As soon as Yan Hui's words came out, the master's face was choked.

His chest heaved violently. Then he looked at Yan Hui's direction and said in a cold voice: "then what do you want to do now?"

His words export, Yan Hui's voice is cold.

"It's natural to admit defeat!"

When he said that, he said in a cold voice: "we will avenge the next feud of the three emperors for you!"

"All the people of the three emperors will withdraw and replace them with our people!"

His voice was icy.

Although the master of the Mond family was unwilling, he could only do what the other side said in the current situation.

Otherwise, compared with the people of the Maha family, the people of the last three emperors are just adding jokes!

When he thought about it, he immediately clenched his teeth and said to Yan, "you must win!"

"And let the people of the Maha family die or die!"

Lord mond, this meeting is really furious.

He was in a state of great embarrassment.

Before, it was they who challenged the Maha family and forced them to participate in the restart of the quota fight.

As a result, they lost in the first place.

On the contrary, it was the Maha family that did nothing.

And crush them in turn.

Every minute of this frustration and anger is going to explode for the Lord Mond.

And hear his words, Yan Hui's complexion is cold heavy, direct cold hum heavy voice way: "this don't need you to say!"

No matter for personal reasons or his own task needs, he will not make the people of the Maha family feel better.

The other party just crushed the people of the three emperors, which really made him lose face.

While the master of the Mond family and others gnash their teeth, the eyes of Luo Qingtong on the other side are also slightly narrowed.

Her eyes wandered over the people in black, passing the hidden breath on them, and then she said to the Maha family: "next game, you let me play."

The three families have lost, and the next must be the men in black, while the other side is covered.

And the hands and feet of the three emperors must have been made by them.

Since the other side can do that, the people of the Maha family must not be rivals to them.

Luo Qingtong thinks so, suddenly the Mou light slightly narrowed up, the index finger is knocking the back of the hand of her other hand, soon, she has an idea in her heart.

Just as she spoke to the master of the Maha family, the voice of the master of the Mond family on the other side rang coldly and stiffly.

"The people of our three emperors admit defeat!"

"Our challenge to you Maha family this time is that we have failed!"

"There's no need to compete in the following competitions!"

"We give up!"

"In addition, next, we're going to open a competition for other places!"

When the Lord of the Mond family said this, he felt extremely humiliated and embarrassed.

His face was tight, and the whole person's back teeth were so tight that they almost broke!

And when his words rang out, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.

She looked at the men in black who had stood up behind the master of the Mond family, and then said with a light face, "OK."

"In that case, I will compete with you in this contest."

"Besides, I don't think it's necessary to be so troublesome."

When she said this, she immediately looked at the master of the Mond family with a smile and said, "let's change the way of competition, OK?"