632 You understand

He nodded with enthusiasm. He used to think that when he succeeded, he would compensate the people around him better, but he forgot that people will die. If they die, they will miss them for a hundred years. It is better to be good to them for a hundred days, a hundred hours, or even a hundred seconds when they are alive.

"I want to go to the house again." Danjin held the warhammer in his hand: "This time, I'm not going to pick up my father, I want to go and see my father. If possible, I'm willing to talk to the house."

Mune Shince walked out the door with a smile and looked back at him and said, "You are mature."

Duan Feng Buer curled his lips very disagreeably. He was just standing on his son's side to see things. He could make various concessions for his father. Mu Na Zhence only stood on the position of imperial power to look at things. He believed that the most important thing in both sides to defeat the demon clan in harmony, but they all ignored one person. The most important person in this matter was Gan Cheng!

The energetic father is a person without combat power, but it does not mean that he is an old man without courage and thought.

On the contrary, this old man with no combat power showed no less courage than any top strong man or head of a big force in the world when he was in front of his family for his son.

In order to achieve your goals with enthusiasm, you can tolerate your sincerity! In order to achieve your motivation, you can sacrifice your own various things!

As a father, Gan Cheng would never want to see his son bow to the Gan family! Even if it was just a negotiation, Gan Cheng would not agree!

Duan Feng Buer believes that when necessary, Gan Cheng will even use his death to stop the spirit of negotiating with the Gan family!

The Gan family and Driving are just talking about it, there is no possibility of reconciliation at all! When Fabradys died, all this was destined.

How much concessions can Dangjin make and what kind of negotiation can Dangjin be made? Gan Zhanxuan? That is the one who Dangjin must kill. If you don’t kill Dangjin, you will be sorry to Fabrady and Gu Yue Jiaying, and at the same time, you will also be sorry to Dangjin’s own conscience.

There is nothing to talk about! Duan Feng Buer looked at Mu Na Zhence without saying a word. Sometimes his butt would determine his head. The Sixth Prince was very smart and had eyesight, but because he always wanted both sides to live in peace against the demons, he ignored the deadlock between them.

"By the way, comrades! Congratulations on turning the fighting soul into a hammer." Duan Feng Buer changed the topic: "To celebrate your possession of this weird fighting soul..."

"Send you a cigarette?"

"Comrades-in-arms! Ah! You are worthy of being my best comrades-in-arms!" Duan Feng Buer rushed over and pressed his energy on the bed: "You really know me too much! You said you know me so much, how should I thank you..."

Crack...

The door panel opened again at this time. Chekfollett stood outside the door and watched the scene in the room. A hint of astonishment flashed across his handsome face, and then slowly began to close the door.

"Damn it! Chessai, what are you thinking about?" Duan Feng Buer jumped from the bed to the ground and rushed to the door: "What are you closing the door?"

Chekfollett had a very deep expression on his face and pointed his head a little, looking at Duan Feng Buer through the crack of the door: "I understand, you don't need to explain. You understand..."

"I understand your sister!" Duanfeng Buer opened the door: "Stop thinking about it, I am pure between me and I."

"Energy is pure, I believe." Chekfollett said a little, turned around and walked in the other direction, but the smell of 'I don't believe you are pure' in his eyes.

"Sister, don't think too much..."

"Don't get close to me, I'm pure."

He watched the two of them leave while fighting and making trouble, looked down at the hammer in his hand and fell into deep thought, and went back to see his father! He thought about it now, but he had no way to talk to the Gan family.

In the end, everything must be spoken with your fists and strength! Although violence cannot solve the problem, it can solve the other party and make the problem disappear.

"Enervous." Fen Tulang's figure appeared in front of the door: "Are you leaving?"

"kindness."

"Okay, help me take care of Kuangge." Fen Tulang sighed and did not enter the room. Instead, he turned around and walked outside the yard. The sunset shone on him, making his shadow particularly long, but also very old: "He is full of self-blame now, and his heart is full of hatred. This kind of emotion can be there, but it cannot be just this kind of emotion, otherwise...ah..."

Looking at the ground with great enthusiasm, I felt like I had just experienced a similar scene a few days ago. Now Fentu Kuangxiao is still alive. All Fentu Kuangge can do is watch and watch his brother die little by little, but he is powerless to stop it.

And I? Isn’t it a similar scene that day? I can only watch Uncle Fabrady die in battle, but I can’t stop anything.

"Be careful of Zhantang, you must never underestimate the power of Zhantang. They may not be as good as you in other aspects, but..."

The sound of the Burning Tulang sounded again from outside the wall. Danjin knew the subtext of the old master. The Zhantang had been in operation for countless years and included almost all ordinary warriors. After years of training, although there were no strong people who became saints, the peak strong people who did not become saints were definitely not as simple as one or two.

The bright sunlight shines on the ground with the first snow, and the reflected light makes people feel warm.

