!"

"How many craftsmen?" Fan Sanjiang's eyes narrowed, and he instantly remembered the previous accident of the space crack.

He originally felt that the timing was a bit too coincidental. It would have failed sooner rather than later, but it happened at the critical moment of teleporting the soldiers. Now it seems that there is something really fishy.

The Langya army made many preparations overtly and covertly, and the sect coalition was defeated unjustly.

"Being a bad emperor is really tiring!"

After sending Fan Sanjiang away, Li Wenhao stretched hard and wanted to go back to the back hall to sleep for a while, but unfortunately he couldn't.

More than one million enemy troops have not yet left the East Guard City just outside the city. How can he feel at ease?

Reluctantly, he pulled out the big-eared rabbit from under the table, went up to the roof of the main hall, and sat down cross-legged to meditate.

One person and one rabbit, while practicing, they gazed at the East Guard City in the east, waiting for the dawn.

This emperor is a bit miserable.

I felt a little regretful in my heart. I should have left Li Xiangxiang behind just now to relieve my boredom at night.

For the sake of her family, she dare not disobey.

Similarly, this night, Qiao Gang and others in the East Guard City could not sleep and gathered in the big tent.

I came to the Seventh Continent excitedly. I originally thought that everything would be peaceful and smooth, but I never expected that I would be disgraced and driven to the north.

Even the space cracks that cost huge amounts of money to build have to be given away. How can I not feel aggrieved?

"Qiao Gang!" Xuantian Zong Kui Gang put down a secret letter in his hand and looked at Qiao Gang opposite with a solemn expression: "Langya Army has another quasi-ninth-level lieutenant general Chi Man. What do you do about this?

Let’s see, are there any fake ones?”

"It must be fake!"

Before Qiao Gang could speak, Zhu Yingjun, who was sitting at the bottom, said with a livid face: "The small Langya is just an indigenous force. Except for the general Chi You, it can be proved that it has the strength of quasi-ninth level.

Others like Zuo General He Sanniang and Hou General Wang Liao were just promoted to the eighth level.

Now there is a Chi Man, Chi You's younger brother, who is still at the quasi-ninth level. This is simply a joke.

If the five generals in Langya's front, rear, left and right are all quasi-ninth-level forces, wouldn't they be comparable to any of our eight major sects in strength?"

"Youngjun is right!" Qing Yiyi followed up and said: "Our Qingyun Sect has a history of tens of thousands of years, and the ninth level combat strength in that year only has five or six people.

Li Wenhao has just emerged less than two years ago, so why does he have so many top-notch combat capabilities?"

"Huh, ignorant!"

Qiao Gang snorted angrily and sat up straight: "He Sanniang's water bloodline has fully awakened, and she has the ability to control water. In the water, even the veteran ninth-level powerhouse can do nothing to her. Who dares to say that she doesn't have it?

Quasi-ninth level strength?

General Zuo Wang Liao, this person is not well-known, but he seems to have some relationship with the Yanguang Zuomu Soul of the Yan Clan.

If Yanguang Zuomu really failed to transfer his soul, and Wang Liao absorbed all the power of the soul, it would not be surprising to have a nearly ninth-level combat power.

The Lieutenant General Chi Man who appeared now was ranked only behind the Senior General.

How could Li Wenhao be so ranked if he didn't really rely on his strength? Isn't he afraid that it would be difficult to convince the public?

Front, back, left, center, there are already four quasi-ninth-level combatants.

In addition, Langya's prince Hanwa has awakened a suspected demonic bloodline, and his strength is even more terrifying.

Li Wenhao's own strength is not weak. It is said that a ninth-level magma giant has appeared in Sun City.

Calculated in this way, Langya is not just a quasi-ninth level with only four or five people, but seven or eight people, and there are even hidden things. Compared with our eight major sects, none of them is weak.

That’s why I advocated making good friends with Langya and drawing Langya into our sect alliance at the right opportunity.”

"No way, is Langya so strong?"

After Qiao Gang finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded. They calmed down and counted carefully with their fingers. What they said was indeed correct.

It’s not that I didn’t know, but I was shocked to see that Lang Ya’s combat power at the ninth level was close to double digits. He was so powerful that he didn’t regret losing this battle.

I was even secretly glad that the peace talks had been negotiated. If the fighting continued, it would not be impossible for the entire army to be annihilated.

"But Li Wenhao is just a disciple of Xuantian Sect, a common disciple of the Li branch. How can he be so strong? In less than two years, where did he find these strong men!" Zhu Yingjun's eyes were unwilling and anxious.

Grow.

He is not stupid. Ever since Qiao Momo changed during this period and mentioned Li Wenhao at every turn, he felt extremely stressed and a thick sourness spread all over his body.

"What kind of bastard and legitimate son? In these troubled times, who cares about this?" Qiao Momo was unhappy. Everyone in the big tent didn't say a word, but you were the only one who still stirred up trouble. He said angrily: "I think Li Wenhao is better than us.

Those geniuses who are the first to face are strong.

Why are Wu Qiming, Qing Yilong, Bing Shao, etc., left on the Seventh Continent, worse than others?

Besides, how can you be so sure that Li Wenhao is really a member of the Li family?

Don’t forget, he is a high-level fire bloodline, maybe he really has something to do with Wudi Palace?”

"Impossible. If Li Wenhao really had the blood of Wu Emperor Palace, how could he attack Wu Man and others?

I think you just fall in love with Li Wenhao. Don't forget, he already has five wives, and you used to be a child." Zhu Yingjun's mind became hot, and the words in his heart blurted out directly.

"Zhu Yingjun, you bastard!" Qiao Momo's face turned red with anger, and he yelled regardless: "I just like Li Wenhao, you are a loser, he is better than you!"

"You!" Zhu Yingjun stood up angrily, with a ferocious expression and a pair of blood-red eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

"That's enough, just say a few words and sit down!"

Qiao Gang was sitting on the left side and couldn't sit still. First he roared at Zhu Yingjun, and then glared at his sister. Girls are not ashamed of themselves.
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