Hearing the analysis of Ge Yu and Hei Xiaose, Zhong Jinliang's expression became more gloomy, and it took a while before he said: "Brother Yu, what do you mean is that the Jingmen Zhao family wants to use Chen Yu's affairs to calculate us, so he arranged a trap there. , Waiting for a few of us to deliver it to the door, so that we can serve them in a pot?"
Ge Yu nodded without a doubt, and said, "That's what I meant."
"Brother Yu, have you ever thought about it. A few years ago, when we were little trash fish, the Zhao family in Jingmen might have thought about calculating us, but today is different from the past. We are not the new trash fish. A small Jingmen Zhao family wants to calculate how many of our brothers, does he have that strength? Then Zhao Minglu is a ghost in the fairyland, but you are now at the ghost fairyland with more than five dollars, if you face to face hard, I don't think that Zhao Mingming is necessarily your opponent. Even if it's some offerings he invited, twenty or thirty masters, no one will surpass the ghost fairyland, the three of us, and the old ghosts in your spiritual gathering tower. Great demon, what is there to be afraid of?"
Chapter end
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