Qing Jia was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Jay An.

"What do you mean."

The corners of Jay's mouth raised slightly.

"You haven't killed me for so many years, but you have set up a lot of games for me to drill into.

Because I know your flaws and weaknesses and know how to defeat you, you don't want me to live, but you can't do it yourself. "

"Seeing that the Lord of Light has a close relationship with me, and he likes to inquire about news, are you afraid that I will tell you about your weaknesses?"

"I don't need to pretend to be righteous here, it's not necessary.

And I don't think I need to say a single word to deal with you with the strength of the Lord of Light. "

Qingjia's face gradually turned red, and he stomped his feet fiercely, and the entire floating city trembled.

Countless dust fell from the top of the hall.

A pair of eyes seemed to devour Jay An on the spot.

Qingjia was already burning with anger.

"Aren't you, it's too much."

Jayan smiled and shook his head.

"No, you are going too far."

Qing Jia suddenly turned his head and left.

"Since you want to listen to him, then listen. I hope you won't regret it when you are framed."

Leaving these words ruthlessly, Qing Jia left Sword Casting City with a cold face.

If it wasn't for the fear that his flaws would fall into the hands of others, Qingjia would only want to smash the stones in this ditch into pieces, leaving no residue.

Outside the city gradually, the two divine envoys waited until Qingjia with smiles on their faces.

"Lord Qingjia, you made it difficult for us to find it. If it wasn't for Flynn Reen to reveal the news to us, we wouldn't have known that you came to such a remote place."

Flynn Ryan, who was far away in Jing Magpie City, would never have thought that he would turn his head and take him as a scapegoat after the two divine envoys he thought he had courted.

This black pot was put on his head, and he couldn't explain what he said.

Because he doesn't know it at all, and after tomorrow, there will be no more people like City Lord Jing Que in this world.

As for the cause of his death, the Supreme Court has long since discussed it.

Because he was found to be raising monsters in captivity, he committed suicide in fear of sin.

Of course, this statement gave Flynn Lane enough face, which is already the highest level that the Supreme Court is willing to cover up for Flynn Lane.

After all, the rules they made themselves must be proved by someone with blood and life, and the rules cannot be shaken.

This time, Flynn was not allowed to commit crimes, but let him die in fear of the crime.

Qing Jia knew all this. When the elders discussed it earlier, he was also listening, and he nodded silently.

"Just here to visit fellow villagers, what else do you two want to ask?"

The envoy smiled slightly.

"No, we are just worried about the status of the Qingjia adults in tomorrow's competition. If I lose, won't I lose the face of my supreme court?"

Qing Jia suddenly sneered.

"Why, it's my Qingjia who haven't killed anyone for too long, which made you two little **** talk too much?"

"Apart from the geniuses cultivated by the Supreme God Court and the old monsters, you better shut up for me."

"If you can't shut up, I'll help you shut up."

The two angels laughed without saying a word.

Don't look at how decisive this Qingjia is now, he is more snobbish than others, and he is just inferior, who made him the lackey of that adult.

Both divine envoys just wanted to vomit in silence, without explaining too much or saying too much.

Qing Jia returned to the Supreme Court all the way, and he had many worries along the way.

If, just say if.

Jay An revealed his secret to the Lord of Light, what should I do then?

Knowing the fatal flaw of his own tactics, what would he do to change the situation of his mortal battle?

Or, let this guy Jayan shut up forever?

Although it may take tens of thousands of years to make up for the cost of this matter, Qing Jia did not like any accidents and hesitated for a long time in his heart.

In the end, he took a long sigh, looked up at the Supreme Divine Court hidden in the clouds, and his eyes gradually became clear.

"I was almost deceived by you."

The last worry in Qingjia's heart disappeared at this moment.

He was indeed frightened by Jay's previous state of not speaking, especially in the previous time, his mind was buzzing.

If Jay An suddenly became enlightened and threatened him with his flaws, Qing Jia could almost be sure that he would be in a very disadvantageous position in an instant.

Because the one above is looking at the exercises and sword moves in his hands, not his strength.

Moreover, the most important point is that if this matter spreads, in the eyes of the big man, the almost perfect sword move will have flaws and will no longer be perfect.

Qingjia, who knew that his swordsmanship was not perfect, would be punished by that lord.

But all of this is overthinking.

Because he knew that no matter how much Jay An changed, he would still be the fool he used to be.

Why do you have to hold your partner and cherish each other, why don't you want to give up any of your fellow villagers, and in the end, none of them were saved.

Not only was he not rescued, but he also lost the chance to be favored by the God Realm.

If he could have been as free and easy as himself back then, he would not have become what he is now.

The most important thing is, what if Jayan wants to understand?

With that idiot's temperament, there is absolutely no possibility of betraying himself.

"Let's go, go back to the Supreme Court, and greet the old man. I may not be able to come back alive tomorrow."

When he said this, Qing Jia's mouth had a bit of a bitter smile.

Of course he knew that after hanging on his appetite for so long, the lord finally couldn't help it.

Tomorrow, when I confront the Lord of Light, I want to explore the truth of the Lord of Light, and I want to test his true strength, and whether there is any possibility of continuing to look forward to that move.

They need a battle they see with their own eyes to prove the magic of their swordsmanship, rather than listening to others about his achievements.

In addition to Qin Yichen, there are many other city owners who have received the invitation to this competition.

Han Sanjian sat at the table with a dignified face, and discussed with Mr. Feng.

"Master, this thing seems to be aimed at the wind, or I will participate, at least I can help secretly."

Feng Lao shook his head for a while.

"It's difficult, the Supreme Court's methods of dealing with the wind these days have been outrageous. If they are shameless, you have no chance to intervene at all."

Han Sanjian suddenly felt that one head was bigger than two.

"Then what should we do, we won't be helpless, right?"

Feng Lao smiled.

"How is that possible, no matter how the wind has some kindness to us old bones, it is obvious that it is impossible to do it with the Supreme God Court.

But we can change the way, change the way of thinking. "