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"How dare he chop off your arm?"
In front of the Longevity Palace, Huang Hao came back with a mournful face and responded to Yang Feng's message. When the Ghost King saw this, he couldn't help but became furious and roared: "This is simply unreasonable. Speaking of beating a dog, it depends on the owner. He is I want to compete with me in ruthlessness, but I won¡¯t give you any face. I¡¯ve been in the underworld for hundreds of years, who dares to be ruthless than me? Come on, come on, pick two of Yan Tianxing¡¯s arms, take them off, and give them to the dick hero Send it over."
"yes¡¡"
"slow!"
The man outside the door bowed and drank, but he had not yet taken action. The demons in the main hall waved their hands hastily and stopped.
Then, everyone persuaded me one by one.
"Master, think twice. It's obvious that the great hero is also a ruthless person. He doesn't like the hard but the weak. We really shouldn't fight head-on with him!"
"Yes, master, think about it, the great hero is a monster, a beast that eats people without spitting out bones. If you make him angry and kill him, who can stop him? Then our Black Soul Sect is finished. ah!"
"That's right, Master, this person is too strong and it's not appropriate to push him into a hurry. In the end, everyone became anxious. It's you who will suffer the loss. Master, please take back your life."
"Please master, please take back your life!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of a lot of chatter, and finally stood up and bowed to worship, everyone looked like they would give their advice to the emperor, and they were all loyal ministers and good generals.
Seeing this, the Ghost King hesitated unconsciously, clenched his fists slightly, and gritted his teeth in anger.
He knew in his heart that these people were so active in persuading them, not only for the sake of the Black Soul Cult and his master, but also for themselves.
¡°If he, the Ghost King, and that godly hero Yang Feng really get into a fight and kill each other¡¯s men, they will be the first to suffer misfortune.
Maybe that God of God killed the little puppets at the bottom, they killed them.
Therefore, for the sake of their own lives, these people must not let their master and the God Dick Hero get angry and start a murderous competition.
Thinking of this, the Ghost King took a deep breath, calmed down, and said in a low voice: "Do you think I am willing to gamble with him for this moment of anger? The key is that Shangjing City is our territory now, and he will kill us on our territory. If we don't show anything, where can I put my face? Aren't I being looked down upon all of a sudden? We will have to negotiate with him in a while, and now we are being bullied like this by him, what will we do in a while? We have lost all momentum. ah!"
"Uh, this"
Looking at each other, everyone hesitated. They were all confused about what to do.
Poof!
Suddenly, at this moment, a chuckle sounded.
The Ghost King's face darkened, and he squinted his eyes and turned to the person who was snickering, but when he saw that it was no other than Yue'er, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Girl, what were you laughing at just now? You were laughing at me for being timid and scared. That godly dick hero?"
"No, Master, forgive me. Yue'er didn't mean to laugh at Master. I'm just curious. Why would Master, a powerful man, be embarrassed by such a trivial matter?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. It's just that when Yue'er was young, she heard her father say something, which is quite similar to today's situation."
Smiling slightly, Yue'er's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she said leisurely: "In our Fenglei Empire, there once was a county magistrate who had nine sons in his family. They were all talented and capable, both civil and military, and had a bright future. Only the youngest son, The county magistrate was the son of an old man, and he was used to being arrogant and lawless. He usually ran rampant in the county and no one dared to mess with him, so that was it. But one year, the emperor happened to meet this boy incognito during a private visit and he was bullied. He was so angry. So the emperor was so angry that he executed the whole family of the county magistrate!"
"You mean, the great hero is the emperor, and I am the county magistrate?" The corner of his mouth twitched, and the Ghost King understood something after hearing what she said, and immediately shouted coldly: "Are you making fun of me? "
Shaking her head, Yue'er smiled: "No, the reason why my father told Yue'er about this incident was to let Yue'er have an overall view of the situation since she was a child, and not to let the small lose the big. The county magistrate obviously has eight outstanding sons. , the family could have been prosperous, but everything was ruined because the youngest son was ineffective. This is a scam. Now, in order to protect a group of ineffective minions, the master has turned against the heroes of the gods, putting our sect in danger of extinction. Disasters are definitely not the work of wise men."
