Chapter 163: The Finished Script

There are some things that not everyone can say, even if they are well-known facts. Because not everyone can pay for their words.

If the powerhouses of the Holy Realm want to surrender, it will be too shameless, especially if they surrender before two years of independence, it is simply to put their faces on the ground and step on them. Although it involves their lives, they can also be shameless, but if they can do the same thing without losing face, why should they lose face?

It is an excellent excuse to leave all the big and small matters to the people below to decide, they are the ones who make independent decisions, and they are the ones who make the decision to surrender, and they are detached and don't eat, cough cough, this is a bit too much, and it has nothing to do with the holy realms who ignore mundane things, and the rest has nothing to do with them. Whoever wants to touch this fig leaf will face the wrath of the Holy Realm.

The people present didn't expect the Holy Realm to make this decision, but when the alliance leader spoke, their instincts sensed the danger. However, not everyone is so clever, and there are always people who are interested in profit, and they will ignore the risks behind it.

Thinking of this, the big man and the lean middle-aged man wanted to escape, but the alliance leader had come to their side at some point, slapped two palms in a row, and then the two vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Dahan's eyes were full of despair: "You can kill me empty-handed, are you a holy realm?"

The alliance leader sneered and said: "Xia Worm can't talk about ice, is it that only the Holy Realm can kill the Void Realm in an instant? The genius cloud under the command of the Holy Martial Artist is exhausted, and he never uses a second sword to kill the Void Realm, he can do it, why can't I do it." ”

Dahan's eyes widened, and he swallowed his breath unwillingly. He somewhat understood that the other party left his breath, not that he couldn't kill himself with one palm, but that he had to keep himself to say this.

He has been playing the harlequin from beginning to end in the alliance, and now when he is dying, he is still the harlequin, and it can be regarded as the end.

"It is rumored that the Holy Martial Candidate and her husband Jiang Ming, as well as the legendary swordsman Yun Xuquan, all have the combat power of the Holy Realm with the body of the Void Realm, and the alliance leader also kills the Void Realm in seconds with the body of the Void Realm, and it is an empty-handed kill, which is not inferior to the three of them. Feng Jiuniang praised.

Anyway, flattery doesn't cost money, of course she boasted and said it, of course, even if the flattery asked him for money, he had to say what he had to say.

However, in the eyes of others, she is a horn that has been discussed with the alliance leader, and a horn that exists to praise the alliance leader.

"The alliance leader is really a genius in the sky, how can the cloud void be compared to the alliance leader. ”

"Shut up, my father Zhi Gehou has already told me personally that I am not as good as Yun Xu, even if I am a few points stronger than Yun Xuqian now, I am destined to be surpassed in the future. Moreover, Yun Gongzi has no power or power, and he has achieved his current achievements with his own efforts alone, which

It's also a shame to point to this son. ”

The alliance leader's voice was a little low, but it immediately turned high, "But, so what, I am Xia Fengli, a unique existence, and a future Zhige Hou, why should I compare with others?"

Although the latter sentence is very imposing, but with the foreshadowing in front, this sentence is a bit of a prestige, especially on this occasion to subdue everyone, it has cut off his prestige.

"Why should the alliance leader grow the ambition of others and destroy his own ......" The man in the gold-edged embroidered green dress was about to say two good words for the alliance leader, but was stopped by the person next to him and glanced at him. Although he didn't know why he was stopped, he kept his mouth shut.

Shouldn't I praise the prince at this time? Or did I just say the wrong thing? The man in the embroidered green costume was a little puzzled, but everyone here did not say anything, and of course he had to shut up.

If you don't know what you're saying wrong, it's better not to say anything. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of those two idiots who couldn't speak.

After a brief silence, the crowd spoke:

"That's right, why should the prince compare himself with others?"

"The leader of the alliance is high-spirited, and we are ashamed of ourselves. ”

"The alliance leader is broad-minded, and we will naturally swear allegiance to the alliance leader. ”

"The son of the world has his own path, and of course he does not need to be compared with others. ”

......