Zhantang, a holy place among many ordinary warriors, does not have magnificent buildings. Houses piled up by bluestones are scattered on a huge mountain, which looks more like a small farm village, but not many people know that this is the location of Zhantang.

In a not-so-large yard, two white-haired old men sat in rocking chairs and enjoyed the sun's exposure, half-closed eyes at the sun emitting soft light in the sky.

"You can kill the warriors in the Tianlian Spirit Pass. Even if you don't have the saint's strength, they are still the peak of the peak of the fighting soul." The old man with white hair suddenly opened his lips slightly, and the sound of his mouth that looked like dry tree bark was extremely sharp: "Brother Seraphel, what do you think of the suggestion of this guy in front of you?"

The short-haired old man looked at a middle-aged man kneeling in the snow with his eyes half-squinted: "Botu, this may be the last thing we can do for you. I hope you can control the Good War Hall. Ordinary warriors cannot surpass the Bloodline Warriors. This is a fact! Only assistance can exert all our true power."

"Abide by the teacher's teaching."

Botu knelt on the ground and buried his head low. He knew that this time, he asked for the assassination enthusiasm to Zhantang, who had long stopped asking about the matter, which would probably cause Zhantang's wealth that could never be replicated would disappear.

But! There is no way! The enthusiasm to kill Tianlian Lingguan is soaring, and the power in his hands is amazing. He openly fought against Ling Donglai of Zhantang, and ideologically began to vaguely fight against the Gan family, the family of one of the three ultimate bloodline warriors of the Zhence Dynasty.

The ultimate bloodline warrior family can even represent the entire bloodline warrior class from the side! The formation of such a conscious confrontation will drive countless warriors who have passionate blood in their hearts but do not know what the overall situation is, causing internal rupture of the Zhence Dynasty.

At the same time, it will seriously affect the reputation of Zhantang, making many soldiers complain that Zhantang actually chose the route of assisting bloodline warriors.

If such a situation is too long, motivation will become another banner for ordinary soldiers, and may even become the possibility of the second Fen Tu family. In that case, the reputation of Zhantang will definitely be greatly reduced, and Zhantang may no longer be the holy place in the hearts of ordinary soldiers in the future.

In order to maintain the transcendent position of Zhantang! For the real overall situation! Botu has determined that only by killing the spirit can there be real unity! Ordinary warriors only need to obey bloodline warriors and provide certain assistance, and then they will achieve the final victory in the future.

"But, we are probably not enough, right?" Seraphel, with short hair, half-squinted his eyes and looked at the old man with long hair: "Vinoka, are we looking for others?"

"Of course." Long-haired Vinoka shook the rocking chair gently: "He is young now, his physical strength and spirit are at its peak, and he killed Tianlian Lingguan again, and his aura is at its peak. We are like the old people in the setting sun...haha..."

Botu lowered his head even lower. Both of these old soldiers were over 130 years old! Their bodies were no longer at the peak. Even the fighting souls became weaker little by little as their bodies aging, and even the peak of the fighting souls could not be maintained.

When such an old man went to fight, Botu felt that he, the current leader of the War Hall, had no face to see them.

But now, these old people can fight to the death in the Battle Hall. They have experience that almost all the soldiers do not have, and the spiritual will that is beyond ordinary people.

Secret execution is not an open challenge. You can use sneak attacks and other means, only one blow is needed! With the lethality of one blow with all your strength, that power...Botu believes that he can't do it, it's a powerful blow that can enter the semi-saint!

"Botu, go and talk to Saladin and the others." Vinokar raised his hand lightly, as if he might die at any time: "Just say, we want them to be immortal, let's get together and give the last effort for the Battle Hall."

Botu quietly and carefully left the yard, and sighed helplessly to the sky. If a talent like Divine Energization could join the Zhan Hall, it would undoubtedly improve the image of Zhan Hall, but he chose to fight against Gan Zhan Xuan!

Now, Gan Zhanxuan has sent someone to find him! Kill Gan Gan, and he will give many ordinary warriors in Zhantang to fight skills, which are all good things collected by the Gan family!

Now, Zhan Tang is committed to becoming a faction with bloodline warriors, because Fabrady's death has the upper hand, for fear that Gan Zhan Xuan will come to Zhan Tang to cause trouble with the excuse of Fabrady's challenge to the Glory of the Gan family.

Although he knew that Gan Zhanxuan would not make too much trouble, Zhan Tang did not want to be damaged by Fabrady's implication. After all, Fabrady married a female demon from the demon clan as his wife! This incident greatly smeared Zhan Tang's glory and holiness!

If an ordinary soldier knew about this, what kind of vision would he have to look at Zhantang? Botu would be afraid when he thought about it. Over the years, Zhantang was determined to develop Zhantang into a true belief in the hearts of soldiers and become a religious system.
Chapter completed!