Chapter Seventy-Eight: Exchange Conference

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Hu Yanxiao's face was full of surprise, at this moment Fang understood why Fengyunxiao had not attacked Mengwu with all his strength all these years, at first he was still puzzled, with Xuanhong's troops, as well as many generals who had fought hundreds of battles, plus Fengyunxiao, a god-like military commander, how simple it was to win a loose Mengwu Empire, but he didn't expect that the truth of all this was because Fengyunxiao wanted to cultivate a real opponent in the Mengwu Empire.

That's all!

For a while, Hu Yanxiao looked at Fengyun Xiao's eyes and couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance, presumably his so-called Lingyun Zhuangzhi could only be regarded as a fart in his eyes.

Only people like Fengyunxiao are qualified to be called real heroes.

Fengyun glanced at Hu Yanxiao with a meaningful smile: "In my life, I will never allow failure, if I want to lose, I can only lose to the Dream Dance Empire!" Suddenly the words changed: "By the way, how is the situation of Ren Tu of Mengwu who reopened the National Division Tower recently?"

Fengyunxiao's topic change also made Hu Yanxiao's heart feel relieved, he finally didn't have to face that kind of mental pressure, paused, and said truthfully: "Ren Tu has not heard from him since he reopened the National Division Tower a year ago and dealt with some corrupt officials in the Mengwu Imperial Court, and he disappeared without a trace, and after we planted the eyeliner in Mengwu, we still couldn't find any trace of him. ”

"Now sitting in the National Teacher Tower is an acting national teacher, and basically nothing has been done. ”

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"Oh?" Fengyun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and there was a hint of novelty: "What do you think...... Could Ren Tu's mysterious disappearance be because of Lin Xue'er?"

Hu Yanxiao frowned, and thought about it: "Xiangye, what do you mean...... The reason why Ren Tu disappeared was actually secretly killed by Lin Xue'er?"

"Definitely. Fengyunxiao's eyes revealed a touch of profundity, and he hesitated for a moment before he said in a deep and slow voice: "In my opinion, as long as Hu Qin is there, Lin Xue'er will not be able to shake Ren Tu." But Hu Qin obviously can't personally meddle in these matters, because of the interference of the plane court, so he can only pass the throne to Ren Tu, and use Ren Tu to help him accomplish what he wants to accomplish. ”

He paced casually in the room, and said methodically: "If we regard Ren Tu as Hu Qin, then Hu Qin will never allow the Dream Dance that he himself has beaten down to fall into the hands of the Lin family, and at this time, the Lin family has infiltrated Dream Dance, so that it is almost completely controlled by Dream Dance now, so under the premise that Hu Qin can't take action in person, he will definitely use the Six Roads Princes who were scattered and hidden by him all over the world to fight against the existing Lin family forces and recapture Dream Dance!"

Hu Yanxiao nodded: "Because the princes of the Six Roads are his only and most powerful trump card!"

Fengyun smiled and said, "However, at the same time, he clearly knows that our Xuanhong is eyeing Mengwu, so he doesn't dare to summon the princes of the Six Roads to start a civil war. He stopped and turned to look at Hu Yanxiao: "If the facts are not much different from my analysis, Ah Xiao, what do you think Hu Qin's next move will be?"

Hu Yanxiao's eyes were bright, and he replied: "Then his next step is to provoke a war and borrow the power of other countries to weaken Mengwu's strength!"

"Or rather, to weaken the strength of the Lin family!"

"Because only in this way will the Six-Way Princes be summoned in the future to have an absolutely strong position! ”

"Not bad!" Fengyun smiled: "So now Hu Qin wants war more urgently than we do, and in that case, I will give him a chance." Just right...... I also want to meet the princes of the Six Roads back then. ”

Hearing this, Hu Yanxiao suddenly became excited: "Xiangye, what do you mean...... Attack Dream Dance?"

