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Main Text Chapter 297 Mutual Cannibalism (Fourth Update)

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    Li Zhengyuan said with emotion: "If it wasn't for the rescue of the master, Li's family is ruined now, how can he stand here and talk with the master?"

    "It's just a matter of lifting a finger, and it's also the fate of Miss Li and Mrs. Li." Fakong laughed.

    Li Zhengyuan shook his head and sighed: "Master's little effort has changed Li's life, and his destiny is really"

    Fakong nodded slowly.

    Fate is terrible and terrible, in front of fate, people are like ants.

    Li Zhengyuan paid a tithe: "Master, then I won't bother you anymore, and I will take my leave first."

    "Master Li, please." Fakong replied.

    The two walked out of his yard and watched them walk out of the gate of the temple. Fakong stood beside the release pond and quietly saw them off.

    After they left, Fakong walked onto the lotus pond with his hands behind his hands, thinking slowly.

    This matter is really a secret.

    At least Ning Zhenzhen and Li Ying should not have received any news.

    If the Southern Supervision Department is really going to be established, the entire martial arts world will become a transparent place, and the original chaos and complexity will not be restored.

    Now the world as a whole is peaceful, and the heroes of the martial arts are also keeping their own positions, so as not to be hunted down by the green-clothed secretary.

    However, there are many sects in the world, and I am afraid that the imperial court does not know how many sects there are.

    There is no way to count how many people and masters there are in each case.

    Once the South Inspection Division is established, these will become history.

    All martial arts sects will be registered, and all personnel will be recorded.

    The court summons cannot be disobeyed.

    ? If people in the martial arts world have violated the prohibition, it will be more effective and dozens of times easier to track down.

    This trick is to fish in the dry lake, draw the salary from the bottom of the pot, completely cut off the other ways of the sect, and can only obey the court obediently.

    And these sects are often rebellious, how can they be willing to do so?

    Once the Southern Supervision Department is to be established, it will be a bloody storm, and I don't know how many people will be killed.

    I hope these people can see the general trend and don't try to block the traffic with their arms¡ª¡ª

    There is no moon or stars tonight.

    The sky was pitch black, and the world seemed to be completely engulfed in darkness, as if it was quieter than usual.

    Ning Zhenzhen's courtyard was brightly lit.

    Fakong sat with her in the kiosk in the small courtyard, eating supper, drinking wine, and gossiping.

    "Really want to re-establish the Southern Supervision Department?" Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "The Holy Cult of Kunshan has not yet been subdued, why did you suddenly bring up this discussion?"

    Fakong frowned and shook his head, took a sip of wine, and praised: "Good wine."

    Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile: "It's Mingyue Yingyu Niang, which I discussed with Mingyue Pharmacy. This is tribute wine."

    "Mingyue Yingyu Niang" Fa Kong nodded: "The quality of the wine is clear and steep, and it really matches the name."

    "Brother, what do you think?"

    Fakong shook his head: "It is said that it is to get out of the Shenwu Mansion so that the Shenwu Mansion can enter the battlefield. Once the masters of the Shenwu Mansion go to the battlefield, they are like the sharpest spears."

    "It's not so wonderful," Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "Battlefield skills are not the same as martial arts."

    ? Even if there are so many masters in the Shenwu Mansion, it is as easy as turning over the top of the martial arts sects, but the battlefield is different from fighting in the martial arts.

    Their martial arts may not be effective when they are on the battlefield, and they may even speed up their death.

    Fakong said: "This matter must be kept secret, as long as you know what I know, don't spread it,the news must be correct, we are too low, so we can't see the big picture, so we don't have to guess randomly  Now, if you are not in your position, you will not plan your own affairs, think about how to deal with the Southern Supervisory Division, once it is established, there will be chaos, and the Shenwu Mansion will be dispatched, and my three sects will probably follow suit."

    "Yeah" Ning Zhenzhen seemed to be fighting scenes in front of her eyes, and her heart kept sinking.

    I don't know how many people will die.

    There will definitely be a bloody storm.

    "Once you start a war with the other two dynasties, you will be in danger." Fakong said slowly.

    "Looking at it now, there is no sign of war."

    "Let's prepare early." Fakong said.

    The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

    The news is still not well-informed.

    Both of them like to think about things, like to analyze the surrounding situations, and then deduce various things.

    However, there is not enough news support.

    Ziyang Pavilion has also been unable to capture its leader, so there is no way to take it for its own use.

    "Brother, I've been thinkingbsp; Lin Feiyang is not in the temple, so he doesn't know where he went, he might go to the Miaochun Tower, he is not a monk, so he doesn't have to abide by the rules, so he occasionally looks for women.

    Sitting at the stone table, Fakong retracted his mind, began to recall what Li Zhengyuan said, and finally shook his head.

    There was no war for three months.

    But after three months, that's not sure.

    I hope not.

    I would rather be a peace dog than a random person.

    Once a war breaks out, it will turn like a vortex, which will draw everyone in and quickly get out of control.

    It's really hard to say what the world will look like by then.

    In the early morning of the next day, when he was lazily punching in the yard, Chu Ling arrived.

    The Fakong Fist continued to operate without stopping, and asked casually: "What's your highness doing here so early?"

    "It's nothing." Chu Ling shook his head: "Just come over and have a look, see what you do in the morning, master."

    Fakong smiled and stopped talking.

    Chu Ling looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said: "I heard some news, and I don't know whether I should tell you, Master."

    "Then it goes without saying." Fakong said.

    He would rather have one thing less than one thing more, and when it comes to royal affairs, nothing is good.

    It is best to stay away from it.

    Chu Ling said: "I think you should let Master know."

    "Then let's talk about it." Fakong's fist was incessant.

    "When I went back to the Forbidden Palace to have dinner with my father and queen last night, I heard my father said that I was going to give up Brother Nine's position as Admiral of the Nine Sects."

    "It's better not to say what the emperor said."

    "Of course I won't tell others, not even Brother Nine, I just come here and tell you."

    "I can't change the emperor's mind." Fakong punched slowly and shook his head.

    "Can't you help Ninth Brother?" Chu Ling said disappointedly: "Once Ninth Brother loses his position as admiral of the Nine Sects, he will be in trouble soon, how many people wait for Ninth Brother's bad luck, and then rush forward together.  "

    Fakong withdrew his punches and looked at Chu Ling: "Then how does His Highness want me to help? Who can make the Emperor change his mind?"

    "I don't know either." Chu Ling shook his head: "That's why I came here to look for you. You must have a way."

    Fakong shook his head.

    Chu Ling stared at him disappointedly: "Is there really no way?"

    "As far as I can see, Lord Xin is still the admiral of the nine sects within three months, and his position has not changed."

    "But Father said it himself." Chu Ling frowned: "It can never be wrong."

    Fakong smiled: "For the time being, let's pretend that you didn't hear it. It's useless to hear it. It's just futile."

    "Don't you just do nothing?"

    "It's best not to do it." Fakong said.

    The more you do, the more you change, which can make things worse.

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