"That's right, the saint is right. Those incompetent little bastards down there will cause trouble for you, master. They deserve to die. Let the heroes kill them. Master must not do anything about it., a small loss leads to a big loss. "
"Yes, as long as we gangsters have some ambitions, who will bully the ordinary people? To be honest, the behavior of those little bastards has long been looked down upon by my subordinates. They are a group of people who cannot stand on the stage, so ignore them. .¡±
"Master, regardless of whether it is public or private, considering the overall situation, you should not have a bad relationship with a strong man like the great hero because of such a group of troublemakers, let alone let him become a fire and water to the point of no return, Master, please think again!"
"Master, please think twice!"
Everyone spoke to each other and asked the Ghost King again.
The Ghost King frowned tightly, still a little unwilling to accept it, gritted his teeth and said: "But just compromise like this, I don't care about this"
¡°The problem of face is easy to deal with!¡±
Hearing his words, Yue'er couldn't help but chuckle and continued: "I remember that after hearing that story, Yue'er asked my father for advice. Since his son has offended the emperor, how should the county magistrate make amends? My father only said eight things. One word, abandon the pawn to save the chariot, tie the son up and go to the palace."
"Tie your child up to the palace?"
"good!"
Nodding lightly, Yue'er said solemnly: "Since you have offended the emperor, instead of waiting for the emperor to convict you and kill everyone, it is better to strike first, take the initiative, capture the younger son, list the evidence, and put him to death first. . In this way, the county magistrate will have a good reputation for righteousness and killing relatives, and will be loved by the people. The emperor will not be able to punish him, and his anger will disappear. Maybe he will be given a plaque to honor his ancestors. It depends on whether the county magistrate is willing to part with it. I am willing to bear it. But in reality, the county magistrate was not willing to bear it in the end. Master, are you willing to bear it?"
"You mean, let me get rid of those bastards down there and sell myself to the God of Dick Hero to save my face?"
"Why not do this? You took the initiative to punish your subordinates for their evil deeds. Not only did you gain face from the Godly Dick Hero, but you also saved your own face. It eased the atmosphere between both parties and everyone was happy."
"Everyone is happy with everything. I have lost so many people, and he has lost nothing. He is the one who is happy, so what should I be happy about? Humph!"
With a cold snort, the Ghost King had a gloomy face, but it was obvious that he was already thinking about Yue'er's suggestion.
When the demons below heard these words, they all excitedly raised their hands in agreement.
"Master, the saint is right, isn't this the best of both worlds?"
"Master, please severely punish those incompetent things immediately and ease the tension with that godly dick hero."
"Master, the current situation is entirely the fault of the unscrupulous believers below. Master, you must not let the small things make the big mistakes. For this small group of rat shit, we ruined the whole pot of soup for our entire religion. Think about it, we will be blackmailed immediately. The soul tree is about to be resurrected, and the great work is about to be accomplished, so there must be no mistakes like this."
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??Everyone said something to me, trying their best to persuade me.
The Ghost King thought carefully, and after a while, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he shouted: "Come here, go and convey the order again. I firmly support General Fumo's wise determination to fight against evil. Let him not have to worry, let go and be bold. Go ahead, I will never protect you."
"Yes, Master!"
After bowing, a man in yellow shirt came down to deliver the order.
When the demons at the banquet saw this, they couldn't help but let out a long breath and felt relieved.
Great, the atmosphere has relaxed, the two sides don¡¯t have to fight, and they don¡¯t have to be cannon fodder.
Only the ghost king, after passing the decree, thought about it again, and suddenly said with a helpless look on his face: "I'm only issuing this decree now. Doesn't it make me look cowardly?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com