Xinghe Fengfei thought that as soon as he spoke, the class leader would obediently hand over the people.

But who knows, the chairman of the class listened, and there was no response at all, let alone a friend.

"Chairman of the class, you are too old to hear clearly. I will let you hand over Ye Lingyue!"

Xinghe Fengfei does not hit one spot.

"Xinghe girl, even if it is the ancestor of the galaxy, dare not talk to me like this."

There was a bit more sorrow on the head of the squad leader.

"If my grandfather is there, he will do it directly. Where else will he talk nonsense with you? I ask you, people, do you really pay or not, don't say people are not there. I made it clear that when Ye Lingyue was in the early morning, It ’s impossible to complete the assessment by the Ming Master at the post. "

Xinghe Fengfei sneered coldly.

Before the ancestors of Xinghe, maybe they would sell the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions a little face.

But now it is different.

Xinghe Fengfei's face was arrogant, and Chi Chi beside her was the biggest bargaining chip of the Xinghe family.

Refining puppets with Ming insects, those Ming insects, when they devour human blood, will also leave inscriptions on them.

Those inscriptions will make people irrational and become puppets of the Xinghe family.

At the same time, Mingchong will multiply by virtue of sperm blood. In this way, the Xinghe family is equivalent to having countless powerful puppets.

Whatever the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions, no matter how fast their Ming masters are, it is impossible to catch up with Ming insects.

With such a mind, Xinghe Fengfei became more and more unpredictable.

"Chairman of the class, why do you protect a little Ming Master."

Master Zeng Ming gave a wink, and several Ming Masters beside him also spoke.

"Shut up, don't think I don't know, who leaked the wind. You are also a member of the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions, and you actually eat inside."

As soon as the class leader saw Zeng Mingshi and others, he knew what was going on.

She didn't expect that Zeng Mingshi's mind was so narrow, that even the Federation of Trade Unions would betray it for her own efforts.

Earlier, Xi Yun bitten that the death of the old president was related to Master Zeng Ming. Now, it seems that I am afraid that the two are really related.

"It's you who doesn't know what's wrong. Ban Ruoshuang, you are an enemy of the Xinghe clan for a small Ming master. What will happen if the president of the Cangman Federation of Trade Unions knows this matter?"

Xinghe Fengfei sneered coldly.

"If the chairman knows, she will choose to protect the union members like me. Especially, Ye Lingyue is not a general Ming Master, she is a Grade 5 Ming Master."

The squad leader said decisively.

If Ye Lingyue fails to pass the assessment tonight, or that she did not confess to the Kunlun secrets, the Federation of Trade Unions may choose to hand over her.

However, Ye Lingyue passed the assessment, which is different.

Ye Lingyue became a Level 5 Master!

The bound Wuyue was overjoyed when she heard it.

Ye Lingyue really succeeded.

She should have returned to the inn right now, I hope she can escape the scourge and get rid of the shadow of the shadow on her body as soon as possible.

As for her ... Xi Yun's eyes were a little bit more abrupt.

Listening to the squad leader's words, the color on the faces of Zeng Mingshi and others faded instantly.

Especially Zeng Mingshi, who has lived a lot of years, is still only a Level 4 Ming Master. How long before Ye Lingyue joined the Guild, has he become a Level 5 Ming Master?

He glared at several inscription masters beside him.

Earlier, they did not explicitly say that Ye Lingyue failed the assessment?

Those Ming Masters were also dumbfounded.

How is this possible, three hours, how did the woman complete the assessment?

"I don't care if you are a Level 5 Master, or if you don't hand over someone tonight, no one in the station wants to leave."

Xinghe Fengfei didn't bother to pay attention to the fifth-level Ming Master.

Her grandfather is still an eighth-level master.

In the thirty-three days, in addition to a very small number of characters, who can rival her grandfather, not to mention, the Galaxy family also has Ming insects to help out.

"You! It's so deceiving."

The president of the class was very angry.

In the post, the instructors of the Cangman Trade Union were also eager to move.

The people on both sides refuse to give in and hold each other.

"Lingyue, what should we do?"

Xi Yun and Ye Lingyue were hidden in the dark. Seeing that Xinghe Fengfei refused to retreat, Wu Yue was caught by them again, and Xi Yun was very anxious.

"Don't worry, Xinghe Fengfei looks strong, but he doesn't dare to start first. The class leader is very cautious, and he won't start first, we will wait."

Ye Lingyue secretly scolded.

Di Xin, when this guy disappeared badly, but the election disappeared at this time.

Right now, it was when he was used, but he just disappeared.

Ye Lingyue is dark, and Xinghe Fengfei and Chairman Ban are bright. As Ye Lingyue said, the night is long, and no one on both sides is willing to start.

But on the other side of the street, there are a few eyes, and they are looking at the union post.

"Wang, the Cangman Trade Union and Xinghe Fengfei are on the bar."

The serpent priest and Mobei Wang were standing near the window sill, and across the street, they could see clearly.

"Ancestral galaxy is a character, but unfortunately, only he is a character in the galaxy family."

King Mobei was indifferent and looked at the people on both sides.

In his view, Xinghe Fengfei is no different than the Joker jumping beam.

Ancestral galaxy, he has long noticed.

At the beginning, he came alone for thirty-three days without even a helper.

He once lived in a state of nowhere and was bullied like the indigenous people of Promise.

Among them, what made him hate the most is the galaxy ancestor.

This piece of Promise Sky was originally saved by Ye Lingyue.

In his view, if Wuji has a fairy emperor, that person can only be Ye Lingyue.

Only Ye Lingyue deserves to be the Promise of Promise.

In the centuries of Ye Lingyue's fall, the old ancestor of the galaxy, the old dove, and the dove occupy the magpie nest.

Although he has betrayed God for many years, the only recognized identity in his subconscious mind is still the Protoss.

Sooner or later, he will lay this piece of heaven and earth, and when Ye Lingyue wakes up, he will return this piece of heaven and earth to her.

Relying on such conviction, coupled with the ancestral Wu Ming and the undead coffin, he stood firm in thirty-three days.

He noticed that Xinghe Patriarch also used Wu Ming, and he and Xinghe Patriarch used the same origin.

This means that the galaxy ancestors may have the same ancestors as him.

"Wang, do we want it?"

The Snakeman High Priest noticed that the eyes of King Mobei became very cold.

When Wang appears in such eyes, it often means that he has moved to kill.

"Killing the chicken with a knife, the ancestors of Xinghe are endless, and then slowly. However, the Cangman Trade Union actually took the risk of offending the ancestors of Xinghe and openly opposed the Xinghe family. Something is wrong. See what is going on. "

Mobei Wang turned around, too lazy to bother about the confrontation between the two parties.

And when the forces of all parties are glued together, where is Dixin?