, treat death as if it is returned to Junzi Wei

第202章是人是鬼都在秀,天帝干帝在挨揍【为“梦幻绝恋”的打赏加更2/20】

The October sea breeze crossed the vast ocean from west to east, swept through the huge ocean with a solemn cool air.

The night in Zhenxicheng was low, covering the panic lights of thousands of homes.

The room with the brightest lights was filled with two rows of people.

They are all important figures in the court.

If a mushroom cloud can kill everyone present at this time, not only will the big fight be completely paralyzed, but at least one-third of its strength will be lost, or even more.

After all, Ji Shuai is the first person in the military.

General Manager Lu is the spy leader who is a big deal.

King Zhenxi is the most brilliant boss in the royal family's military achievements.

And Mr. Wei is the spiritual leader of the big work.

Not to mention, there were other mainstays of the big government and military attendance.

These are people that Ji Shuai and General Manager Lu think that they can definitely trust.

That's why they were called to have a meeting together.

As for Wei Jun... he must have no objection.

Wei Jun never thought about having any confidentiality awareness.

Mr. Wei is not even afraid of death, but is he afraid that someone will leak the secret?

Wei Jun even wished someone could leak the secret.

Then someone killed him again in order to keep it a secret.

Unfortunately, this is unlikely.

Because everyone here is indeed trustworthy.

And Wei Jun couldn't do anything that would just do whatever he wanted to die for himself.

Even if Wei Jun is actually sure to clean up the mess.

But there are some things that Wei Jun just can't do.

If you really want to die, there will definitely be many ways.

Not to mention anything else, Wei Jun stole all the wives of everyone present. Isn’t it a matter of a minute to die?

Even the reason for resistance is saved.

But Wei Jun is still an individual.

If he uses any means to achieve his goal, he will be the Taoist ancestor.

The reason why the Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven is that the Emperor of Heaven has his own way.

Wei Jun can take shortcuts, he knows how to succeed faster

But he didn't.

Born as a human being, he has his own pride and bottom line.

Fortunately, Wei Jun is not very worried now.

Because from the scene where Xiao Liu looked back at the time, he felt some familiar terrifying aura.

Wei Jun probably had nothing unexpected, the water in the Western Continent would be much deeper than he had imagined.

It is estimated that the current combat power system of the Western Continent will be updated soon, and a group of super experts who can easily kill him are emerging. This should be a high probability event.

Therefore, it would not be too difficult for him to die.

The difficulty is Ji Shuai and his group.

Ji Shuai is indeed worried now.

He recounted what General Manager Lu said to him to everyone, and then said, "This is probably the case. You are all pillars of great work and people that I, Ji Changkong, can definitely trust. I brought you together today to let everyone brainstorm and strive to discuss a useful countermeasure."

After listening to Ji Shuai’s story, everyone looked solemn.

Wei Jun just discovered this situation, and it involved gods, and none of them had mastered it before.

The information came too suddenly, and the other party's strength was far superior to that of himself. How easy was it to find countermeasures?

No one speaks.

In the face of absolute power, wisdom can often play a very small role.

And they suddenly learned about these things and had no time to think about them carefully.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Ji Shuai took the initiative to point out: "Zhenxi King, you are the first barrier along the west coast of our Dagan. If the Western Continent sends troops again, you will be the first to bear the brunt. What do you think about this?"

The King of Zhenxi smiled bitterly: "I only have one idea to hope that Lord Wei's judgment is false."

"It's better to trust what it has than what it doesn't." Ji Shuai said solemnly: "We cannot pin our country's hopes on luck. We must have plans to deal with all possible plans to ensure that one day the big fight really faces this situation and will not be helpless."

"Ji Shuai, I understand the truth, but if Lord Wei's judgment is true, then the opponent's strength will be much stronger than us." King Zhenxi said helplessly: "I am not afraid of death, but in the face of such a huge strength gap, even if I fight back to death, the lethality that can be caused to the opponent is limited. How much we paid to kill that god back then is still vivid in my mind."

Not everyone present today knew the huge price behind the successful killing of the Sword God.

So they cannot fully understand the Zhenxi King's dialect.

But half of people know about this.

When they heard the King of Zhenxi say this, they also instantly thought of that year.

The former prince, recognized as the perfect successor of the big fight, sacrificed himself for the sake of killing the gods.

The Iron Blood Save Congress, a group of young people who were highly anticipated by everyone, all became a denominator of the God-killing God.

There are also thousands of soldiers, plus the sword god who has basically reached the extreme of the world, and they are one of the most recognized peak practitioners in the world of cultivation.

All kinds of factors gathered together, and only after making great sacrifices did the god barely kill.

And if there are many such gods.

The water in the Western Continent is deeper than they thought.

Then they estimated that the strength of both the enemy and us would be completely failed and they had to be recalculated from scratch.

This is a desperate gap.

Because the people here are the ones who work hard.

And the other party is likely to be a god.

Wei Jun knocked on the table, attracted everyone's eyes to himself, and then said, "You don't have to belittle yourself, nor do you have to be scared by the words of the King of Zhenxi. I will only say one thing. In the palace, the useless man said in person that he could kill two gods by competing with the foundation of the royal family."

Everyone started coughing anxiously.

Although his face looked much better.

But what Wei Jun said... they couldn't answer.

What is "that waste of your majesty"?

The King of Zhenxi almost couldn't control his expression.

He has been stationed along the west coast and has not returned to the capital for a long time, so he has long been famous for Wei Jun, but he has never seen Wei Jun's style with his own eyes.

The King of Zhenxi once thought the rumors were too exaggerated.

After all, big fights are an imperial country.

Wei Jun is just an editor of the Hanlin Academy. Who gave him the courage to disrespect the emperor?

This rumor is too fake.

However, today I saw it with my own eyes that the King of Zhenxi realized that there is indeed no wind and waves.

Mr. Wei is even braver than the rumored ones.

"Mr. Wei... still have to be careful."

Wei Jun said two words to the King of Zhenxi, and he didn't want to publicly sing a counter-topic with Wei Jun. After all, Wei Jun had just made great contributions and sent back the bodies of so many heroes.

But he definitely couldn't cooperate with Wei Jun to complain about Gandi.

Therefore, the King of Zhenxi could only describe Wei Jun's disrespect and vagueness to Emperor Gan, and then quickly jumped to the point: "Your Majesty really said that he could defeat two true gods?"

Wei Jun nodded.

General Manager Lu also nodded and testified for Wei Jun: "At that time, I, Prime Minister Shangguan and Shuai Ji were also on the scene. Your Majesty did say so."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yun even smiled and said, "I'm scared to death. I thought there was really no hope. I didn't expect the emperor... Cough cough, I didn't expect that His Majesty had such a powerful trump card."

Everyone present looked at Zhao Yun with strange eyes.

I didn't expect that you, the loyal and courageous Zhao Zilong, would be so disrespectful to Your Majesty in private.
To be continued...