Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3771: Decision Day

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For many people, this is a difficult night. Tomorrow is the day of Meng Yonghua ’s birthday. Perhaps it will determine the future rise and fall of the Meng Dynasty.

Not only the situation of the old Venerable, but also the next generation of the Meng family, can they come out of a genius, otherwise the Meng family ’s road will not go long, and the old group of strong people will gradually fade away, and there will be no successors People, the Meng family can only walk to the end of poverty.

Ling Han slept soundly, and woke up the next day, full of energy.

Meng Yonghua ’s birthday banquet was arranged in the evening, so he still had a lot of time to practice first before the Chaoyang, and then he began to practice alchemy.

In the previous nine days of battle, although his opponents were all weak chickens, he also fully familiarized himself with his powers and had adapted to a new realm.

During breakfast, Tang Yan's face was not very good.

"I asked someone to investigate Wang Yafei's situation yesterday, at least I knew his hole card." He said aloud, "He has a treasure called Xianluo silver water bottle, which is made by imitating a seven-star treasure, Although the power cannot be the same, it is said that it can achieve the power of quasi-casting. "

"As long as you are locked, you will be collected in a bottle and directly refined into blood water!"

"I can warn you, your majesty ... only cares about the winner, so even if you are put into the bottle and lost, your majesty will not care about you. In his eyes, there is only the winner."

"So, if you lose, you will probably lose your life."

"And, your majesty hates cowards the most. If you admit defeat, you may be killed by your majesty."

Ling Han couldn't help laughing: "In your opinion, am I dead? I don't have any good hopes."

Tang Yan's face was astonished: "To this day, you have no turning back, alas, I don't expect you to win, as long as you can save your life. Blame me, I shouldn't have mentioned this matter to you at all. . "

"Don't, that Wang Yafei, I solved it with one punch, so many things!" Ling Han smiled, comforting Tang Yan.

Tang Yan is completely unable to release his mind. This Xianluo silver water bottle is just a secret treasure he found. Who knows how many treasures there are in Wang Yafei?

The Wang family has planned for a long, long time for today.

It's noon soon, then afternoon and evening.

Tang Yan no longer wanted to, he had to take Ling Han away and head towards the palace.

Do n’t go?

That is the crime of bullying!

Oh, you hit it all the way, but you fell off the chain at a critical time. Is n’t this your majesty ’s face?

After arriving at the palace, Ling Han and Tang Yan were separated. He was going to prepare for it, change his clothes and prepare for the final game.

"Hum, hum!" Ling Han was walking, but two sneers came behind him.

He looked back, yo, isn't this Ge Shuang?

"Ling Han, you are dead today!" Ge Shuang's face was full of misfortune.

After returning to the imperial capital, he has been looking for a relationship, hoping to enter Proton Mansion to repair Ling Han hard, but when others heard it, he shook his head and refused.

Although it is a prison, it can be closed by countries, and it is under the jurisdiction of the clan government. The water is deep. Who wants to go?

So, he hated Ling Han, but there was no way to do it.

Until now, he found that Ling Han was actually Wang Yafei's opponent, and he immediately had fun.

It's dead, Ling Han is dead now.

He was afraid that Ling Han was directly killed by Wang Yafei, so he ran over in a hurry, he would take advantage of this time to hit Ling Han, otherwise there would be no chance in the future.

Ling Han just smiled faintly: "When did you become a fortune teller? And, at your level, I promise you will starve yourself to death."

Ge Shuang couldn't help but choke, this guy's mouth is still so poisonous.

"Well, you can now harden your mouth, and after a while, you will become a corpse, and, hey, maybe even a whole body will not fall." He laughed.

"Relax, you will definitely be able to see me again." Ling Han waved his hand, beckoning the person who led the way to continue.

Ge Shuang did not stop him, he had already said what he should say, and then he only had to appreciate Ling Han ’s death.

Ling Han touched his chin as he walked. This Wang Yafei is so powerful. No one is optimistic about him?

There are also underground casinos that have wagered on his final match with Wang Yafei, there is no odds for Wang Yafei to win, but the odds of winning in 10 seconds, winning in one minute, etc., showing how bad he is for him .

Ling Han has asked Big Black Dog to buy him to win, which is a good opportunity to make a fortune.

It seems that I am too low-key.

He prepares in the lounge, even if there are many walls, he can hear the noise outside, obviously now is the time of great excitement.

After a while, someone came over to call someone, and they could go on stage and play.

He walked out, no one needed to lead the way, because there was only one way.

"... He is, Ling Han!" Someone was introducing him outside. When Ling Han stepped out, his name spread throughout the venue.

Ling Hanyou saw that he was in the battle area of ​​an arena. The mid-week is full of high platforms, forming a circle, layer by layer. On his left, a platform volleyed out, at least a few hundred feet away from the ground. If his eyesight was worse, he could not see the situation at all.

Meng Yonghua, the current emperor of the Qinglong Dynasty and the protagonist of Dashou, sits on it.

"Now, let's welcome another player, Wang, Ya, Fei from the Wang family!" the host cried again, a little hysterical.

At this time, the door of the other side of the arena opened and a young man with a gloomy face came out.

As soon as Wang Yafei appeared, he knelt down toward the platform and shouted with the loudest voice: "Ya Wang Yafei, his majesty will win!"

Your sister, what it means to win for your majesty is clearly for yourself.

Ling Han vomits in his heart, this guy really can flatter him, it's almost numb.

"Hahaha!" Hongliang laughed from the platform. Obviously, Meng Yonghua was in a good mood.

"Then let the game begin!" the host shouted.

Wang Yafei immediately killed him from the other side. His speed was so fast that he was still at least thousands of feet away in the first second, but after an instant, he had already appeared in front of Ling Han but not more than ten feet.

"Use your full strength, otherwise, you will not be able to show my strength!" He was arrogant.

This picture was captured, released in the sky, amplified a few hundred times, and the sound was the same. It was seen and heard by everyone, and suddenly made many people scream.

It's too domineering.