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Feng Zixuan got into Chen Ji's bag and kept shouting: "Don't beat my idea, you can't afford to provoke a nobleman like me." ”

"Signed a contract of servitude and returned to the nobility?" Chen Ji subconsciously answered, and then he felt the warning given to him by the system, and hurriedly shut up.

"System warning! System Warning! The little phoenix is already on the verge of breaking out, and if the host continues to go its own way, the little phoenix will impose sanctions on you. ”

"Poof~" After listening to the warning of the system, Chen Ji almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. Who is this Nima's pet?

"I won't forgive you the first time, if there is a next time, it will not be as simple as a verbal threat." Feng Zixuan sat in her bag, opened her mouth and said angrily; "I'll use the Purple Flame Flame to burn your body directly."

"Grandma, I won't talk about it."

The defeat of the elite army of Sichuan Province temporarily led to the loss of the backbone of one-fifth of the forces in Sichuan Province, and these one-fifth of the forces retired to the mountains to recuperate and recuperate after a written notice to Jiang Zuomeng, and they no longer dared to attack the attention of the Holy City.

And the subordinate forces under the command of Jiang Zuo League are even more frightened in their hearts, and the most serious losses in this battle are not Jiang Zuo League, but people from other forces, which also makes Jiang Zuo League's affiliated forces beware. Now that they have learned from the past, they are really afraid that Jiang Zuomeng will use themselves as a gunman, and many forces have the mentality of withdrawing from Jiang Zuomeng, but because Jiang Zuomeng has a powerful Jiang Zu. They didn't dare to say it either. I only dare to discuss it in secret.

Jiang Zuo League, the main hall of the Divine Pavilion.

Several gray-haired old men sat on rosewood chairs. These old men are extraordinary. Although each of them was full of gray hair, his complexion was as smooth and delicate as that of a baby, and the white was red. The body is straight, more like the middle-aged man, not like the old age.

There are even two or three old men, whose normal breathing actually drives the aura of heaven and earth, and their backs are floating visions, and their strength is extremely strong!

There was a gentle breeze in the house. Patches of peach blossoms are projected, and occasionally you can even smell the fragrance of peach blossoms. Outside the house, Jiang Zu was wearing a green plain skirt, and she looked more calm and natural without makeup. The whole person seems to come out of the painting, and does not eat the incense of the world. She said with her red lips open; "Elders, forgive the old man for being one step late."

An old man with a red vermilion seal on his back saw Jiang Zu coming, and hurriedly sat up straight and said with a light smile; "Jiang Zu has something important to do, how can we old guys blame it."

Jiang Zu sat on the main seat, held the armrest with both hands, and said with a solemn face: "The battle of the Holy City is an obstacle to the hearts of the various forces in Sichuan Province, and now most of the affiliated forces of the Jiangzuo League want to withdraw. What do you think of this? ”

The old man sitting at the end stroked his beard lightly. After a moment of thought, he replied; "I also know most of the reasons for this incident, and the main reason for the failure is because of Jiang Tianzuo's misjudgment."

Jiang Tianzuo was the leader of this battle. Naturally, he will suffer the first sin. Jiang Zu leaned back in his chair and said; The Holy City, as the entrenchment of the Chiyou clan, cannot be left behind! ”

"But now, if the forces are in a hurry to join the crusade camp, more forces may withdraw."

Jiang Zu's eyebrows widened, and the corners of her mouth outlined a playful smile, and she puffed up her eyes and said sharply; "I've already touched that boundary, and if I give me two more years, it will be possible to break through. At that time, apart from the Demon God and the God of War, who else can oppose me? On the pretext of crusade, we will dispatch troops, and if there is a force that voluntarily withdraws, we will retreat. Don't worry about these dissenting forces. ”

These words are overconfident and arrogant. But the few old men sitting below did not mean to disagree. The boundary that Jiang Zu said was that they had been looking for more than a hundred years and had not found it. If that boundary is broken, it is very likely to become an insurmountable mountain that leaps beyond the two gods of war and demon gods! In one fell swoop, Jiang Zuomeng was promoted to the number one force in China, and if Jiang Zu broke through, it would be useless for these small forces to ask for it. At that time, there will be more big forces to join the Jiang Zuo League.

"Then I'll go down and report."

"The old man also went first."

A few old men walked out of the temple like this, and slowly left with their feet in the breeze.

Jiang Zu sat on the chair with one hand on her chin and showed a thoughtful look, and it took a long time for her to open her red lips and mumble to herself; "Second Holy Lord, how long before you will appear? I've been waiting for you. ”

After this battle, the Holy City was demoralized. The inhabitants were even more frightened, and for a while the revolt could not be stopped, and today, before the sky was completely dark, the entire holy city fell into silence. Because Chen Ji sent a message to let them stay in the house and start a major meeting in the Holy City.

Each home is equipped with a projector that can project the audio and video of the main meeting room and interact with each other.

Chen Ji sat in the main conference room with a group of Supreme Commanders of the Holy City, and after discussing how to deal with it, the projector was turned on.

"In last night's battle, we lost 130,000 compatriots. As the initiator, I should bear the greatest responsibility for this incident. I would like to apologize to those who lost their lives and their surviving families, and the Al-Quds Al-Sharif pension will be paid out in a few days. ”

Chen Ji's words were low and sonorous. Every sentence seemed to be pulled out of the heart, and the hearts of the entire residents of the Holy City were stirred.

For a time, the entire holy city was in a gloomy and negative atmosphere.

Chen Ji sat down and tapped a few times in the air, and a page popped out in an instant, covering most of the pages of the projector. And the content on this page is the video of the group of traitors in the Holy City opening the south gate last night.

"Hurry up and open it! I can't wait to join Jiang Zuomeng. ”

"What are you anxious about, what I said is the same as I don't want to!"

"Boom Boom Boom~"

"I'm your man, I'm yours!"

This video has been from the moment of their death, and the atmosphere in the entire holy city is changing at this moment, and people's angry roars and women's aggrieved cries have been heard in many areas.

Chen Ji pointed to the page and shook his head and said; "It pains me that there are high-ranking officials in the Holy City who lead their own people to mutiny. Nowadays, the major forces are still led by the original leaders, but it is clear that some people have no awareness of the Code, and even they have forgotten the Code. The Supreme Commander of the Holy City, Dong Mingjian, and Ke Muran, together with me, finally decided to promulgate the code in the Holy City, and there were no longer no rules as before. And we're going to re-elect the lower leaders, and you're going to vote on that. We're not going to manipulate it in the dark, and "

"Finally, I want to say to you that we are all compatriots of the same race, and there are few people in the clan, so we can't afford to toss like this. Therefore, as the Holy Lord of the Chiyou clan, I am here to ask everyone. Be kind to your compatriots around you, and don't yearn for those forces in the outside world. Different is always different, the same race is always bloodline, and the holy city is always your home! ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )