As a martial arts practitioner, Wang Yu is still very responsible.

No matter how the Blood Color Alliance is, the Blood Color Battle Flag can be regarded as a friend of the Quanzhen Sect. This matter was caused by Wang Yu. With Wang Yu's personality, he knew that the Blood Color Alliance would definitely not stand idly by.

Even if we cannot openly help the Blood Alliance destroy the sword and point the sky, as the leader of a city, we still have the right to mediate the two guilds.

As for whether to give Wang Yu the face, it depends on whether the captain should not shoot or not.

"Don't panic!"

Seeing that Wang Yu was a little anxious, Wuji calmly said: "I have my own plans, and I will definitely not let the Blood Alliance have any trouble."

"What are the plans?" Wang Yu wondered.

Wuji said, "Wait, wait until the Blood Alliance can't hold on and come to find us."

Wang Yu: “…”

...

The influence of foreign players is still very strong. At the beginning, other guilds joined forces with the Blood Alliance to fight against foreign players. The sword pointing to the sky was just a small advantage at the beginning.

After becoming the target of public criticism, the arrival of foreign players not only did not allow the sword to point at the sky to break the deadlock, but instead became more and more difficult to fight. The Blood Alliance was much easier than before.

However, just after the captain fired and distributed funds for stability maintenance, the situation took a sharp turn. The player who was originally targeting the sword at the Sky immediately turned around and counterattacked the Blood Alliance, which caught the Blood Alliance off guard.

The number of players in the Blood Color Alliance is now smaller than that of the Sword Targeting Cangkong. Now, the Sword Targeting Cangkong not only hires foreign players, but also bribes other guilds. How could the Blood Color Alliance resist?

After a few encounters, the Blood Alliance was beaten by the coalition forces of multiple parties and searching for teeth.

"Boss, boss, we can't stand it anymore."

For a moment, the message bar of the Blood-colored Battle Flag was almost exploded, and all the news was only one sentence, and that was impossible to withstand it.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Seeing that the battle situation was inexplicably reversed by the sword pointing to the sky, the blood-colored battle flag was confused. He had no idea why the player Yuhui City, who was originally targeting the sword pointing to the sky, suddenly turned his finger to his side.

"What else can happen!" Bloody Fengyu said angrily: "Those unreliable bastards, who have breasts, must have been bribed by the sword pointing to the sky!"

"Fuck, this bunch of trash!"

Hearing the words of the Blood-Secret Wind, the Blood-Secret Battle Flag threw the weapon in his hand and said angrily: "This group of bastards dares to fall into my stone. Don't you want to live? Send the order and transfer all the troops of the Blood-Secret Alliance. Since they want to play, I will give them a good time."

"Boss, calm down!"

This guy, Blood-Seed Battle Flag, is usually fine, he belongs to Yuhui City. When his mind is hot, Yuhui City is his, which really makes Blood-Seed Fengyu feel a little annoying.

Bloody wind whispered black lines and said, "That's our last bargaining chip. Since these little corpses dare to offend us openly, they must have made the worst plans. If we take out our old foundation, it will definitely arouse their fighting spirit. At that time, our Bloody Alliance will not be tied by these people."

"Then what should we do now?" The blood-colored battle flag was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Not calling someone is death, and calling someone is death. I really want to fight the bloody battle flag directly.

"Who do you think can settle the situation now?" asked Blood-Secret Fengyu.

"this……"

After Blood-Seed Fengyu asked this, the burly figure of a fighter suddenly appeared in the mind of Blood-Seed Zhanqi.

"No, where is my old face?" The blood-colored battle flag shook his head.

"How much does a face cost?" Xuese Fengyu said helplessly: "Look at how many people in Yuhui City still have to be shameless? Do you have to be shameless or Yuhui City?"

"This..." The bloody battle flag was entangled.

It is someone else's business to be shameless. I am the president of a big guild and my face is much more precious than those shameless people.

"If you can't hold your face down, then I'll go!" Blood-colored Fengyu said subconsciously when he saw the blood-colored battle flag.

Unexpectedly, the blood-colored battle flag said shamelessly: "The relationship is good, it's such a happy decision!"

"Damn!" Blood-colored Fengyu burst into tears. Why did he be so mean? He was cheated.

It turned out that the Blood-colored Battle Flag had never thought about asking for the Quanzhen Sect, and she was waiting for someone to ask for it, this old bastard.

There is no way, it is my duty to be shameless for the president. Since it was cheated by the blood-colored battle flag, Blood-colored Fengyu had to accept his fate and opened Wuji's friend column: "Boss Wuji, the world is urgent to help! I will thank you very much!"

Seeing the news of the bloody wind, Wuji replied casually: "Turn them to the tavern!"

"Pub?" Blood-Seed Fengyu said depressedly: "Boss, you don't know how many people there are. The players of our Blood-Seed Alliance are beaten up now and they can't live in the pub at all."

Wuji replied again: "Do you raise these sand sculptures in the Puritan world for a good meal?"

"Pluto world..."

After hearing what Wuji said, the blood-colored wind lit up.

The main force in dealing with the Blood Alliance is now the players of Sunset City.

The reason why players of the Blood Alliance were beaten up when they showed up was entirely because the Blood Alliance players were familiar with each other in Afterglow City.

Everyone bows their heads and doesn't look up. Even if they don't know each other on weekdays, they can still be familiar with each other.

This group of people in the Puritan world is different. These guys are outsiders and celebrities.

No one knows about their joining the Blood Alliance now, so no one will provoke them. After all, everyone is following the sword to the sky to make a living. If they cannot threaten their survival, they will definitely not really go to their lives.

Besides, with the strength of these guys in the Puritan world, most people are almost at a good level if they want to catch them.

Thinking of this, Blood-Seed Wind Words directly sent a message to the left hand group of Death God.

To be honest, the left hand of the God of Death is a professional master, and the blood-colored battle flag is instructed by the Blood-colored Battle Flag. However, the blood-colored battle flag is the boss on the surface. Moreover, the God of Death's left hand also knew that it was involved in the Quanzhen Sect, so when he received the task of the Blood-colored Battle Flag as bait, he immediately agreed.

As the saying goes, a master will know if there is any.

The left hand of the God of Death is a group of people in the professional circle, and it is not easy to deal with ordinary endings.

A group of people fought out a bloody path, fought and retreated, and led a group of pursuers who were pointing at the sky behind them all the way to the tavern.

When he arrived at the tavern, the Quanzhen Sect had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the God of Death's Left Hand waiting for others to enter the room, Wang Yu waved his hand and asked the boss to come to the table, signaling the God of Death's Left Hand and the group of people to sit down.

As soon as everyone in the Netherworld sat down, the pursuers pointing at the sword at the sky broke into the tavern.

"Damn, we chased you all the way, you were drinking here, everyone..."
Chapter completed!