Xinghe Fengfei originally thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, the class president would obediently hand him over.
But who would have known that the squad leader didn't respond at all after listening, let alone handing over someone.
"President of the class, you are too old to hear clearly, I want you to hand over Ye Lingyue!"
Xinghe Fengfei was furious.
"Miss Xinghe, even if ancestor Xinghe came here in person, he would not dare to talk to me like this."
There was also a bit of sullen expression on the class president's face.
"If my grandfather was here, he would do it right away, and he wouldn't talk nonsense with you. Let me ask you, man, do you pay or not? Don't say you are not here. I found out clearly that Ye Lingyue was still there in the early morning. Accepting the inscription master assessment at the post station, it is impossible to complete it so quickly."
Xinghe Fengfei snorted coldly.
In the past, the ancestor of Xinghe might have sold the Cangmang Federation some face.
But now it is different.
Xinghe Fengfei's face was full of arrogance, and Chi Chi beside her was the Xinghe family's biggest bargaining chip.
Using inscription worms to refine human puppets, those inscription worms will leave inscriptions on people when they devour human essence and blood.
Those inscriptions will make people lose their minds and become puppets of the Xinghe family.
At the same time, Ming Chong will reproduce in large numbers by relying on blood essence. In this way, the Xinghe family will have countless powerful puppets.
What Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions, no matter how fast their inscription masters are, it is impossible to keep up with the inscription worms.
With such thoughts in mind, Xinghe Fengfei became more and more defiant.
"President of the class, why do you have to protect a little Mingshi?"
Zeng Mingshi winked, and several Mingshi beside him also chimed in.
"Shut up, don't think I don't know, who leaked the news. After all, you are also members of the Cangmang Federation of Trade Unions, and you actually eat inside and outside."
As soon as the class president saw Zeng Mingshi and the others, he knew what was going on.
She didn't expect Zeng Mingshi to be so narrow-minded that even the Federation of Trade Unions would betray him for his own sake.
Earlier, Xi Yun firmly insisted that the death of the old president had something to do with Zeng Mingshi, but now it seems that the two are really related.
"It's you who don't know good and bad. Ban Ruoshuang, you are an enemy of the Xinghe family for a little Mingshi. If the president of the Cangmang Federation knows about this matter, what will happen?"
Xinghe Fengfei snorted coldly.
"If the president knows, he will definitely choose to protect the members of the union like me. Especially, Ye Lingyue is not an ordinary inscription master, she is a fifth-level inscription master."
The head of the squad said categorically.
If Ye Lingyue did not pass the assessment tonight, or if she did not confess about the Kunlun Secret Collection, the Federation of Trade Unions might choose to hand her over.
But it happened that Ye Lingyue passed the assessment, so it was different.
Ye Lingyue has become a fifth-level engraving master!
When Wu Yue, who was tied up, heard this, she was overjoyed.
Ye Lingyue really succeeded.
She should have returned to the inn by now, I hope she can escape this disaster and undo the seal of the Taiyin God on her body as soon as possible.
As for her... In Xi Yun's eyes, there was a little more determination.
Hearing what the squad leader said, the expressions on the faces of Zeng Mingshi and the others faded instantly.
Especially Zeng Mingshi, he lived a long time, and he was only a fourth-level Mingshi. Ye Lingyue became a fifth-level Mingshi only after joining the guild
He glared at the few inscribers beside him.
Earlier, didn't they clearly say that Ye Lingyue failed the assessment
Those inscribers were also dumbfounded.
How is this possible? In three hours, how did that woman complete the assessment
"I don't care if you are a fifth-level inscription master or not. Tonight, if you don't hand over someone, no one in the station will be able to leave."
Xinghe Fengfei didn't bother to pay attention to the fifth-level Mingshi.
Her grandfather is still an eighth-level inscription master.
Looking at the thirty-three days, except for a very small number of people, who can compare with her grandfather, not to mention, the Xinghe family has Ming Chong to help out.
"You! You are deceiving people too much."
The class president was very angry.
In the post station, the inscription masters of the Cangmang Union were also ready to move.
The men and horses on both sides refused to give in, and confronted each other.
"Ling Yue, what should we do?"
Xiyun and Ye Lingyue hid in the dark, seeing that Xinghe Fengfei was still refusing to retreat, and Wuyue was captured by them again, Xiyun was also very anxious.
"Don't worry, Xinghe Fengfei seems strong, but he doesn't dare to strike first. The class president is very cautious, and he won't strike first if he thinks about it. Let's wait."
Ye Lingyue cursed secretly in her heart.
It's not good when this guy Di Xin disappears, but he chose to disappear at this time.
Right now, it is the time to use him, but he just disappeared.
Ye Lingyue is in the dark, Xinghe Fengfei and the class leader are in the light, just as Ye Lingyue said, the night is long, and neither side is willing to make a move first.
But on the other side of the street, there are a few pairs of eyes looking at the trade union station.
"Wang, it's the people from the Cangmang Union and Xinghe Fengfei who are fighting."
The Snake Priest and Mobei King were standing by the window sill not far away, and they could see the scene across the street clearly.
"Ancestor Xinghe is a character, but it's a pity that he is the only one in the Xinghe family."
Mobei King looked indifferent, staring at the people on both sides.
In his opinion, Xinghe Fengfei is no different from a jumping beam clown.
Patriarch Xinghe, he had noticed it a long time ago.
At the beginning, he came to Thirty-three days alone, without even a helper.
At one time, he was like those natives in Wujitian, living in no fixed place and suffering from bullying.
Among them, the one he hated the most was Patriarch Xinghe.
This piece of Promise Sky was saved by Ye Lingyue at the beginning.
In his opinion, if there really is an Immortal Emperor in Wujitian, that person can only be Ye Lingyue.
Only Ye Lingyue is worthy to be the Lord of the Wuji Heaven.
And during the hundred years of Ye Lingyue's fall, the old ancestor of Xinghe, who occupied the magpie's nest, did evil here and bullied the people of the Three Realms.
Although he has betrayed the gods for many years, in his subconscious, the only identity he recognizes is still the god race.
Sooner or later, he will conquer this world, and when Ye Lingyue wakes up, he will return this world to her.
Relying on such belief, coupled with the ancestral Wu Ming and the undead coffin, he stood firm in the thirty-three days.
He noticed that ancestor Xinghe also used Wu Ming, and the Wu Ming used by him and ancestor Xinghe actually had the same origin.
This means that Xinghe Patriarch probably has the same ancestor as him.
"King, do we want it?"
The high priest of the snake man noticed that King Mobei's eyes became very cold.
When Wang appears in such eyes, it often means that he has the intention to kill.
"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? The Xinghe ancestors are not exhausted, so take it slow. However, the Cangmang Union actually took the risk of offending the Xinghe ancestors and openly confronted the Xinghe family. Something is wrong. Go find out and see." See what's going on."
King Mobei turned around, too lazy to pay attention to the confrontation between the two parties.
And when the forces of all parties are stalemate, where is the emperor