Ruan Ling raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Lian Cheng pointed at Chun'er and said, "You have regained divine power with the help of external forces. This is unfair! It is unfair to Ye Xiaoxiao, nor to me!"

Ruan Ling smiled: "I want to ask you, Liancheng, which point of the divine power you have produced out of thin air? Which point was not given to you by your believers?"

Lian Cheng was stunned and immediately argued: "This is two different things!"

Chun'er's voice was crisp: "Zhu'er is the most common sweet potato, but it can be transformed by bathing in the master's divine power. All the divine power on us belongs to the master. Chun'er is the master's personal property. Not to mention divine power, even Chun'er's life is also the master's. Chun'er is like the magic weapon on the master, why can't it be used?"

Her words are reasonable and well-founded.

Lian Cheng's tongue was a little disobedient: "You are called being rude. In short, this is wrong!"

He asked Qin Jingrong for help: "Sir, please be fair. What an important matter in the selection of the City God, how can we play like this?"

Qin Jingrong looked solemn and frowned and said, "While Ruan Ling's method of winning was unexpected, it... did not violate the rules."

"What?" Lian Cheng was shocked and stuttered, "Big, sir, how can this work?"

"Why can't it?" Qin Jingrong looked at Ruan Ling and suddenly smiled, "I said in advance that no matter how the method is, as long as you can win this game, those little monsters are also the help of Ruan Ling and part of her strength."

Lian Cheng stammered: "According to what the lord said, wouldn't Ye Xiaoxiao also bring help?"

"Well, that's OK." Qin Jingrong gave the affirmative answer, "I didn't say that they must fight alone. As long as they have the ability, even if the two sides fight in a group, it's OK. I said that as long as the result is, it's OK to win."

Liancheng: "..."

The land god watched: "..."

Ye Xiaoxiao's head tilted and she completely fainted.

I don't know if it was too serious or it was angry.

So, Ruan Ling won.

The victory was unexpected, but it was reasonable.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao is strong, it is well known.

But Ruan Ling took great pains to make a large number of gunpowder jars in a month, but also used the secret weapons around him.

Two little sweet potato spirits that can replenish her divine power and heal her wounds.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao was not convinced, she asked herself, who could spend her energy on a few geeks and find suitable spells for them?

Although Ruan Ling is weak, she can win by surprise and defeat the strong by weak. This is her ability.

Although Ye Xiaoxiao was frustrated, she could only admit defeat.

Qin Jingrong was so happy that he immediately announced the result of the game and asked his subordinates to send Ye Xiaoxiao back.

Chun'er and a few little demons immediately cheered loudly.

The other land gods who were watching, led by Yang Laokuan, came forward to congratulate Ruan Ling.

For their future boss, it is necessary to flatter.

Only Lian Cheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, the ugly it was.

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Liancheng, you haven't forgotten our previous bet, have you?"

Lian Cheng secretly complained in his heart.

He regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself hard!

Why do you have to be unfaithful? Why do you have to be humble? Make a bet with this shameless woman!

"Liancheng, in front of Lord Qin and his colleagues, don't you want to go back on your word?" Ruan Ling looked at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!