Zhang Nan didn't hear the silent cry for help, but he urgently needed some other elements to reverse the current atmosphere of Tuogu. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info So, Jing Wuyin was saved.

As soon as "Ah ......" came out, Jing Wuyin sneezed.

"I've got a cold. Zhang Nan was very concerned: "My health is not very good, I should pay more attention in the future." If you are not used to eating in Demon Prefecture, you can go back to Qingzhou to live. ”

Jing Wuyin just wanted to throw the snot on Zhang Nan's body.

The existence of the demon king level in the upper realm, even when he was undercover in the hidden realm, he was never so embarrassed.

Jing Wuyin began to regret it a little.

It wasn't that he doubted the plan to cooperate with the Terrans itself, but he felt that if it continued like this, whether it succeeded or not, he might not be able to see it.

As soon as we met, I was put on the island to blow a cold wind, and the second time it was even worse, and I was frozen directly into the ice. If there is a next time, I don't know what will happen to Silent and Silent.

"Are you just silent?" The landlord's mood calmed down at this time, and he turned back into the majestic lord of the sword tower.

The appearance of the landlord who was out of shape because of concern was seen by Jing Wuyin, but facing the opposite at this moment, Jing Wuyin still felt a lot of pressure, which was not a feeling at all from before.

"I've seen the Lord of the Sword Tower. "Silent bowing.

This Lord of the Sword Tower is not a relationship between realm cultivation, but a natural and powerful aura, which makes people have to respect it.

"You are very good, you have endured for many years in my Qingzhou Southern Tang Dynasty, and you almost led the demon army across the realm with your own strength. The landlord said: "With you, it is a blessing for demons, but it is a disaster for the human race." Maybe I should leave you here so that my Qingzhou Terrans will have less trouble. ”

"The landlord is a hero in the world, and he will never be like this. "Quiet, silent, humble, not arrogant.

Jing Wuyin knew that this was just a necessary means for the landlord to deter him and negotiate.

While replying, Jing Wuyin subconsciously glanced at Zhang Nan, who was pretending to be solemn, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Zhang Nan also commonly used this method, but it feels too bad. The landlord is domineering, and he is also very good at threatening to kill, and he can crush you to death with a finger at any time. As for Zhang Nan, the threat is not to kill you, but to kill you. I'm afraid, but it has nothing to do with domineering, it's all commotion.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhang Nan stared back to silence with a roll of his eyes.

He knew that the conversation between the landlord and the silent silence would not be dry, but compared to himself, the landlord was the leader of the human race in the true sense, and the scene must be done.

It's just that I know in my heart that it's quite boring to watch them play here. Lin Qingqing dragged the indifferent snow to the side to build a snowman, but Zhang Nan couldn't leave, so he could only stay here bored.

Withdrawing his gaze from Zhang Nan, who had no strong demeanor, Jing Wuyin secretly sighed.

They are all top Terran powerhouses, and one person can control the existence of the world's pattern. But in comparison, why is the gap so big?

But then again, although the landlord brought more pressure, and despite the contempt for Zhang Nan, Jing Wuyin still preferred to deal with the landlord. Because compared to Mr. Zhang Da, who gives people a toothache, it is better to get along with the orthodox human race like the landlord.

The landlord said: "According to what you told Mr. Zhang, there is some evidence in the Emperor's Fumang to persuade me to wait. But since there is such a method, why didn't Fu Mang mention it when I entered the Demon State before?"

"Because in the eyes of Lord Fumang, our race cannot do it, and the human race has no one. Jing Wuyin said: "However, I have lived in Qingzhou for a long time, and I know that the human race is not as cowardly as Lord Fumang thinks. ”

"How much do you know about what Fu Mang has mastered?" the landlord asked.

"Very little, and it's hard to tell. Jing Wuyin said: "As long as Lord Fu Mang arrives, the landlord will naturally know." But before that, the landlord and Mr. Zhang need to do some work, join forces with the two adults in my family, and persuade the Yan Ming adults to do it. Of course, what we are planning is related to the safety of the two states, and if Lord Yan Ming does not listen to the persuasion, it is okay to let him fall. ”

The landlord's expression was grim: "Then how can I know, you don't want to use us to deal with the demon general Yan Ming together." ”

"Because Lord Yan Ming is alive, we will both have troubles. Jing Wuyin smiled faintly: "What does the landlord think?"

