Su Mingan stared at Peg who was approaching.

Rongyuan was indeed very clever in dressing up Peg to look like Lu Shu, but when Su Mingan saw this imitation walking towards him, he would only feel disgusted.

"Get lost." Su Mingan whispered.

Peg didn't hear it and kept walking forward. His black and white Hanfu was embroidered with cranes and bamboo leaves, and the style was exactly the same as Lu Shu's in the past.

When people around him saw it, they all held their breath and concentrated, and many people froze their smiles.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, Peg immediately reached out his hand, as if he wanted to hold his hand.

"Pop", a soft sound.

Su Mingan's index finger was placed in front of Peg's forehead, and a dark light of annihilation flickered vaguely.

Peg's cold sweat fell down with a "swish", his legs and feet went weak, and he lay on the ground unable to stand up. A clear mark of broken skin was left on his forehead.

There was silence in the hall.

Next to him, Andwis from the Freedom Alliance glanced at Peg, smiled as if nothing had happened and continued to chat with Su Mingan about the war, as if nothing had happened.

Peg's approach was like a clown's play.

The mocking eyes of the people around him were like sharp swords, which made Peg get up in embarrassment, lowered his head and ran out of the door.

On cold nights, the cold wind is no longer so freezing. With the heating technology left behind by Akto, Doomsday City is like spring all year round.

Lang Yuan waited outside the gate with a gloomy expression. Next to it was a swimming pool filled with water and bunched up sun umbrellas. The environment was carefully decorated.

Seeing Peg rushing out in a hurry, his face became more and more gloomy.

"You came out so quickly, and he rejected you?" Rongyuan said coldly.

"He doesn't like Bai Mao at all, he almost killed me!" Peg shouted loudly and loudly.

Rongyuan quickly covered his mouth. Fortunately, except for some patrolling guards, there was no one else around.

"It's strange. Doesn't this method work?" Rongyuan whispered: "It's impossible for him not to like Bai Mao. Everyone says he likes it. You must be too artificial."

Peg whispered: "I already look like..."

"There is no other way. If even Akto refuses to let me go, then I can only..." Rongyuan said to himself.

He thought deeply and left here with Peg.

"Poof." There was a soft sound, and a head slowly emerged from the swimming pool.

Edward, with blond hair, stared quietly at the retreating melting plain. He climbed out of the swimming pool and jumped out like a ghost.

…

Su Mingan didn't want to attend this banquet. No matter before or now, he hated this kind of scene like a gathering of relatives.

He was used to people's cold looks. When his father died, all the relatives who used to greet him with smiles avoided him like the god of plague. He understood at a very young age that even blood ties are composed of interests.

Just like now, this dinner party for Akto to cleanse the dust is just a confrontation between power and interests. He has heard countless temptations.

The glass in his hand was always empty, without a drop of wine on it. Others did not dare to force him to drink, but they only secretly and openly explored the close-up view of Doomsday City.

This group of people have impure thoughts, and some even have the idea of ​​overthrowing Doomsday City. After all, the technology he gave these people has almost been digested, and some people want to burn bridges across the river.

He has a lot of sophisticated skills at his disposal that haven't been leaked yet, but he's just waiting for someone to fall out with him.

Suddenly, a strong smell of alcohol hit my face.

"Cough, cough cough..."

He took a step back, his face turned red from being choked.

He raised his eyes and saw a white-haired woman wearing a gold-rimmed evening dress. Her dress was as dazzling as shimmering gold, as if all the jewelry had been added to it, and she carried an exhilarating aura.

The faint smell of alcohol.

"Lord Akto." She blushed: "Why don't you drink? Come, I'll pour you a drink..."

She is the city lord of the ninth city, Herax, and is the person with the highest status in the banquet hall. The ninth city where she is located was originally the ninth district of the god camp. Later, all districts one to ten were built, and she became the leader of one city.

My Lord, my status has also improved.

The Ninth City is located in a strategic location, with several sources of ore in urgent need of Doom City nearby, and it is Doom City's main trading target. If there is a rift between the two, Doom City will not only be cut off from resource supply, but will also suffer from its original allies.

Counterattack.

Now that the all-out war has just been launched, the Ninth City has an ambiguous attitude and is very likely to betray the gods' camp and become an ally of Doomsday City. Tredia and others need the help of the Ninth City and dare not offend her.

Therefore, Hercules knew that she had enough capital. So what if Asa Acto had a higher reputation during the Catastrophic Period of the Century? He would certainly not dare to offend her now.

