"The war is about to go out, how can you tell me about this? Can you think about it?"

An old man broke the silence around him.

"If you can report it truthfully, what can be tangled?"

A middle-aged man in armor poses with a wave of iron in his tone.

"Is it true? You don't know the temperament of the warrior. When you passed the assessment, you were seriously injured, and you resisted the coma. The first war order was issued. All the warriors were asked to be respectful to him. It’s not to go beyond... Now that it’s such a big move, tell the truth, with his level of respect for this, do you think it will be easy to stop?”

The old man frowned. "Once you get up, I am afraid that the world will be chaotic!"

"The temple of the Holy Son belongs to the famous teacher's church. It will not happen. Isn't it the Zhangjia and the Ice Palace? Do they represent the world? Then, I will act with the warriors and warriors, and explain to them? These people are just life. The locusts in the peace of mind! It’s not our warrior’s **** killing, can enjoy the current prosperity? Enjoy this kind of peace?”

The middle-aged man in the armor is cold.

"Meng elders said that it is good. I don't need to spend a lot of time on the warrior's church. The strength determines the level. At that time, the Witch Souls Guild, countless soulless people, countless strong, not easy to destroy? Too much to move, give them too much face, let them, have the courage to ask the teacher's responsibility... Change me, what order is issued, what order is, dare not, and destroy it!"

An old middle-aged man has a big hand.

"The famous teacher is a teacher, not a robber, not a rogue. The reason why the famous teacher does not fall forever is to rely on virtue, not force. Really want to do this, how can you be convinced?

The old man shook his head.

"Convinced? Do you think there is still a need to convince them? The present people, living in peace, have lost their sense of crisis, lost the blood in the blood, and forgot the old people of that year. Under the rule, people are not as good as the history of dogs. At this moment, they will only stare at the famous teachers and look for the problems in their virtues everywhere. They will ferment and hate infinitely magnifying. Little teacher, once dissatisfied with the treatment, will be crowned The name of 'Shishi Xiangwei', telling the world..."

Not far away, another middle-aged man sneered: "This is the case with Zhang Shi. It is not a big thing, but it is done by a famous teacher. Once it is not disposed, it will be questioned by countless people. Various kinds of rumors...but really want to deal with it, can you afford it, the contribution of the famous teacher to the human race? Not to mention the other, this Zhang Shi, by his own power, to smash a branch of a different kind of royal family, it is worth admiring !"

The people are ignorant, they don't care, how much contribution you have made, how much effort you have paid, just watching what you have done wrong, and magnifying it infinitely.

Take this teacher as an example. According to the news they received, although the movements of the three major forces were very large, they actually destroyed some buildings and formations, and injured some people. So far no one has died.

Yes... The news is not the same. Everyone thinks that he is an eight-star teacher, relying on his own ability, deliberately and arbitrarily destroying.

The teacher’s school will not be severely punished, it will be centrifuged and the credibility will become dispensable.

"I also know this, but now the execution of the Master's Hall has come down. How to decide is a matter of the famous teacher's church. It has nothing to do with us. We only need to consider how to report this matter to the warrior!"

Interrupt the other party's words, the old man said.

This kind of thing, he also knows, can there be any other way?

Mingshitang, the purpose of being created by Confucius is to protect the human race. Even if you don’t understand it, you have to do it. You can’t watch the life.

This is responsibility and responsibility and cannot be avoided.

The people are silent.

The feelings of the warrior against his teacher, all of them know each other during this time. Once they are heard by the entire famous teacher, they will inevitably explode directly.

At that time, what kind of movement will be made, no one can predict.

The Warrior Hall is not easy to have a real war, but I don’t want to change.

"Cheng Chang, have you figured out something?"

A middle-aged man couldn’t help but look at the old man who spoke.

All the people brushed and looked over.

"I have no choice. The idea now is that it must be said that because the news is overwhelming, it can't be concealed. Instead of deliberately covering it, it is better to report it in advance!"

The elders of the elders are slow.

The teacher’s hunting order is passed down to the world. Although the retreat is ignorant, as long as you know it, you will know that when you know the war, you will know it, but you should tell it in advance, at least the initiative is in your hands. Can not be so passive.

The crowd understood this and nodded at the same time.

If you don’t know this, you don’t have a headache.

"When we say it, we can mainly talk about the contradictions and guilts that Zhang Shi made. As for punishment and pursuit, I will take a narrative sentence. Presumably, the war can judge the priority, not to be reckless!"

Stop for a while, Cheng Changdao.

Don't say no, just change the way.

"Good!"

There should be a voice.

Just after the negotiation, I didn’t have time to elaborate. I heard the door screaming and slowly opened. A teenager with a long gun slowly walked out.

It’s not very old, but it gives people a kind of sharp puncturing of the sky. The body is full of infuriating and boiling, it seems to burst at any time, making it difficult to resist.

"Welcome to the war!"

People hold fists.

"Yeah!"

The hand was waved, and the boy stopped. Although there was no movement, he brought a breath and made people dare not speak loudly.

"So many elders come over at the same time, what happened?"

After looking around for a week, the young man’s eyebrows are raised.

"Returning to the war, this is the case. The one you let us pay more attention to, the teacher, get the reward... Last night, I was screaming at the home, destroying countless buildings and injuring dozens of elders; after that, Going to the Temple of the Holy Family, I will be wounded by the master of the temple, such as Zhan Shi, etc.... I went to the Ice Palace, destroying the foundation, and plundering the younger palace..."

In a hurry, Cheng Chang’s organized language was spoken.

What he said is what Zhang Hang has done, so that there is a number in the heart of the war, don't be too anxious.

However, if the voice did not fall, he heard the war in front of him, and a sneer interrupted his words: "Is these words, do you say it yourself, or is it a briefing of the famous teacher?"

"This...is the news I got!" Cheng was busy.

"The message you got is so untrue?"

Twisted and turned, the young man’s eyes were cold and cold: "Make the Ice Palace Palace Lord, you know, this is the young man, who is this?"

"Subordinates...I don't know!"

In the heart, "Oh!", Cheng Chang-Lao shook his head.

"As long as the teacher circulates, the younger lord will immediately abandon his identity and follow away, but also use ‘sweeping’? Just kidding!”

The teenager waved.

"How do you know the war?" Elder Cheng couldn't help but look over.

"Because the Ice Palace is the little palace owner..."

With a hand-held gun, with one hand behind it, the young man’s head rises: “It’s my sister!”