Chapter 707 (1/2)

Hearing that song Yan actually asked him for ten martial arts saints, Lei Jiuming couldn't help but stare: ”you think that the martial arts saint is cabbage, ten have no way, at most two.”

”Ha ha”

Song Yan smiled, but said nothing.

Lei Jiuming is very willing to win the war without a single soldier, but it's difficult for him to hand over ten more wusheng to song Yan. After all, the total number of wusheng is only 18 when he is added to the battle field of Xuehe. If he is given another ten, the whole Xuehe city will become extremely empty. Once he is attacked by experts, he will be in short supply.

In his mind, there must be at least six martial saints in Xuehe city.

Therefore, he can give song Yan up to six more martial saints.

But because the boy has made miracles many times, he has fantasies in his mind, so he proposed to give two more. If eight martial saints can win the war, it would be better.

However, after he proposed to the two martial saints, the boy made a strange sound. Do you agree or disagree.

So he said tentatively, ”if you don't have to be considerate to me, I don't have enough hands at the bottom of my hand.”

”I can understand this” Song Yan nodded.

Lei Jiuming couldn't help but be happy: ”then you have promised”

”no” Song Yan replied simply.

”Er” Lei Jiuming looks sluggish: ”since he didn't promise you anything”

Song Yan is very happy and smiles: ”I nodded to understand you, but understanding is understanding, and principle is principle”

Lei Jiuming has a kind of impulse of spitting blood, clapping the table and saying: ”at most four, one can't be taken out”

see, song Inkstone takes the nectar brewed by Mrs. Lei from the storage ring and drinks it. He looks at Lei Jiuming thoughtfully: ”commander in chief, I think you have made a mistake. It doesn't seem to have much to do with me to fight back the army of the powerful Bull Demon clan. For this man, you can give it if you like it. If you don't give it to me, you can take it as a joke.”

”a joke”

Lei Jiuming's His face suddenly became ugly, and his heart was choking. You dare to lift the table for me. Isn't that a matter of deliberation? How can you lift the table when you say that? You're too careless.

Lei Jiuming scolds song Yan half dead in his heart, but there is still a smile on his ugly face: ”Xiao Huang is doing it. We are discussing it. If four can't do it, five will do it.”

Li Feng on the side is stunned, but he is very happy to see Lei Jiuming eating in front of song Yan.

Suddenly, song Yan stretched out: ”Hey, it's late. We should go back to have a rest after fighting and killing all night. Brother Li, do you think it's”

”it's extremely” Li Feng nodded repeatedly.

”It's a fart. Why don't you join me? Get out of here.”

you can't get angry with song Yan. Facing Li Feng, Lei Jiuming is not polite at all.

”Haha, the commander is right. I'll get out of here.”

Li Feng smiled disapprovingly, turned around and walked out.

”Brother Li, wait a minute. Let's go together,” Song Yan said.

”Stop, all leave me”

Lei Jiuming shouted.

”Commander in chief, what else can I tell you?” Song Yan looked at him thoughtfully.

Lei Jiuming waved impatiently: ”OK, I don't want to play with you anymore. I can give you six more martial arts saints at most. I can't take them out.”

”six are only six. Don't forget to let them come to our assassin camp to report.” Song Yan said with a smile. The ten he just mentioned are lion's big mouth. It's very satisfying to get six.

Lei Jiuming waved again like a fly: ”hurry up, I want to curse you when I see you”