None of the people said that the alliance leader was stronger than Yun Xu.

The man in the embroidered green costume was even more puzzled in his heart: Even if the prince is not as good as the clouds, there is no need to destroy his reputation on such an occasion, and then praise the clouds and the clouds!

No, the alliance leader quietly took the alliance under the command of Zhige Hou, no, it was the next Zhige Hou Xia Fengli under his command, that is, in his own hands, and quietly persuaded all the holy realms, he must have already started to lay out! Now even if he destroys his reputation, it will not affect the subjugation of everyone, so what is he laying out?

There was no need to mention the cloud void on the occasion just now, but Feng Jiu Niang, yes, she deliberately mentioned the cloud void, they deliberately mentioned the cloud void, and then damaged their prestige, what did they want to do?

The palms of the gold-edged embroidered green man were already sweating, and he quietly looked around and found that most people were just as worried as he was, and their eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.

This is a script that has been written a long time ago, they are all supporting roles without names in the script, from the beginning to the end, they are all serving the protagonist, they don't need to understand the protagonist's thoughts, they just need to do their own work, and the rest is left to the protagonist.

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When Jiang Ming returned to Wuhou Mansion, it was already late at night, and with Ling Xiyue's perception of her, of course, she had already discovered his arrival, and casually put on a white cloak and came out to greet Jiang Ming.

Falling in the courtyard of Wuhou Mansion, Jiang Ming lovingly stroked Ling Xiyue's cheek, with endless regret: "Xiyue, you cried. ”

He suddenly felt as if he was very sorry for Xiyue, and he actually left her alone after he got married, she must be very lonely at home by herself!

"I didn't ......" Ling Xiyue instinctively reached out to wipe her cheek, but this action made Jiang Ming even more sure that Ling Xiyue missed her.

"Xiyue, I'm sorry, I didn't take into account your thoughts this time, and I won't do this again in the future. Jiang Ming said softly.

"I know that you also went to southern Xinjiang for me. Ling Xiyue's voice was weak, although she was a little weak-hearted, but she still decided to let this misunderstanding continue.

"Xiyue, let's go rest!" He had just returned from Southern Xinjiang, and his energy had indeed been lost a lot, but he still had a lot of energy, at least there was no problem in filling Ling Xiyue's emptiness.

"Okay!" Ling Xiyue blushed, even if she couldn't see clearly in the night, but the change in her body temperature couldn't escape Jiang Ming's perception, Jiang Ming smiled and took Ling Xiyue back to the room, and then ......

See duckweed sleeping on the bed with tears on her face.

"Ahh Ling Xiyue looked a little flustered.

Looking at Ling Xiyue's panicked appearance, as well as the tear stains on the duckweed's sleeping little face, and then thinking about the reaction when he saw Ling Xiyue just now, Jiang Ming only felt a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath, and he was shaking.

"Jiang Ming, this can be explained. Ling Xiyue saw Jiang Ming's reaction, and her heart became even more empty.

"Is there anything to explain, do I still want to be crooked?" Jiang Ming's tone couldn't hear any emotion.

Ling Xiyue asked weakly, "You really don't mind?"

"Hehe, what do I mind? You sleep with your sister in your arms, can I interfere with this?" Although with a faint sneer, Jiang Ming's tone still couldn't hear joy and anger.

Ling Xiyue used to sleep with duckweed, but it was also above board, although Jiang Ming's heart was also a little awkward, but Ling Xiyue really regarded duckweed as a sister, and there was no problem with sisters living together. However, Ling Xiyue's evasive eyes and weak expression were problematic.

I heard that some people ...... if they are for a long time Phew, Ling Xiyue is definitely not that kind of person. Jiang Ming forcibly expelled his distracting thoughts.

"Tonight, we can go there. Ling Xiyue lowered her head and said with a red face.

Jiang Ming couldn't be calm.

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