"No, this devil's random bad idea is afraid of a vicious plan to destroy the life. How can he dominate this war again? In this way, how can the creatures in the world still have vitality?"
After pondering a little, Murong Xue became more and more angry. She couldn't help but wave her fist with hatred and immediately rushed to the patriarch's hall, with firm eyes full of firmness in her eyes. When everyone saw it, they were still immersed in the blow, so they didn't pay attention to her.
In particular, Ouyang Changqing, who was hit hard, did not keep up with the pace of the goddess this time. Instead, he sighed softly, looked at Wu Qingqiu and others, and muttered, "It's the first time I've seen such a person who can make these old guys submit in an instant. You are the first disciple of Xizhou, Zhuo Fan, a boy, who is really evil. The key is, are you in a good mood with this demon all day in Xizhou? Won't it be hit hard and affect your cultivation process?"
"Uh... This is okay. After all, he was reported dead and missing before he arrived at the Shuanglong Court. Our hearts have not been destroyed much, hehehe..."
The face couldn't help shaking. Wu Qingqiu and others unconsciously stagnated slightly and laughed dryly. Looking at them helplessly, Ouyang Changqing nodded slightly and sighed, "It's really lucky. Anyway, if I stay with such a demon and are often compared with this demon, I will definitely be angry to death. Alas... How did he become the commander of the four states..."
Ouyang Changqing sat on the ground in a daze and couldn't figure it out for a while. Murong Xue had already broken into the hall, but she saw Ling Yuntian and several other returning masters who were being massaged by Zhuo Fan and others one by one. When they suddenly rushed into the acupuncture point, Zhuo Fan and others suddenly trembled, and the powerful momentum suddenly burst. Out, but the secret of sealing their cultivation has been untied.
After waving his hand slightly, Zhuo Fan nodded with satisfaction and smiled.
Murong Xue glanced at him with hatred and said nothing. Instead, she came straight to Ling Yuntian, bowed down and begged, "Master Ling, you just said that you just asked him what good plan he had. Although the little girl was angry, it was acceptable. However, if this person is not right, how can you give him the full power to command the four states? You know, this is related to the survival of many living beings. If you are careless, your life will be in danger!"
"Miss Murong, it is precisely because of this war that I and other talents resolutely decided to let Mr. Zhuo lead the whole situation. Because only he can fight with the peerless talent of Baili Jingwei, can Miss Murong's prejudice against Mr. Zhuo stop for a moment? His face was cold, and Ling Yuntian seemed to have been tired of the woman's noise and let out a faint voice.
Murong Lie saw it. After seeing Zhuo Fan's talent, he did not stand on Murong Xue's side this time. He also dissuaded him, "Xue'er, this is a major event in the world. Don't be angry. Judge the way of using people by your own likes and dislikes. If we miss the big picture, none of us can afford it!"
"Then I ask someone to supervise Zhuo Fan's functions and powers. He can't be allowed to issue orders at will. Every order of his must be unanimously agreed before it can be implemented. In this case, if he uses some vicious tricks to poison the world, we should stop it in time to avoid the disaster of Cangsheng!"
He stared at Zhuo Fan with hatred. Murong Xue saw that his elder brother was not around her. Knowing that these people had been completely confused by Zhuo Fan's enchantment soup, it was difficult to persuade them, so she gave up and asked to limit his authority.
After a slight stagnation, everyone heard this, pondered a little, and slowly looked at Zhuo Fan, but hesitated a little. This point does have the effect of sorting out the mess, but it has some benefits for the war, so as to prevent the commander from making any mistakes, so that he can remedy it in time.
So everyone stared at him to see if he agreed.
With a smile, Zhuo Fan glanced at the crowd and said, "What do you mean? Have you forgotten that in that prison, my first condition is full command. Are you going to restrict my authority now? Humph, good, I'll stop doing it..."
"Uh, wait a minute, Mr. Zhuo, we didn't mean that, just..."
With a quick wave of his hand, Ling Yuntian couldn't help laughing, glanced at Murong Xue, and said quietly, "It's just that Miss Murong's proposal is also a precaution. If there is any negligence, we can also remind him in time to avoid big problems!"
With a frown raised unconsciously, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at everyone and sneered: "Negligent? Ha ha ha... Yes, people are not sages, how can they be faultless? I may indeed be negligent..."
"So what you mean is that you can..."
"No!"
Ling Yuntian just showed a trace of Xiyi's face, thinking that Zhuo Fan had agreed to Murong Xue's proposal, but was immediately suppressed by Zhuo Fan's anger and scolded, "Master Ling, and Miss Murong, what do you think is war?"
