"This matter, the old man will surely reflect to Lord Grimace."
Xuan Lao coldly said: "This kind of person who escapes from the battlefield is not eligible to enter the guard of Lord Ghost Face, otherwise, it will be ashamed of Lord Ghost Face!"
Yun Tiancheng laughed.
"Xuan Lao, no matter what you say, Jiang Xueyan gets the first place, which is an indisputable fact. If you really want to make trouble in front of Lord Ghost Face, then go."
This quota, but Jiang Danqiu is specifically coming with Lord Ghost Face, and the King Ghost Face has already laid the gold seal, and the special ghost king order has been issued, and there will be no changes!
It's futile that Xuan Lao came up with another trick.
However, Xuan Lao laughed instead.
He pulled a chair straight from the side and sat down.
"Who said the old man is going to make trouble?"
Seeing his move, Yun Tiancheng was stunned instead.
Does this old guy know that he will lose, and will he fail?
"If Xuan Lao feels that the battle is settled, then he can leave."
Xuan Lao said with a flaw: "Who said the old man was going?"
"The old man has to wait for the assessment to end."
He looked up at the sky.
"It is estimated that we have to wait for a while."
Yun Tiancheng couldn't help laughing, looking at him.
Xuan Lao's expression was very calm.
"Yes, the old man thinks they can pass."
"Hahaha."
Yun Tiancheng couldn't help laughing.
"Xuan Lao, if you are still obsessed by this time, then your bet, I can only be disrespectful."
"Then wait and see."
Old Xuan smiled slightly and leaned back on the chair behind him.
Who said that those little guys can't give themselves surprises?
Compared to the excitement outside, on the battlefield, a group of people have already begun to scold the street.
Jiang Xueyan and them, after leaving the battlefield, simply found a quiet place to avoid, and came to see and be upset.
Chi Yan and others, at this time, they have been scolded.
"Those guys who have no children!"
"If they don't quit, maybe we will really solve this poison pheasant king!"
A young gang helper said distressedly.
"You know, this is the King of Pheasants!"
"If I can kill a poison pheasant king, in the future, I can blow up with my son for a hundred years!"
"That's all the white flower points, so it's gone ..."
Someone looked at Ye Qingli weakly.
"Boss, are we running away now?"
"Run?"
Ye Qingli looked at them in amazement.
"Why run?"
"Because, we can't beat this poison pheasant king."
They broke their fingers and said.
"Previously, we had so many people, that is, we just barely tied it. Now, our manpower has been reduced so much, we certainly can't beat it."
They looked at Ye Qingli in unison.
This is obvious.
This newly-recognized boss is still too young. When he breaks down, if he persists, he might kill the enemy by 800, and he will lose 3,000 by himself!
If all your lives are caught, it will be too cost-effective!
However, Ye Qingli laughed.
"You really think that we will definitely lose?"
Everyone looked at each other.
They all looked at Ye Qingli in a strange way.
Is it at this time that the boss still thinks that they have a chance to win?
However, Ouyang Tian and others did not have this trouble at all.
In their eyes, the boss is simply omnipotent.
As long as they follow the instructions of the boss, they can successfully win the battle.