What is a parental life?

Oh, it's just a kiss that kills.

Zhong Yan really doesn't know what to do now, as long as these martial artists open their mouths, what Gu Shui did will be completely exposed, and the face of the Tianhui tribe will also be gone. And the fact that she took the lead in intimidating many small and medium-sized forces will ferment even more.

Maji, the Tianhui tribe will stink the street.

"Little brother Musen, I think there is a misunderstanding between us. After a long time of thoughts in his mind, Zhong Yan struggled to put a smile on his face.

People are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads...... , why do you think this sentence is so awkward? But whether it is awkward or not, Zhong Yan has to lick his face. If Mu Sen was asked to beat Wang Bang before the leader dared to come, she would definitely not be good.

However, have you forgotten that there is a word called hot face on cold ass? For Zhong Yan, who was smiling all over his face, Mu Sen just felt disgusted. At the beginning, the dead duck had a hard mouth, and he didn't shed tears when he didn't see the coffin, but now he wants to rely on a 'misunderstanding' to resolve everything?

If so, how small is the cost of making mistakes!

"We were not mistaken. Mu Sen waved his hand and said in an unquestionable tone.

Zhong Yan put away the jade sword in his hand and gestured to the many Heavenly Hui martial artists. Under her gesture, many Heavenly Hui martial artists put away their blades one after another, dissipating their spiritual power, and a warm smile appeared on their faces. It's like a group of brave Sanba, who suddenly changed their faces and laughed.

"Uncle, come, be happy, anyway, there is still a lot of time. ”

Phew! Insulting Sven, moral scum!

For the changes in the Tianhui martial artists, many small and medium-sized forces martial artists did not react, still holding blades, murderous. At the same time, they all looked at Shi Po, Mu Xin and the others.

"Little Stone, it's great that you're still alive. ”

"Yunyan, tell me, what's going on?"

"Xiao Kuo, what about Da Niu and Leizi?"

......

Countless eyes are nervous, surprised, or earnest...... They were desperate to know what had happened to the hunting party, or whether their children were alive or dead.

Mu Sen is silent, more than 100 people are buried at the bottom of the lake forever, how to tell this heaviness?

It is impossible to speak, because every word spoken is like wielding an invisible knife. The knife is sharp, and the wrist is on the chest of many small and medium-sized forces.

However, there are some things that you have to be strong to face, even if they are unbearable. Because some things don't go away naturally, they pile up there, and they get more and more turbulent.

Mu Sen's gaze at Zhong Yan became more and more unkind. Also, the bullshit Tianhui tribe doesn't have the slightest responsibility, is it so difficult to admit a mistake? Or do they not think they are wrong at all?!

Being stared at by Mu Sen's gaze, Zhong Yan twisted his neck a little unnaturally, and at the same time secretly said in his heart, "Lord Chief, why haven't you arrived?"

Just when Mu Sen burst into a chill and Zhong Yan was looking forward to the leader, under the telling of Shi Po, Mu Xin and others, many small and medium-sized forces of martial artists completely exploded. the chicken, it's really your ghost every day.

"Grass and mud horses, Tianhui tribe, labor and management will never give up with you. Hand me the grain water!"

"I said why the Tianhui tribe kept silent about what happened to Gu Shui, the original root is here. Is it true that we, the small and medium-sized forces, are we not able to do without blood and courage?"

"Hehe, Tianhui Tribe, either you kill us today, or even if the lawsuit is brought to the top of the Terran War Alliance, I will also make you pay!"

......

The voice of reprimand, like the tip of a knife poking at the backbone, made some Tianhui martial artists embarrassed. As the middle and lower strata of the tribe, they actually don't know what Gu Shui is doing, and they are also kept in the dark. Now that the curtain of lies has been lifted, it is as if they have suddenly withstood the boundless rays of light.

I couldn't open my eyes, and my face turned red.

Shame! The leader of the next generation of Tianhui, whom they regarded as proud, dared to do so! Escape! Coward, coward without eggs. Even those small and medium-sized forces are not as good as the warriors, they are still enthusiastic, even if they know that they are invincible, they bravely charge, and live up to the prestige of the human race.

There are also a dozen clansmen who stayed behind to fight to the death, and they are also good. They proved with their blood and lives that there are not only cowards, but also warriors!

Countless thoughts swirled in the minds of many Heavenly Hui martial artists, and gradually, there was a bleak aura lingering on their bodies, as if they had suddenly been drained of their spirits.

Seeing the appearance of many Tianhui martial artists, Mu Sen nodded slightly, many Tianhui martial artists still have shame and know the truth. However, the heavens will be high-level, hehe......

"Old Demon Lady Zhong Yan, don't you have a sense of shame?" Looking at Zhong Yan with a shameless face, Mu Sen couldn't help but snort coldly.

Zhong Yan glanced at Mu Sen, and then ......

And then there became. She was silent, her eyes looking into the distance. Lord Chief, the concubine really can't roar......

In a folded void not far from the Foreign Affairs Hall, a red-haired middle-aged man stood there, with the coercion of shaking Liuhe permeating, and chaos appeared in the vacuum. And around him, three old men in gold robes stood with their hands down, and these three old men in gold robes were full of vigor and blood, like the divine sun rising at noon, blazing and dazzling.

