"You have the final say on whether you are worthy or not!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone present looked at the two of them with different expressions. The corners of the old cat's mouth twitched, and his face looked very ugly. He was confronted by Ling Fei in front of so many people, which made the old cat feel a little out of the way.

"Random! I dare to talk like this to the adults!" Before the old cat could speak, a confidant shouted beside him. The man's tone was cold, but Ling Fei was very familiar with it. It was Long Yue. The sea breeze was also there next to the old cat, but he didn't speak, just staring at all this coldly.

"You are also arrogant and dare to talk to the leader like this!" The same words were spoken by different people, but this time it was Zhou Hao who spoke.

Ling Fei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhou Hao, who had always been low-key, suddenly became strong at this moment and could stand out for Ling Fei. This made him quite happy.

Although the words fell, Long Yue and Zhou Hao were at the same time. The former looked angry and clenched his fists, as if he would take action at any time.

Zhou Hao just sneered at this. Although he was inferior in terms of cultivation alone, he didn't care at this moment. After all, all major forces are there. With Zhou Hao's clever mind, Ding Long Yue's words were just pretending. Both sides were in a state of hostility, so he naturally would not give face to the other party.

The old cat snorted coldly, "Your tone is quite good. Who gave you the courage? Hum?" After the words, a pressure burst out from his body and pressed down on Zhou Hao.

Seeing this, Ling Fei also emitted a mighty momentum, flashed in front of Zhou Hao, and shook the old cat's pressure in one fell swoop. A curve was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled: "Zhou Hao is my Lingyun's person, so of course the courage this leader gave him."

Lao Mao's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "I invite me to come. Could it be that I want to fight with my Elvis Mercenary Group?" Lao Mao's injuries have recovered. If so many people were there, he would have taken action long ago.

Ling Fei raised his eyebrows and asked without answering, "Didn't this be picked up by your delegation first?"

"You..." Lao Mao pointed at Ling Fei, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Wang Yong also left his seat, stood up and smoothed out the situation, and said with a smile: "We are not here today, but quarrel. Leader Ling Fei, you should talk about the serious business."

"That's it." Qing Ling smiled and said, "Brother Ling Fei, why are you so angry? Today I will only talk about serious business, and I'll just leave it to quarrels and other things next time."

Ling Fei laughed and said, "Then I'll listen to my sister." As he said that, he nodded to Zhou Hao beside him, and gave a wink. Zhou Hao suddenly realized.

Standing up, Zhou Hao clasped his fists and said, "All the leaders of the group will talk about the main business first. I wonder which side will support my leader in setting up a large mercenary group?"

No one present is a fool. Zhou Hao's words are nothing more than a formality. They are all as smart as an old fox. They are all discerning people. They are not clear who supports Ling Fei.

"I support the mercenary group of dominating the world!" As soon as Zhou Hao finished speaking, Yang Hu stood up first and voted.

"And I, I support Ling Yun too!" Qing Ling stood up and said with a charming smile.

"Qing Ling." Old Mao looked gloomy, and his eyes looked a little cold and cold, and his tone was cold, and he said, "Do you really want to do this? You'd better consider it." Although Old Mao's words were tactful, anyone could hear the threat contained in it.

"Oh?" Qing Ling didn't care about this, but showed a puzzled expression and said in confusion: "What is the old cat leader asking me to consider?" As she said that, not only her, but everyone present looked at the old cat, which made him feel embarrassed.

The old cat's eyes flashed with anger. It was not difficult to hear from Qing Ling's words that the poisonous snake mercenary group had turned to Ling Fei, and they were going to fight against his old cat.

After all, Lao Mao is not an ordinary person. How could he be a brainless person if he can take the position of leader of the mercenary group? He knew very well that this was not the time for a fight, so he quickly suppressed his anger.

Zhou Hao said: "Now Batian and the Viper Mercenary Group have supported Ling Yun, and I wonder how the other three companies consider it?"

Ling Fei chuckled and said, "Old Cat Group Commander, see if I, Ling Yun, can set up a large-scale mercenary group?"

"It's ridiculous! Ask it knows why!" The old cat's face was gloomy and he didn't reply. Long Yue beside him snorted coldly, his tone with a bit of sarcastic charm.

call!

Ling Fei, who was originally laughing, suddenly turned cold and a powerful force suddenly burst out from his body. The invisible pressure seemed to be as heavy as ten thousand pounds, instantly pressing Long Yue into breath.

