Chapter 1277 Chapter 581: Turbulent Nishiga's Plan

Since there is a change of personal conversation, there is no need to sit idly. Ji Fu stood up and turned to the back hall. Before entering the inner room, he seemed to remember something to stop, and turned around to persuade Tang Luo: "You With such a talent, you should still use your mind on the martial arts. A strategic plan like this will only consume energy and make you a heart of the city. The road to the king is determined by every second. Don't be left behind."

In any case, these remarks came from the heart, but in Tang Luo's view, the use of force without a balance of mind is a weapon without his own will, and a superior who only respects his own power and cannot help himself is too easy to be designed. , So those who only respect force or tactics are evil ways in his opinion.

But this is after all a different idea, there is no difference between superior and inferior, he can still feel the kindness in Ji Fu's persuasion.

Therefore, he did not resist, smiled and nodded: "Thank you brother Ji for reminding me, Tang will remember it in his heart."

"Yeah." Ji Fu looked at Tang Luo Congshan's appearance, nodded with satisfaction, turned and walked into the inner hall.

After a while, the steward came out to tell Tang Luo respectfully that Ji Xuanyuan, the leader of the Slaughter Immortal Army, was waiting in the remote hall.

Think about it, this should be the person Ji Fu asked to discuss with him.

Standing up and following the housekeeper into the side hall, Ji Xuanyuan, who was sitting in the hall with Da Ma Jindao, did not stand up to greet him, but looked down at him with an expression of inexplicable contempt.

"Young people don't know how high the sky is, and they always regard potential as strength. Longxi Tianjiao, who originally thought that he could force the Saint Child to form an alliance, is different from others. Now it seems that relying on talent is a common problem for all geniuses!"

After Da Lala made some comments, the heroic man casually pointed his finger at the seats in the hall and said contemptuously: "Sit down, and by the way, talk about the dream of destroying the core of the suspended city and breaking the road to Cao Jinyu's Holy King!"

Ignoring Ji Xuanyuan's sarcasm, Tang Luo found a chair to sit down at random, and then began to close his eyes and rest his mind, as if there was no one in the hall.

Ji Xuanyuan looked at Tang Luo without putting himself in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "If it weren't for the face of the Son, how can this commander have the time to spend with you? , It's ridiculous!"

Tang Luo snorted with his eyes closed, as if he had heard something ridiculous, which made Ji Xuanyuan who wanted to give him a stunner, especially angry.

He was already at odds with the alliance with the Tang Clan, and he encountered the issue of the Lingxiaozong's reduction of the slaughter army's magical medicine Baocao, and he felt a bit resentful towards Tang Luo.

I wanted to use Tang Luo to beg Ji Clan to give him some color, but the appearance of the old **** on the other side made him a little at a loss.

If Tang Luo left with anger, he only had to arrange to say that the other party was just blowing the air, knowing that he would be pierced and then retreating as advancing.

But now Tang Luo is sitting in the side hall like this, but he has no intention of communicating with him, so when the back tribe finds the abnormality, Ji Fu asks about the progress, which becomes his own.

This kid has a bad heart!

Ji Xuanyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Tang Tianjiao, if there is any feasible plan, just tell it, what's the benefit of being so indifferent besides wasting time?"

"Oh, Commander Ji is finally here."

Tang Luo opened his eyes and smiled toward the hall, as if he had just seen the commander of the Slaughter Army: "Just now there was a dog barking in the hall but I didn't see the commander, so I closed my eyes and calmed down. Can I talk now?"

"Tianjiao, please advise!"

Ji Xuanyuan's face was like frost.

"I came to the Ji family this time to discuss the plan for the Fall of the Hanging City."

Tang Luo took the plan that had already been drafted out of his arms, and then gently sent it to Ji Xuanyuan in the hall with gentle energy, and began to explain: "The Fall of the Hanging City Plan consists of two parts, the first part is called Let’s throw a brick and tune the tiger away from the mountain; the second part is the darkness of the warehouse, and attack its key points! At the moment, we mainly talk about the first part. In this suspended city fall plan, the most important point is to let Cao Jinyu lead the Wang Xun army on the expedition and make it vacant Empty nest in the city"

"absurd."

Listening to Tang Luo’s trivial words, Ji Xuanyuan couldn’t help but interrupted: “Although Wang Xun is an intelligence organization, it is armed and organized. The four parts of Fenglin Volcano are all built according to the standards of a strong army in the Holy Land. Zhang Fa, there is no emptiness at all. Moreover, Du Tianjian is Cao Jinyu's dojo. This Wang Xun, the chief governor of the city, was three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and he could hardly leave Wang Xun. The last time he left was when he attacked the Longyuan Blood Tower. "

"But Long Yuan is in Zhongzhou. With the help of Shenzhou and Cao Jinyu's escape techniques, he can give back his aid within two hours. Even so, enough troops are left behind in the suspended city. It is Cao Jinyu's natal king beast alone. , Can make the Hanging City as solid as golden soup, let alone those four retired elites still have their foundation!"

"So, you have to throw a large enough brick to make Cao Jinyu's jade fill out the Wang Xun elite expedition, and then reverse the design!"

Tang Luo didn’t care about Ji Xuanyuan’s unbelievable tone, but he took his own plan and added a supplementary explanation: “The purpose of the establishment of the Dutianwang tour is to find traces of the Han family’s remnants. If you let him inadvertently It was discovered that a secret and solidified little spirit world lived with Wang Xun’s highest goal. Will this chief governor try his best to launch an expedition with lightning speed!?"

"what are you going to do!?"

Ji Xuanyuan provoked like a cat that was stepped on, and smashed the seat under him in excitement: "Are you planning to start a war between the Three Realms Holy Land and my clan in advance!?"

"What's the excitement? The Holy Land of the Three Realms is your enemy, and if you deliberately designed it in advance, how could it become a Liaoyuan war. Take a closer look at my label."

The one who extended his index finger clicked at the end of the first page of the plan, and Tang Luo continued: “Use one side to solidify the little spirit world for the Hanging City Fall and the road to the Saint King Cao Jinyu to be cut off. Whether this is worth it is up to you. judgment."

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Ji Xuanyuan only felt that the few pieces of white paper in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties, and the madness of the young man in front of him exceeded the imagination of this knowledgeable and broad commander of the Immortal Army.

Beimang was originally a place of chaos, but the things that those known as the devil had done were nothing compared to Tang Luo.

Behind the throwing bricks to attract the jade and the snake out of the hole, there is a battle with the strength of the two people comparable to the high-grade sect. They throw out a spiritual world as the battlefield, and involve at least a few kings.

How tragic the scene will be, I can't help but boil with blood just thinking about it, but this is just a brick thrown away for the real plan!

Turning over the first page of the plan directly, Ji Xuanyuan put aside his contempt, and wanted to see what great plan this young man had made before daring to treat so many powerful men as pawns at will.

(End of this chapter)