After Tian Tong left, Yun Su asked in a low voice, "The donor's words just now shouldn't be touting him, right?" ”

Tian Tong couldn't hear the meaning of Wu Yue's words, but Lan Xinhui's Yun Su faintly felt that something was wrong.

A man who can travel to Wuchang Mansion with Qin Mengyao and come to participate in the meeting of the eight factions together, is it necessary to lower his profile and praise a third-in-command of the Wudang faction?

What's in it for him?

If you really want to praise it, you should also praise Qin Mengyao, it is impossible to praise Tian Tong's stinky feet.

"Tout? Is he worthy? Wu Yue raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I really hope that he will appear in Liu Xinhu to see if he will be as confident as he is today." ”

"The donor seems to know a lot about Wind Hero."

Yun Su intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic back to the idol, suddenly his eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice, "It's a pity that Feng Daxia acted too impulsively, and the battle of Liu Xinhu could have been completely avoided, but after that battle, it would be more difficult to redeem the impression of the eight factions on him." ”

"Why redeem it? The mouth grows on other people, whatever they say, do you think Feng Xinglie cares about this? Wu Yue said disappreciatively.

"With the lofty thoughts of the wind hero, he definitely won't care, but if the rumors spread too much, there will always be some bad effects."

Hearing Yun Su's praise, Wu Yue's heart felt empty for no reason, and he couldn't help but suspect that the wind in the other party's mouth was really himself?

I saw him shake his head and say, "Actually, in my opinion, the Eight Righteous Path Sects should not be hated, but they should be happy and grateful, and I am glad that the Righteous Sect showed mercy to his subordinates that night, and most of the seed masters survived, and not all of them fell there." ”

“……”

Yun Su was stunned for a long time, unable to say a word.

Although the other party's words don't sound very comfortable, the reason is very straightforward. In the face of an enemy that is so terrifying that it is impossible to defeat, no matter how much you hate, there is no point in hating.

If Wu became more and more ruthless that night, and burned all the seed masters to ashes, what would the Eight Factions Alliance do? Do you have the courage to take revenge and go back?

Eighty percent is still like now, no matter how ruthless he says, he will not act at all.

Thinking about it, Yun Su gradually fell into a trance.

When the two spoke, all the representatives of the eight major factions arrived, and after the heads of each faction took their seats in an orderly manner, the meeting began immediately.

With Wu Yue's support, Qin Mengyao did not listen to the opinions of various factions first as before, and waited for others to finish speaking, and then took out their own ideas for discussion. As soon as he came up, he took the lead and proposed to dissolve the Eight Factions Alliance on the spot.

No one could have imagined that this meeting would open immediately, and no one would have thought that it was the representatives of the two holy places who promoted all this, so that when Qin Mengyao's voice fell, the entire venue was immediately quiet to the point where a pin drop could be heard.

Seeing that their uncles and uncles were more and more ugly than the other, the disciples around the periphery had dark hearts, and even their breathing was subconsciously lightened.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, Tian Tong, who had just finished scolding Wu Yue, jumped out again and angrily scolded Qin Mengyao, and then the Changbai Immortal, Gu Jianchi Leng Beiqing and others spoke out against it, and the Immortal Immortal even said bluntly, "No matter what the reason, it is difficult for me to accept the idea of splitting." ”

Driven by a few people, there seemed to be a sense of attacking Qin Mengyao in the field.

Even in the face of the surging opposition, Qin Mengyao's eyes were still calm, her treasure was solemn, and her clear sword heart did not have a trace of waves. When the opposition was a little weaker, he didn't continue with the topic just now, and suddenly said, "This is the meaning of Xing Lie!" ”

"What?" "The Demon Lord is in the rage!!"

The most fierce opposition to the immortal gods and cold farewell stood up in shock, as if someone had choked their necks, their faces turned red, and they were stunned for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.

Tian Tong was even more unbearable, and shouted in his mouth, "Damn! Why did he ......?"

I wanted to say why he cared about the affairs of our Eight Factions Alliance, but he didn't dare to say anything more halfway through his words.

The previous time he belittled Wu Yue in front of Yun Su, it was because he knew very well in his heart that the object of his words was a monk, and even if the other party was awkward, he would not spread his words wantonly.

But now it's different, if you say something unpleasant in front of everyone, if nothing else, the next day you will be known by the Lord.

Thinking of the terrifying consequences of being targeted by Wu Yue, Tian Tong panicked.

In fact, he didn't know that he had already made a big deal......

Qin Mengyao's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, and she slowly scanned the audience, now that she was seriously injured and had not recovered, it was difficult to suppress the heads of various factions with her own realm alone, but with Wu Yue's prestige as a bonus, no one dared to look at her, including the immortal immortals.

After a while, Qin Mengyao retracted her gaze and said slowly, "Disbanding the alliance is the best choice at the moment, if you find it difficult to accept this, presumably Mengyao's next words will be even more unbearable for you." ”

The Phaseless Monk's eyes drooped, as if he was asleep, and after a while, he sighed and said, "If Mr. Feng has any other proposals, Miss Meng Yao might as well say them together." ”

Qin Mengyao didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and said bluntly, "Either dissolve the alliance, or accept Han Bai's command unconditionally, you can only choose one among them." ”

There was a deathly silence again. Even if the Zen Gong Dao realm has reached the level of no appearance monk and pure yang true son who are not disturbed by external objects, they can't help but be stunned.

"It's too much to deceive, too much to deceive!"

The immortal god trembled all over, and let him send his faction to accept the orders and commands of a hairy boy, which was more uncomfortable than killing him with a knife.

What made him even more angry was that the Eight Factions Alliance was also the leader of the righteous path and the behemoth of the leader, but Wu Yue didn't give any face, so he slapped his face on the spot, did he really have the confidence to suppress everyone present?

"What does Brother Zhuang think about this?" The immortal god turned his head to look at Zhuang Jie.

Since the Xining faction moved the dojo to the capital, it has become Zhu Yuanzhang's mouthpiece, and in the past, whatever instructions the imperial court gave to the eight factions would generally be conveyed through the Xining faction.

The immortal gods were asking about Zhuang Jie on the surface, but in fact they were asking about the imperial court's attitude towards Wu Yue, if the imperial court firmly supported the eight factions, they would have enough confidence to say no to Wu Yue.

However, before Zhuang Jie could speak, an unhurried voice came from the corner.

"I actually don't plan to let you disband, but Meng Yao thinks that disbanding the alliance is the most suitable for the current situation, so I will give you the opportunity to choose, please be sure to seize it."

At first hearing this unfamiliar male voice, everyone froze, and turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from. I saw a slender man come out of the crowd and walk slowly towards the people present.

The strange thing is that no matter how wide everyone's eyes are and how hard they concentrate on their eyes, it is difficult to see the appearance of the person who comes, and they can only roughly distinguish that the other party is wearing a light gray coat.

This state lasted for a second or two, and it was not until the pedestrian reached the center of the venue that the blurred image finally became clear...... It was the core of their discussion, and it was all the rage!