The first time he was ridiculed, for the sake of Yan Su Xin Sage's face, Monsoon endured it, but this was not a sage's repeated ridicule, and this Monsoon couldn't swallow this breath. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What's more, he is still thinking about forming an alliance with Yuyun Village, this is not leaving the village and now wants to get involved, how can he give it a chance, if he doesn't fight back now, when will he wait?

"Fei Li Sage, I am a slave, yes......, I used to be a Demon Gu slave, but I, a slave, once defeated the Demon Gu warriors, I, a slave, escaped from the Beaulong's Spine with my sister on my own, and my slave, it took three days to get the support of the Elf clan Sindra Village, how about it, how is my slave compared to you?"

Since he opened his mouth, Ji Feng was ready to tear his face, he could sense that the combat power of these sages was not too strong, so he was also fearless.

"You're so bold, what are you talking about? You actually compare yourself to me, but I am not a sage who leaves the village......" Hearing Monsoon's words, the sage of Feili was furious, and he immediately stood up and said.

And at this moment, the other sages whispered to each other, they were all shocked, they didn't expect that Monsoon would dare to face the sages, this had never happened before.

"Hahaha...... what about the sages who are not leaving the village? I ask you now, what commendable things have you done? Tell me about it, let me praise you, a great sage......"

Monsoon smiled presumptuously and also got up.

Most of the panda people in the land of Zhuojin live on their own one-third of an acre of land all their lives, even the sages will not easily leave the land of Zhuojin, and even, some sages do not know whether the strength of the warriors of the Mogu clan is strong or weak, they are all conservative among the panda people, what monstrous feats can be made there.

"I'm ......, I've done things, I've done a lot of great things! You don't understand what I've done, what I've done! Take on Zandalar and fight the buffalo people, these races you probably haven't seen before. The sage blushed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, arguing loudly.

……

"Hehe...... I feel like this old guy is lying, he didn't fight Zandalar or the buffalo at all."

"Brother Feng, expose him, you must expose him, it's best to let him be slapped in the face, damn, this old thing is really not a thing, and he looks like he is right! It's exactly the same as when Lao Tzu's homeroom teacher pretended to be compared, Lao Tzu really wanted to break his dog's legs! ”

"Brother Feng, where is your positive energy? I only saw the pretending ratio, but I didn't see the positive energy! I'm calling my whole family to watch your live broadcast tonight, don't me! ”

"Anchor, you seem to have the upper hand now, but you haven't answered the matter of ancestral inheritance, and the situation will be completely tilted against this old guy later, hurry up and find a way."

……

Now the number of sailors in the live broadcast room has climbed to 700,000, and the barrage is simply too much, most of them are calling friends and shouting that their families are watching the live broadcast together.

"Dear sailors! This time, I'm ready to play with the panda people, in fact, tonight I also want to see the panda people's minds, tonight's show is now opening early. ”

Taking a deep breath, Monsoon sent a barrage.

At the same time, he looked at the sages of the four directions and their four martial artists, and suddenly spoke.

"Fei Li Sage, you have done these earth-shattering things, I Ji Yingfeng admires and admires, but what I want to say today is that we, I want to talk about our panda people, what we have done, is there really one, even one that can be passed on to future generations? As long as the Mogu clan oppresses us, we panda people will never have the qualifications to go down in history......"

"The so-called ancestral inheritance is the martial arts of the ancestors, the spirit of the sages, and now, I master the martial arts of the ancestors, and I inherit the spiritual ...... of the ancestors."

The realm of pretending ratio, the first is to make people "unconvinced", this is the superficial realm such as force suppression, and the deeper is to make people "convincing", which is a profound means to be done by force and personal charm, and the highest level is undoubtedly to convince you for a lifetime, so that you really have to admire, and what Monsoon wants to complete today is the highest state of pretending.

"I'm ......, the anchor is crazy? even admitted that he held the inheritance of the ancestors of the panda people, and there seemed to be nothing in the anchor's hands that could represent the ancestors! ”

"The situation is still open, don't cross the tower to send people's heads! There is still a chance to turn the tables, Brother Feng, don't give up! ”

"Brother Feng, I can't understand your wave of pretense comparisons at all? Could it be that the realm is too low? Or maybe you're making yourself a treasure ......"