"Leader......" a golden-robed old man bowed to the red-haired middle-aged man, his tone full of respect.

"Huh?" The red-haired middle-aged man turned around, his eyes swept towards the golden-robed old man.

The golden-robed old man bowed lower, and his tone became more and more respectful, "I'm afraid Zhong Yan won't be able to support it." ”

The red-haired middle-aged man known as the leader bowed slightly, and then spoke, "I know. "His countenance was majestic, like that of a king who reigned for nine heavens.

"Won't we go over now, leader?" puzzled the golden-robed old man.

"Alas......" The red-haired middle-aged man sighed softly, and before the golden-robed old man could ask, he said faintly, "I really want to go over." ”

The golden-robed old man suddenly raised his head and looked at the red-haired middle-aged man. At this time, the red-haired middle-aged man's face was full of sadness, and the helplessness in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

"It's not funny. The red-haired middle-aged man ignored the old man's surprise and muttered to himself. It was indeed very difficult, he never thought that things would come to this point, who would have thought that it was just to cover up Gu Shui, and actually attract such behemoths as Qingyang Academy and the Broken Yue War Group.

"These guys aren't good at stubble. "Others may not know how crazy Mu Sen and Yang Ren are, but as the leader of the Tianhui tribe, he knows it clearly. After all, there is a special communication channel between the Tianhui tribe and Qingyang City, and generally speaking, whenever something big happens in Qingyang City, he can know it as soon as possible.

Maji, my idea of returning to the tribe is really back!

"Alas, when the Deadwood tribe came over, we should have gotten on good terms. Seeing his own leader playing with his face there, an old man in a golden robe sighed.

"yes. Another golden-robed old man chimed in.

"What's the use of saying that now?!" another golden-robed old man interjected. The golden-robed old man's face was gloomy, as if someone owed him 100,000 yuan.

"Hehe, Zhong Shan, if you hadn't objected to it at the beginning, why did you say that Tianhui has its own majesty, and you don't have to hold other people's stinky feet, how could we be so passive?"

"Phew, Gu Ran, didn't you agree to this matter in the end? I can't pull the shelf to go to the inferior tribe, what kind of ability is it to splash all the dirty water on me?"

"Hmph, that's also influenced by you!"

"Then I'll slap you with three big mouths on the left side of your face, will you give yourself three big mouths on the right cheek. ”

"Elder Zhong Shan, dissipate your anger and don't get angry. ”

"Elder Gu Ran, it's important to solve the current predicament now, what are you doing with the past?"

......

Looking at the four golden-robed old men who were in a mess, Gu Yan, who was a red-haired middle-aged man, suddenly felt a faint sadness. Alas, it's not easy to be a leader. The Tianhui tribe has two surnames, Gu and Zhong, and these two surnames are similar in strength, although there is no head-on conflict, but the friction in the secret has never stopped. As a leader, the first priority is to balance the relationship between the two castes, and not let the tribe be unbalanced.

However, the position of the leader cannot be biased, but the person who is the leader cannot completely level the bowl of water. After all, the leader has flesh and blood and a surname. Just like Gu Yan, although he has been conscientious since he took over as the leader of the tribe, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and tried his best to sort out the relationship between the surnames Gu and Zhong. But when it comes to certain things, he still can't be absolutely fair.

Like what?

For example, this Gushui incident. If Gu Shui's surname Zhong is not surnamed Gu, then he will never defend him like this. Alas, but it's too late to say anything now.

"What's the noise?!" was upset by the four golden-robed old men, and Gu Yan drank coldly. He looked at the four golden-robed old men with majesty, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and like a flood and waves.

The four golden-robed old men who were making noise suddenly sank in their hearts, and Lianzhu's witty words came to an abrupt end, and they looked at Gu Yan with awe and stopped talking. Although Gu Yan was not as old as them, and it had not been long since he took over as the leader, the Tianhui tribe was thriving under Gu Yan's leadership, advancing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With merit, it is always easy to reap the awe.

"Don't say it?" Gu Yan's eyes closed slightly, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

The four golden-robed old men did not speak, all four of them were masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, and their perception of breath was extremely keen. They knew that the chief was unhappy now.

The first element of workplace survival: don't feel uncomfortable when the leader is unhappy.

"It must be said. Seeing that the four golden-robed old men did not speak, Gu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and his essence flickered, shaking the void. "One person will tell me a solution, and whoever can't say it will take whoever is on top!" Gu Yan said in a deep voice.

"Chief...... "The four golden-robed old men all had bitter faces, Lord Chief, aren't you difficult for a strong man? If we can think of a way, we will still accompany you here to blow the wind?"

"I know what you're thinking, but I don't care. I just want a solution!" Gu Yan spread his hands and said very seriously to the four golden-robed old men.

"Chief, you, you ......", an old man in a golden robe stammered, he wanted to angrily accuse Gu Yan that this was Chi Guoguo's hooligan, but he was afraid of Gu Yan's majesty, he had to hold what he wanted to say in his throat, where you, you didn't stop.

You hammer, give me me. Gu Yan glared.

Scratching their ears and cheeks, four old men in gray beards in gold robes were desperately scratching their hair, pulling their beards, and turning in circles. If the Heavenly Warriors saw their beloved elders like this, they would have to drop their eyeballs.