She had long since set her sights on the city lord written in the history books. He looked too clean and calm, and his appearance was particularly charming in her eyes.

Seeing Su Ming'an blushing due to being choked, and even having water in her eyes, she found this scene more and more touching. He was more beautiful than the eight lovers in her villa area.

When a person is blessed with various auras and is praised as a god, then it is very interesting to pull the god down.

"Lord Hercules, the teacher doesn't drink." Tredia appeared instantly as if teleporting, blocking Su Ming'an like a chicken guard.

"What's the matter with you in the communication between our city lords?" Heraks raised his red lips, her eyes filled with aggression and ambition.

She pushed her hand through Tredia's beige hair and pushed her away.

Tredia's face turned red, but she could not take action. This was a social occasion, and she could not attack Hercules for her own selfish desires.

"Asa." Hercules even brazenly called her an affectionate name. She approached Su Ming'an, and the people around her immediately moved away. No one dared to stop the powerful Lord of the Ninth City.

"As long as you drink this glass of wine, the Sisi Legion in the Ninth City will be at your disposal."

Hercules tilted his white wrist, and bright red wine flowed into Su Ming'an's empty wine glass, shining like blood under the golden glass lamp.

Tredia stood there, extremely anxious, but did not dare to step forward.

Su Mingan stared at the glint in Hercules' eyes, and then looked at the red wine glass in his hand.

There is no doubt that there is something wrong with this glass of wine, but it is definitely not poisonous. Hercules does not dare to poison him. If Doomsday City wants to fight her to the death, the Ninth City will also be destroyed.

So, if the thing inside is not poisonous...

Su Mingan raised his head and glanced.

Those who had been claiming to be his partners have already retreated far away, for fear of being affected. Even the deputy leader of the Freedom Alliance, who had a pleasant conversation with him just now, stood aside with a smile and had no intention of intervening.

In the distance, Lu glanced at Yueyue next to her, and Yueyue was looking at her brother Che. Che looked at Xia Sheng for help, and Xia Sheng looked at Xiang Xi...

This scene can be called a world-famous painting.

People exchanged a series of glances, you looked at me and I looked at you, but no one could stand up.

They don't have the "appropriate" status to break that red wine bottle.

Some players were gloating over the misfortune, and some "heavyweight" players were eager to push Hercules away and replace them.

Hercules' hand with red nails stopped on the edge of the red wine glass. She held the wine glass between her fingers, and the rim of the glass was close to Su Mingan's lips.

"A glass of wine can be exchanged for a hundred thousand troops." Hercules whispered: "You are a 'human hero'. For the sake of the war situation and the lives of more people, you should not be unwilling to drink this glass of wine... I am very unattractive.

? Why are you so hesitant?"

She looked at the hesitation in his eyes with admiration. His dark gray eyes looked very beautiful to her.

Su Mingan was indeed hesitating, but not whether to drink the glass of wine.

He was hesitating whether to blow Hercules' head right away right now. Or let her go back. At night, he took out a lot of high-end weapons and united everyone to bomb the Ninth City.

He stretched out his hand to grab the wine glass.

In everyone's eyes, it was him who reached out his hand to take the wine glass.

"It seems you really like Bai Mao, and you even want to drink this kind of wine."

A cold voice came out from nowhere, and a hand suddenly appeared on Hercules' head, pulling her white hair and giving her a slap!

"Boom!"

Hercules was slammed to the ground by this hand and coughed up a mouthful of blood. A large amount of blood immediately appeared on her body, as if she wanted to resist. However, a golden sword blade fell from the top of the glass, fiercely

It penetrated through her shoulders and pinned her to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh" Hercules screamed, blood spilled from her shoulder and dyed the ground red.

The hand let go of her white hair, and a figure slowly solidified in the light. His other hand happened to hold the body of the red wine glass thrown out by Hercules, with an extremely elegant posture.

As soon as he saw the appearance of this pretender, Su Mingan knew who it was.

Every time this person appears, he must look radiant.

"Isn't it just the Ninth City that is worth sacrificing your heroes?" Su Lin sneered, looking around at the silent people: "It's just an army of 100,000 people, I can pay for it by myself."

"Then you drink." Su Mingan said.

Su Lin's sudden appearance disrupted his thoughts. He also wanted to fish out some more people with evil intentions. His shadow was in a resistant state. Even if he drank alcohol, ordinary drugs would not knock him down.

.

Su Lin stared at him and poured the red wine into Herax's mouth.
To be continued...