At the same time, Ling Fei said in a cold tone: "The master hasn't spoken yet, when will it be the dog's turn to bite people!"

Bang!

The old cat slapped the table and blocked the pressure from Ling Fei. Long Yue then relieved the pressure a little. The old cat angrily said, "Captain Ling Fei is really in a big position. Could it be that he is asking us to come here to see you show off his power?"

Ling Fei said indifferently: "Your subordinates do not distinguish between superiority and inferiority. I just teach you a lesson. Is this wrong?"

Lao Mao said coldly: "My subordinates have my own management and there is no need for outsiders to intervene. Besides, his words are exactly what I mean. But you provoke me again and again. Do you want to compete?"

"If the old cat commander had this intention, how could I, Ling Fei, refuse!" Ling Fei said calmly.

"You..." Lao Mao cursed secretly. Ling Fei shirked responsibility with just one word. Now he has become trouble for Ling Fei, and Lao Mao was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Ling Fei." Qing Ling saw all this in her eyes. With just a few words, Lao Mao was so angry that she was angry and admired more than once, and said softly: "Brother, let's continue to discuss it. There is no need to be so angry with the old Mao Captain."

"What my sister said is very true. My brother has received the teachings." Ling Fei first said to Qing Ling, then looked at Wang Yong, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think about Captain Wang? I wonder if I, Ling Yun, have the honor to get your support?"

"This..." Wang Yong didn't know how to answer for a moment. If he didn't support it, he would obviously offend Ling Fei. This was not the situation he wanted to see. But if he supported it, he would offend Lao Mao even more. Openly and secretly, Wang Yong found Lao Mao countless times, and obviously had some difficulties.

He thought secretly in his heart, his eyes changed. It was too difficult to find a perfect solution now. Although he had a secret collusion with Lao Mao, he did not want to offend Ling Fei on the surface, so he was difficult to answer for a while.

Wang Yong's expression did not escape Ling Fei's eyes, and he sneered. It seemed that the old fox was also defeated.

"Brother Wang, what is your attitude towards Ling Yun? Should you support Ling Fei or not?" Lao Mao said in a strange tone and a little gloomy. After years of dealing with each other, he knew very well that Wang Yong was a fence-bearer. If he suddenly changed his mind at this moment, he would have no choice.

"I... this... of course I don't support Ling Yun." A smile appeared on my face, and Wang Yong said with a tough forehead.

He looked at Wang Yong deeply, and Ling Fei looked at another person. It was Zhan Feng of the Cold-blooded Mercenary Group. Ling Fei was a little confused about Zhan Feng. Whether Ling Yun could become a large mercenary group is just a matter of time.

Ling Fei was not happy or angry on the outside, but he asked calmly: "Captain Zhan Feng, how did you decide?"

Zhan Feng was silent and did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Lao Mao turned his mind and bewitched: "Zhan Feng, reject Ling Fei. In the future, you will be Lao Mao's friend. No matter how difficult it is, my Elvis mercenary group will stand on your side."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Feng was a little surprised. It was extremely rare for Lao Mao to say such words. However, based on years of dealings, Lao Mao was only half-believing and half-doubting, and could not completely believe them.

At the same time, Ling Fei also responded: "If Leader Zhan Feng supports me Ling Yun today, from now on, you and I will be allies. If you are in trouble with cold blood, Ling Yun will never retreat. What I said in Ling Fei will never let you go without reason. Of course, as for how to choose, it depends on how you choose the leader. If you really don't want to trek into this muddy water, then I, Ling Fei, will be absolutely right, and I will give you the gift I promised before."

Looking at Ling Fei, although Zhan Feng was still silent on his face, he was touched in his heart. You must know that the gift Ling Fei gave was a spiritual weapon. With his cold-blooded collection for many years, he had to pay at least half of his foundation to get this sword! Unexpectedly, Ling Fei said so well and gave it to him for no reason.

Seeing Zhan Feng remain silent, Ling Fei couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The former was too indecisive. Zhan Feng was a little hesitant when he visited the Cold-Blooded Mercenary Group yesterday, but in the end he agreed. Who would have thought that another accident would happen?

It is fake to say that you don’t care. After all, Zhan Feng’s words determine Ling Yun’s fate.
Chapter completed!