"As you think, but we can't attack for no reason, we need a suitable reason, otherwise it will be worth the loss for the plane court to interfere at that time. Fengyun smiled and thought about it, and suddenly made up his mind in his heart: "I remember that in another month, there will be an exchange meeting between Xuanhong Academy and Dream Dance Academy, and we can start here." Whether it's Hu Qin or Ren Tu, if they want to defeat Lin Xue'er, they will definitely cooperate with me. ”

"Xiangye is really clever, I'll go down and do it!"

"Go ahead. Fengyun smiled and waved his hand, and suddenly looked up and sighed deeply: "Speaking of which...... This is also the last time I will help Dream Dance, and at that time, on the battlefield, it will be the end, and there will be no regrets about victory or defeat. ”

……

Two days later.

The news came from the intelligence organization under Ren Lili's command, which probably means that this year's college exchange conference will be held in the Dream Dance Academy, and from now on, the representatives of the Qingxiu students selected by the Xuanhong Academy and the Xuanhong official will embark on the trip, and it is expected to arrive in the Mengwu capital in about half a month......

In the National Teacher's Tower, in the study, Ren Lili, the temporary acting national teacher, stayed on the last sentence of the letterhead for a long time.

In the silence, she suddenly asked, "How many layers is true or false about this news?"

On the side, Jing'er, one of the five peers, replied: "Miss Yu, this news was personally sent by Prime Minister Xuanhong's mansion, and it was signed as Fengyunxiao, so there are nine layers of truth. ”

Ren Lili's eyes froze, and she said to herself: "According to the previous rules, this college exchange conference should be held in Xuanhong...... Fengyun laughs at this old fox, what the hell is he doing?" she looked at the last sentence on the letterhead again, frowned, and smiled softly: "If you want Mengwu to protect the safety of Xuanhong Qingxiu students, in this way, if this batch of Xuanhong Qingxiu students is in danger, then the responsibility will all lie on Mengwu's head." ”

"You go down and find out what the identities of Xuanhong Qingxiu's students are this time, and you also have to go to the Kidney Hall to tell Hu Guoshi about this matter and see what he thinks. ”

"Yes, Miss!" the five unique figures flashed and disappeared into the study.

At this moment, a lively figure ran in like an elf: "Wen Rouli, where are you, come out and play with the cute demon...... Hasn't Grandpa the National Teacher come back yet?"

……

Zombie slaughterhouse.

Three days ago, Tuying stayed in the stone cave and never went out for half a step, but he wanted to endure the torment of not drinking blood with Ao Teslow, if he successfully passed this level, then the so-called zombie road would be considered a cultivation.

However, without the nourishment of blood, the zombie was tortured in just one day, and the torment was ten times worse than the weaning of a baby, which was completely beyond the original imagination!

In the first two days, Ren Tuying could barely endure the past, but later he couldn't help it, so he simply let Zhu Tianxuan, the god of destruction, seal the entrance of the stone cave, and completely shut himself and Ao Teslow inside, so that he would not lose his mind and couldn't help but run out to find the living.

Day after day, it continued like this until half a month later, Ren Tuying and Ao Teslow had completely lost the strength to move, and they both stared at the paint in the cave with their eyes open, only struggling a few times occasionally.

With the advancement of time, the two people who were not nourished by the blood of the living were like pedestrians in the desert, thirsty to the extreme, and various hallucinations began to arise in their minds, and after struggling out of the hallucinations, slowly, their consciousness gradually woke up.

However, the more conscious he became, the more intense the pain he had to endure, and the corpse poison in his body seemed to be completely insane, and because there was no nourishment from foreign blood, he began to devour his bones, blood, skin, and flesh......

The pain of being devoured little by little from the inside out is completely beyond the scope of human endurance, as if a living person is feeling his own body decaying little by little.

The two of them didn't even have the strength to scream, only their eyes widened, and they couldn't stop spasming, allowing the corpse poison to devour.

And just like that, a month passed.

The blood-red goose feather snow fell lightly, and the entire zombie slaughterhouse seemed cold and dead.

Suddenly, a loud bang broke the silence, and I saw countless gravels rising into the sky somewhere in the stone forest, and then two figures flew out with the flying gravel in the sky.

"Hahahaha, Ao Ye is here!"

…… (To be continued.) οΌ‰

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