"As long as it's a demon, it's a problem. So it is, and so do you. The landlord snorted coldly. While agreeing with the silent words in disguise, he went back painlessly.

The landlord didn't sit idle and quarrel with Jing Wuyin here, but deliberately led the topic to Yan Ming.

Whether the cooperation with the demon is successful or not, the demon general Yan Ming is an obstacle that must be solved. On this point, there is no disagreement between the two sides. And the demon general Yan Ming is powerful, and both sides have an intuitive understanding. Although from a strategic level, everyone is full of contempt for Yan Ming between their words, as if they can be killed casually. But in fact, no one dares to underestimate the number one demon general.

Just as Fu Mang and Xuan Tong discussed, wanting to make the main attack of the human race strong, the landlord also had the same idea.

Although he couldn't participate in that kind of battle with the strength of Jing Wuyin Dao, the landlord already knew that this demon was the mastermind of Emperor Zun Xuantong Dao, and to a large extent, he could replace Xuantong's decision-making. This side is constantly putting pressure on Jing Wuyin, just to take the initiative in the matter of killing Yan Ming, and he must not be used as a gun.

But just when the landlord was about to continue to say something, Zhang Nan suddenly interjected.

"Whoever says it's troublesome, I feel okay. Zhang Nan said: "Yan Ming's big man is quite upright, you Demon Prefecture don't want it, you can give it to us." ”

Hearing this, the landlord and Jing Wuyin began to have a toothache together.

They are talking about the demon general Yan Ming, a demon powerhouse who became famous five hundred years ago. But in Zhang Nan's mouth, he is like a coolie who can buy and sell casually.

"Mr. Zhang, don't laugh. The landlord said angrily: "Yan Ming is not a humble gentleman like the Lord of Songdao, and it is not so easy to be bluffed by you." ”

Song Zhiqing couldn't help coughing on the side, and his heart was depressed.

The heart said that I was unlucky enough, and I wanted to be a transparent person here to make less trouble, but why did I still pull it on me.

Zhang Nan smiled and didn't say anything more.

The landlord and Jing Wuyin both regarded Zhang Nan as a habitual score, and after this little episode, the two continued to argue there, ignoring it.

But Song Zhiqing watched from the side, but felt something strange.

He felt that Zhang Nan was not joking, but serious.

This is not a question of understanding or not, the person who can really guess Zhang Nan's mind does not exist in Zhongzhou at all. The reason why Song Zhiqing has this feeling is mainly because he has just been pitted in, and he has a subtle feeling of empathy.

However, Song Zhiqing was only guessing, and he was not convinced. Because this speculation is too bold and too unreasonable. Although the landlord's words sounded awkward, they were not wrong. Yan Ming is a demon, the first demon general with a fierce reputation, which is so easy to pit.

Just as Song Zhiqing tried to dispel this guess, he didn't realize that he had guessed correctly. At this moment, Zhang Nan not only thought about the demon general Yan Ming, but even began to design and plan in his heart.

This idea can be regarded as Zhang Nan's whim, watching the landlord and Jing Wuyin tearing there, and suddenly appeared.

Although it came out of nowhere, the more Zhang Nan pondered it, the stronger this idea became.

The demon general Yan Ming is certainly powerful, but Zhang Nan is not without artifacts that can imprison him. It's just that the difficulty factor is too high, so high that it's almost impossible to achieve. But now looking at the landlord, looking at the silence, looking at Song Zhiqing, and then thinking of those emperors in Demon Prefecture...... Zhang Nan suddenly found that he had a very good lineup to take advantage of. As long as it works properly, it is not impossible to catch Yan Ming as a coolie.

There are still difficulties.

However, it can be done.

The prototype of a plan gradually emerged in Zhang Nan's mind.