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Chapter 990 Meeting

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    God Realm, Lingdi City barracks.

    After Xu Changsheng arrived at the barracks, he looked up and down, left and right, expressing his admiration.

    But everything here is fine, that is, after Xu Changming entered the tent, he did what he was supposed to do, and he didn't care about anyone in the room at all.

    Xu Changming walked to his exclusive table and ate his own meal. Xu Changsheng had to stand far away and wait, thinking that he could say a few words after eating.

    As a result, Xu Changming finished his food, drank the soup, wiped his mouth gracefully, walked to the map and began to study, doing his own thing, ignoring him at all.

    This made me feel very embarrassed. Xu Changming looked like he was refusing people thousands of miles away, and it was very difficult to approach.

    "Xu Changming, although we are not very tempered, we are always surnamed Xu." Seeing Xu Changming walking in his direction, Xu Changming tried to squeeze out a smile and said.

    Seeing the impatience on Xu Changming's face, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said, "As a member of the fairy world, you, Xu Changming, came directly to the God Realm, do you have any purpose?"

    It turned out that Xu Changming passed him directly, and fell directly on the bed, pretending to fall asleep.

    "Get up, Xu Changming! Don't pretend to be dead, why are you here?" Xu got angry, straightened his face, and shouted at Xu Changming.

    As a result, Xu Changming remained unmoved, but just pulled up his quilt to cover his head.

    "Okay, since you don't want to say it, let's stop here?" Xu Changming worked hard again and again, and his patience tore his mouth, Xu Changming still didn't move at all, as stable as a mountain.

    Xu Changsheng was so angry that he ran away directly, but seeing Xu Changming didn't even bother to move his fingers, he intuitively felt like hitting cotton with his whistling fist.

    In the end, Xu Changsheng had no choice but to wander around casually to see the structure and furnishings in Xu Changshou's tent, as well as the scale and training methods of the Shenbing Battalion.

    Then he went straight back to Lingdi City.

    At the same time, in the main hall of Lingdi City, there were several generals sitting, but their appearances were so strange that it was hard to describe them in words.

    ? Xu Changsheng thought he was the magic soldier camp who found a chance to go out of the city, but he never thought that he had just left on the front foot, and Linghui on the back foot

    There was a big commotion.

    One of them, with yellowish skin, looks very tired, and puts on a smiley appearance, while the pair of hawks and falcons are piercing, piercing people's hearts, who is it if it's not the smiling tiger Linghui.

    At this time, a guard came in and reported: "The city lord, the group of people who came to surrender have been delayed in the hospitality attic, and guard Xu has left the city."

    "Okay, got it, let's go down!"

    Since there is no one to disturb, let's go directly to the topic. Linghui looked to both sides, and all the people had already arrived.

    On the left is a shriveled little old man, known as ghost old man, with a pair of small eyes that seem to have just been snapped off from the eyes of a mouse, and a few gray and sparse goatee drooping listlessly under the minibus  Just like he is leaning on the table to support his body now.

    The one farther away is a fair-skinned and frail scholar named Han Lingfeng, with a mysterious and profound look on his face, and he is carrying a small flower basket, but it should be a very unsuitable picture, but because  The slightly aesthetic appearance of the man disappeared.

    Next to her is a woman with a pink-sugar-colored face, smiling, like a youthful complexion, but the slight crow's feet at the corners of her eyes betray her mid-mature appearance, she is Mei Niang.

    The one on the right is named Feng Qinglei, with a very righteous Chinese character face, with uprightness written all over his face, and a pair of big godly eyes showing a very disgusted look, looking straight at the little shriveled opposite  old man.

    Just like that, there were a dozen or so people of all kinds, all sitting around the hall together, and there were a dozen of them.

    At this time, they gathered here for only one purpose, which was to discuss the matter of invading the fairy world.

    "Since everyone is here, I won't go around in circles." Linghui sat on the main seat and said to the crowd below.

    "The city lord is polite." Feng Qinglei cupped his hands.

    "Now the battle between the gods and immortals is imminent, and we have to fight! As the gateway to the God Realm, our Lingdi City is naturally the vanguard, and it is even related to the foundation of the God Realm."

    After a pause, Linghui scanned the crowd, not letting anyone go, and continuing to speak even with a slight change in expression.

    "My son Linglei has been sent by me to the front line to be stationed in Shenyang day and night.Now, as the elites of Lingdi City, shouldn't you also contribute your own strength, right?  "

    At this point, everyone also understands that this requires everyone to contribute money and effort.

    Feng Qinglei stood up, looking even more mighty and unyielding, "I am the only city master in Fengjia, and I am willing to advance and retreat with Lingdi City."

    At this time, Feng Qinglei's voice was loud enough, bold enough, generous, and loyal.

    This is also Feng Qinglei's own evaluation of himself, and it is what he thinks others are evaluating him.

    But in fact, the weak scholar Han Lingfeng and the withered old man Guilao looked at each other with contempt in their eyes.

    "The reckless man, it's really brave for a moment. Linglei's avatar, the God Breathing Pill, has been sacrificed to the gods. Even if he has only a little bone and blood left in the battlefield, he can be reborn and rebuilt. Can you Feng Qinglei?"

    Han Lingfeng scolded in his heart, but his face was still kind. He occasionally played with his little flower basket, and even picked a flower to give to Meiniang.

    Mei Niang fiddled with the pure white little white flower in her hand, "George, General Feng is really loyal to defend the city, and his courage is commendable." With a smile, there are all kinds of charms and charms.

    Sighed, then continued, but turned to the city lord: "However, Mei Niang is soft-spoken, and she doesn't have much strength. She just has some stinky coppers, and then I will send some to the city lord. Please don't dislike Mei Niang's family.  The bottom is thin."

    Mei Niang runs the largest brothel in Lingdi City, Mei Yuxuan, which is originally a gentle town, a place of luxury and luxury, with red dresses and green gauze clothes.  What my mother said about the weak family was just being polite.

    Meiniang can be regarded as the richest man in Lingdi City, whoever tells Meiniang that his family is weak is a real fool.

    ?As for what Mei Niang said, she was even more discreet. She said she would give it to her, but she didn't say it dead. As for how much she would really give it at that time, it would depend on Linghui's mood being served by the girl.

    Originally, the meeting was to change the law and ask for money and people. Now that Feng Qinglei has taken the lead in contributing, and the money matter has been settled, the rest of the people have to express themselves.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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