"Hit the street, I see that the anchor is full of mentally handicapped young people!"

……

Now the sailors can't understand what the monsoon is going to do, the barrage rhythm is flying, and one side is spraying him, everyone really thinks the anchor is crazy.

"Ji Yingfeng, I have to admit that the few things you just said are unbelievable, but I don't think you're lying, I have to say that you're a talent. Now that you mentioned the ancestors, I don't want to ask, what is the spirit of the ancestors? What is the martial arts of the ancestors? ”

At this moment, Xuehua Sage also got up, and the two young female panda people sitting next to her also looked at the monsoon.

"The spirit of the ancestors is ......, the spirit of the ancestors is faith, honor, unity, and the determination to change the way of the world, what you want is the peace of the village, what you want is the reputation of the sages, and I don't think about these anymore, before being a descendant of the shadow wind, I was a panda first."

What kind of poetry and song to use to pretend to be more than a slap in the face of the little white text, at most you can complete the realm of "convincing", no matter how good the poetry is, it can't withstand the touch brought by the changes of the times, the monsoon at the moment, but it is going to set off a super wave.

"Haha...... I don't want to hear these words, I just want to know if the ancestors have given you any tokens, or what prophecies have been handed down, if you want to grandstand and compete for a sage seat, I advise you not to waste your efforts......"

Fei Li Sage frowned and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Mediocre people only chase fame and profit, and never want to change the world; And extraordinary people should know that they have seen very little. Before presumptuously thinking that you can rule the village, you should first go and see the size of the heavens and the earth. Now that we have reached the point of life and death, what is the point of chasing a false name? ”

As the monsoon wind spoke, the evening breeze blew on him and blew him in a linen robe, his voice was not loud, but the words struck people's hearts and made people move.

Aim at the world, save the country and the country!

At this moment, even if Monsoon is wrapped in a rag, no one dares to underestimate him, in this era, in the land of Zhuojin, no panda man has ever said such a thing, what Monsoon said at this moment, in the eyes of the panda sages, it is tantamount to breaking through the fog in their hearts, revealing all the darkness in front of their eyes.

"Go on."

At this moment, in this slightly crowded house, everyone's eyes were focused on Monsoon, and at this moment, the sage of Thorn Village also got up.

"Before I speak, I would like to ask you sages, what status do you think the panda people will get in the future? Will we be able to defeat the Mogus? Monsoon opened his mouth, picked up the table wine bowl, and drank a full glass.

Now, under the iron riding of the Mogu clan, the panda people are surviving and living a precarious life, in this kind of world, all the sages really did not think about the future, and the question of the monsoon made the surroundings suddenly quiet.

"I used to think that we could go back to the southern part of the Kunlai Plateau and live a peaceful life there."

"I used to think that we could also compete with the Mogu Clan, and we could occupy the Kunlai Plateau and the Emerald Glade......"

……

No one thought, or rather, that one day, the panda people would rule Pandaria, and they could not have imagined that more than a thousand years later, the panda man emperor Shao Hao would merge into Pandaria, or become Pandaria.

"Have you ever thought about building an empire of panda people, from the land of Zhuojin in the north, to the Kasanlang jungle in the south, to the Panlongji in the west, and to the Emerald Forest in the east, and its emperor is established in the Splendid Valley."

"Listen to the sound of green bamboo and the breeze in the emerald woodland in April, spend the summer on the Shadow Mountain of the Kunlai Plateau in July, bathe in the wheat fields of the Valley of the Four Winds in October, and enjoy the delicious fatty ......fish in the Kasanlang jungle in January."

"Living in this era that belongs to panda people is not a waste of time."

The monsoon drew them a piece of bread and prepared a dream for them, which was really a heaven and an earth compared to reality.

"Pandaren Empire? An empire that occupies the entire Pandaria? An empire like no other, an empire like no other? Haha...... "At this moment, the sages of Qianmo Village also got up.

At this moment, all the panda people have sketched such an empire in their minds.

An empire that belongs to the panda people.