Unconsciously, the two looked at each other, but suddenly didn't know how to answer. They are all ordinary cultivators. How can they know the meaning of war? Isn't it just fighting each other for territory and resources? What else can it be?
With cold eyes, Zhuo Fan knew that they couldn't answer, so he continued, "War... is just a game!"
"What, a game?"
With a shybrow, Murong Xue couldn't help but get angry: "How many creatures are in a war? How many creatures are charred? You just think of it as a game? It's really a child's play. How can you win this war if you treat it so unsolenly? Master Ling, I still don't think he is suitable for..."
"Miss Murong, you are the one who treats the war as a child's play!"
However, before she finished speaking, Zhuo Fan had already shouted, interrupted her, and then looked at everyone solemnly and said, "War is a game. All people, materials and regions are just pawns in the hands of this war player. If you want to win a war, you have to exchange the smallest price in your hands for the biggest price of the other party. And it doesn't matter what kind of creatures and what kind of lives are there. If a commander values these things too much, how can a woman's kindness win the next war? At that time, if the war is lost, the loss will be more.
Her lips trembled slightly, and Murong Xue pondered a little, and she couldn't say a rebuttal for a moment.
With a cold light in his eyes, Zhuo Fan turned to stare at her eyes fiercely and said, "After all, there is no immortal in war. Use your own lives for the lives of others. This is war, and no one can escape this circle. Miss Murong keeps talking about the world every day. Do you think you can win a war with your compassion? If you get the command, even next to the commander, it will be in the way. In order to win, I may indeed exchange a lot of life. If you are soft-minded and stop my order, the war will be completely defeated. Whether you want to save Cangsheng or win the war, it's your own choice!"
"Uh... I think winning the war is to save the world, hehehe..."
Murong Xue's eyes were full of firmness. She looked silent and didn't say a word. Ling Yuntian smiled dryly and said what most people here thought.
But obviously, everyone knows that there is no absolute relationship between winning the war and saving life. If the Zhongzhou army occupies Beizhou, Cangsheng will not be destroyed. If you Beizhou win the war, Cangsheng may not live.
The reason for saying this is just to give yourself a grand reason.
In a word, their purpose is to win the war, not to save the world. Murong Xue's thoughts and everyone's thoughts were at the same time from the beginning.
"Since we have a word first, Mr. Zhuo's horse is the head of the head, and Mr. Zhuo does not agree with this plan, let's veto it..."
"Wait!"
Slowly waving his hand, Zhuo Fan stared at Murong Xue again, and his face calmed down slightly before looking at Ling Yuntian and said, "Lord Ling, don't get me wrong. I didn't want to do this arbitrarily. It's really a last resort. As you know, the other party dominates the war with a hundred miles of longitude and latitude, and there are no restraints around. I can't have it here either. It's not that I'm not negligent, but even if I'm negligent, I guess you won't see it. On the contrary, I will do something that affects me. It's not good to help!"
Uh!
Unconsciously, everyone's face stiffened slightly, and they laughed dryly, "Mr. Zhuo, what do you mean..."
"Ha ha ha... I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you, but it's true. Everyone should know that this war is ultimately a game between me and Baili Jingwei. No matter how we play with the chess pieces, the exquisiteness of it is probably only known by ourselves. Everyone is watching from the side, and you are also blind. Don't worry anymore. As long as you do as I say, don't ask for a reason, that's it!"
"When you say that, you mean that we don't have enough IQ?" His face couldn't help twitching, and the walking cloud couldn't help looking gloomy, and muttered, "You are not even qualified to compete between you?"
With a smile, Zhuo Fan said no: "People have self-knowledge, which is also the second reason why I don't need anyone to assist me, hehehe..."
"Ha ha, your sister, you are obviously burying people. You have just been released from prison. What are you crazy? Be careful that I will catch you in again..." I couldn't help humming angrily. Walking Yun immediately cursed, and his whole body was full of momentum, as if he was about to do it.
A flash, but Ling Yuntian appeared in front of him and looked at him angrily: "Master Bu, this is Haimingzong. Can you look like a guest? Don't say that Mr. Zhuo is now the marshal of the four states we recommend. Even if he is an ordinary guest of my department, it's not your turn to treat him like this!"
The corners of his mouth shrink unconsciously. Walking Yun stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely, but gritted his teeth and endured.
"Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, Master Bu is so violent. Don't be surprised!"
Unconsciously, Ling Yuntian exhaled a long breath of turbid air. He looked at Zhuo Fan again and bowed to apologize.
Looking deeply at the walking cloud, Zhuo Fan grinned and didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter. I've seen too many mad dogs. How can I care about each one? Am I so idle, hehehe..."