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Sun Duoxiang turned his head to look over, and was talking about a big man with ugly centipede-like scars all over his face.

This big man is none other than Li Duhuai, who was originally recognized by the Martial God Guild as the strongest expert below Lin Ming.

Originally, before Sun Duoxiang came, Li Duhuai was very busy in the guild, who wouldn't hold him.

Since Sun Duoxiang's rat **** came in, many people have changed their minds and ran to support Sun Duoxiang.

In fact, under normal circumstances, this is nothing. After all, if Sun Duoxiang really killed the III-type general-level monster, then there is nothing wrong with it, and he has to be polite.

But the problem was that no matter how Li Duhuai looked, he didn't see that Sun Duoxiang was a master. In addition, Sun Duoxiang has been in the Martial God Guild for a while, and he never saw him make a move from beginning to end.

Whenever he has something to do, this guy will find various excuses to shirk, a typical person who only eats and does not pull.

Now people are bullying to the face, and this product is still delaying.

He is now more and more convinced that this guy is an embroidered pillow.

Sun Duoxiang knew that he was right, and he didn't argue with the right one.

However, in the eyes of others, Sun Duoxiang was disdainful to argue with Li Duhuai, his bearing and demeanor were really unspeakable, so they persuaded Li Duhuai.

"Brother Li, don't say a few words."

"Yes, everyone is their own."

......

"You think I want to talk about him, but I just think he's unusable!"

Li Duhuai was not afraid to offend Sun Duoxiang, he had already offended him anyway.

"Li is pregnant enough, don't talk about it."

At this time, Lin Yao came with a group of people with extraordinary bearing.

After everyone saw it, they hurriedly greeted: "Hello, Vice President Lin Yao, hello Captain Lin Haijun, and hello Captain Lin Yuxin."''

At this time, three of the core members of the entire Martial God Guild came at once.

The president of Wushen is Lin Haotian, and his younger brother Lin Yao is the vice president.

The eldest, Lin Ming (male), aged 30, is the commander of the First Army Corps and serves as the deputy general manager of the Wushen Group.

The second child, Lin Hai (male), aged 28, commander of the Second Army Corps.

The third child, Lin Yuxin (female), aged 26, is the commander of the Third Army Corps.

The fourth child, Lin Muxi (male), aged 25, is the commander of the Fourth Army.

The fifth, Lin Zhihan (male), aged 24, is the commander of the Fifth Army.

The sixth, Lin Yixuan (male), aged 21, is the commander of the Sixth Army Corps.

The seventh, Lin Xiaoyu (female), aged 19, is the commander of the Seventh Army Corps.

In the face of so many executives in front of him, Li Duhuai didn't mean to stop at all, but the more he talked, the more excited he became.

"Vice President Lin Yao, I can't be more angry, we are all in a hurry here. This guy is still shouting, don't worry, I think he is just a coward."

At this time, a very beautiful looking woman with fair skin, long black hair, a nervous smile on the corners of her mouth, wearing a second-generation red single soldier mechanical armor, let out a harsh laugh.

"Interesting, Li Duhuai, since you don't like him so much, then just kill him."

Hearing the words of the woman in front of them, everyone present felt a chill, and their expressions became very abnormal. But no one dared to say a word, saying that this woman was none other than Lin Xiaoyu, the seventh miss of the Lin family! Although her fighting power is not the strongest in the guild, she is definitely the most dangerous in the hearts of everyone, because this seventh young lady is neurotic.

Lin Yao said to Lin Xiaoyu with a sullen face: "Don't make trouble."

"Is there anything wrong with what I said? The best way to test and question is to practice. If Sun Duoxiang is strong, then Li Duhuai will be killed. He will pay the price for his arrogance. If Sun Duoxiang is not capable, Then it just happened to be cleared up.”

Lin Xiaoyu looked straight at Sun Duoxiang.

Under normal circumstances, if a beautiful woman looked at Sun Duoxiang so directly, he would have blossomed with optimism long ago. But now he was seen with chills behind his back and goosebumps all over him.

This chick really dares to chop herself for no reason.

"Okay, don't make trouble, everyone is your own. Now the **** of the Wet God Guild are bullying too much, robbing our mining area, occupying our base, and insulting our people. Now, he said it, and allowed us to give it a shot. Now all the major legions of the guild have mobilized elites to help, this time we will make those people pay a heavy price!"

Lin Yao did not continue to stimulate Lin Xiaoyu, but directly started talking about business and changed the subject.

Sure enough, when everyone heard Lin Yao's words, everyone became excited.

"Vice President Lin Yao, we are ready to go and kill those bastards!"

"Okay, let's go everyone!"

Lin Yao took a deep breath, this time he will personally lead the team!

Sun Duoxiang swallowed hard. He actually wanted to cry. The problem was that too many people were staring at him, and he didn't even cry.

He kept shouting in his heart: "Where are you, big brother, you won't really ignore me, right?"

At this time, everyone present ran towards their mecha, one after another weapon was activated, and the large army was about to set off.

Sun Duoxiang could only drive the ducks into battle. He awkwardly got on the second-generation mecha, Tear Claw, and followed the crowd.

After a long time, the Wushen Guild assembled tens of thousands of the most elite troops to reach the last stronghold on the edge of the Yuechuan Plain.

In the distance, the battlefield was full of artillery fire, and black smoke billowed.

Lin Dong, the head of the Martial God Guild in charge of guarding the stronghold, was excited to see the reinforcements assembled.

"Lord Lin Yao, you guys are finally here. The front line can't be held anymore. There are too many people on the other side."

"What are you panicking about, we are here!"

Lin Yao was very calm.

"Yes, it's an adult."

Lin Dong responded quickly.

Lin Yao turned his head to look at the commanders behind him, and began to issue combat missions: "Lin Hai, you lead your people to detour to the left wing and block the opponent from there."

"Take orders!"

Lin Hai replied unequivocally.

"Lin Yuxin, take your troops to block from the right flank!"

"Lin Xiaoyu, take the mobile troops to find a way to go around the opponent's back and destroy the opponent's fire positions. Our air force will try to contain the opponent's air force as much as possible."

"I know."

Lin Xiaoyu replied excitedly.

"What about the main battlefield? That guy Mo Baoke is killing a lot~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's unstoppable!"

Lin Dong swallowed and asked.

Hearing this, Lin Yao also felt very troublesome, knowing that even Lin Ming was defeated by the opponent, so he turned his attention to Sun Duoxiang.

It's a pity that Sun Duoxiang was completely absent-minded. Sun Duoxiang, who was sitting in the tearing claw mecha, was all around, and he was looking for the trace of Su Mo.

Seeing that Sun Duoxiang didn't react at all, Lin Yao also had a headache.

How can this guy have such a weird temperament? He didn't even make a statement when his eyebrows were burning. He could only ask with a thick face.

"Sun Duoxiang, why don't you personally lead the team to contain the opponent?"

Sun Duoxiang's head was buzzing when he heard Lin Yao's words, he swallowed hard and replied cheekily.

"not the right time yet."

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