The School Beauty Thinks I'm Poor? The President’s Sister Sent A Motorcade To Greet Her

When Long Dingtian and Qin Wushuang were fighting passionately, Fu Bo had already killed every one of the millions of soldiers of the Blue Dragon Army.

The remaining five million soldiers should have belonged to the federal establishment.

But because they have been staying in Qinglong City for a long time, their status at this moment seems extremely embarrassing.

Serving Long Dingtian? Can't do it!

Betray Long Dingtian? They don't have the qualifications.

To put it bluntly, five million of them tied together are not enough to kill one million soldiers of the Azure Dragon Legion.

The Qinglong Army is all at least a seventh-grade Martial Lord or above, and the soldiers of the Qinglong Army are at least a fifth-grade Martial Spirit or above.

And the cultivation level of most of them has not even reached the level of fifth-grade martial arts!

"The Federation is seeking its own demise and is now dead in name only!"

"The Azure Dragon Legion has become a thing of the past. As long as you perform your duties, you don't have to worry too much!"

"I, Jiang Chen, will shoulder this responsibility for the monsters outside Qinglong City!"

Millions of soldiers and casual cultivators looked at Jiang Chen standing in the sky, and they all lost their minds for a while.

If I remember correctly, it hasn't been half a month since he left the martial arts academy, right?

hiss!

Is this the one-of-a-kind genius?

The difference is indeed not something that ordinary people can compare with.

Seeing no one objected, Jiang Chen didn't care about them anymore.

Instead, he hugged Yun Mengxue and came to the highest point of Qinglong City, enjoying the breeze.

Of course, they are also waiting for the support of Leng Yue and Shen Bingying.

After all, Qin Wushuang alone cannot kill Long Dingtian.

There is not much disparity in strength between the two sides, and at most they will be a draw.

…

at the same time.

Above White Tiger City.

Leng Yue, Shen Bingying, and the four female generals stood in the sky.

not far away.

Ye Lingfeng, Si Ge Lao, and the ten generals of the White Tiger Army looked at each other.

"Shen Bingying, you came so quickly?"

Mr. Sige's face was pale. If he had known that Shen Bingying would come today, they would have run away!

Six quasi-emperors!

One Leng Yue can defeat four of them. The remaining five Shen Bingying, I guess even Ye Lingfeng can't defeat them, right?

However…

Shen Bingying didn't pay attention to Si Ge Lao. The few dishes were just for fun and not worthy of her glance.

Her eyes were locked on Ye Lingfeng, and her tone was extremely cold.

"For the sake of being a marshal, I will give you a chance to commit suicide!"

"Hahaha...Bingying, you are still as arrogant as ever!"

Ye Lingfeng put his hand on his forehead and laughed loudly.

After he finished laughing, he stopped smiling and took out an SSS-level extraordinary weapon.

Ye Lingfeng is one of the owners of three extraordinary SSS weapons in the world.

Apart from Leng Yue, the last SSS-level extraordinary weapon is actually in the hands of the founder of the Federation.

However, after he was promoted to emperor, he left the earth with weapons.

"Bingying, I don't want to be your enemy!"

"I know that with it here, I can only have a slight advantage at most!"

"But today, if my Ye family has no way to survive, I will repeat the Ye family's pain in the Beast Rejection City!"

After Ye Lingfeng finished speaking, Lengyue and the other six people seemed not to have heard.

After a while.

Shen Bingying just said oh, and then gave him a big fight with her backhand.

This slap not only stunned Ye Lingfeng, but also the four elders and the top ten generals.

How can this be?

Shen Bingying's momentum just now was actually stronger than Ye Shuai's?

Could it be that her power of artistic conception has been cultivated to a perfect level?

"This...this is impossible, this is not true!"

Compared with Si Ge Lao and others, Ye Lingfeng became crazy.

Holding an extraordinary weapon is ultimately just an external force.

But Shen Bingying's strength is real!

I originally wanted to threaten to die together, but now it seems... I am just a clown!

No wonder they are so calm, they are well prepared for co-writing!

"You guys go and deal with the Ye family and the White Tiger Legion!"

"Yes! Shuai Shen!"

The four female generals nodded respectfully and were about to leave when Ye Lingfeng hurried over to stop them.

But this time, Leng Yue took action to stop him.

Seeing the battle begin, Shen Bingying also set her sights on Sige Lao.

After Si Ge Lao learned about Shen Bingying's strength, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Shen Bingying, no... Marshal Shen, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

"Yes, yes, as long as you don't remember the villain's fault, we will definitely stay away!"

Shen Bingying said nothing, but the air around her gradually condensed into ice.

When the spear appeared in his hand, Shen Bingying's figure disappeared.

Her speed was like a ghost, moving rapidly through the air.

Just a second.

Si Ge Lao was picked apart from his hand tendons and hamstrings, and fell heavily to the ground like four useless people.

Just as Mr. Sige landed, Shen Bingying slowly stopped not far away.

"You have targeted my Xiaochen many times, do you still want to die happily?"

Looking at Shen Bingying with a cold face, Sige's face was filled with regret.

If they had known that Shen Bingying's power of artistic conception could advance further, they would never have provoked Jiang Chen again!

Now that I am old, I still have to suffer from the pain of having my hand tendons and hamstrings severed.

Moreover, their cultivation was ruined, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was losing at an extremely fast rate.

They clearly sensed it, but were powerless to do anything about it.

"You...what do you want?"

Sige Lao looked at Shen Bingying feebly, she had always been aloof, but suddenly she was like a knife, and I was like a fish, and she couldn't adapt to it.

"Have you ever tasted being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts?"

Shen Bingying's tone was cold, without any warmth.

"No! Shen Bingying, you can't do this. We have made contributions to the human race after all..."

"That's enough! Are you worthy enough to mention contribution?"

Before Sige finished speaking, Shen Bingying interrupted her words directly.

contribute?

She would never allow these old immortals to tarnish these two words.

I don't know how much blood was shed and how many people died in the four cities to stop the invasion of hundreds of billions of monsters.

And how many of them are there? How long have you been hiding in the Federation?

Besides fighting for power, what else will the federation below them do?

Is it to persecute the soldiers who cannot fight, or to deprive the four legions of supplies?

In the end, the Suzaku Legion even started backstabbing her?

Is this kind of scum worthy of making contributions in front of me?

Think of this.

Shen Bingying couldn't help but gather four ice blades and scrape them down one by one on Sige Lao's body.

"This knife is for the soldiers who were persecuted by you!"

"This knife is for you to deduct military supplies from the soldiers!"

"This knife..."

Shen Bingying stabbed her and told them their crimes over and over again.

In the end, she wielded the knife for herself and Jiang Chen.

By the time Shen Bingying stopped, Mr. Sige had already made no sound.

And almost no part of their bodies is complete.

The ten generals standing high in the sky had no idea what to do at this moment.

Stop Shen Bingying? Stop making trouble, if you want to die you can go it alone.

But stopping Leng Yue? Will they really not be killed instantly?

Think of this.

They set their sights on the four major female generals.

But the quasi-emperor aura exuding from their bodies made the ten of them feel a sense of powerlessness.

Husbands and wives, fill me up with free gifts and reminders!