What kind of style is this Douluo?

Chapter 155 Departure
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The bottom line... is the bottom line after all.

Guan Yunche suffered from insomnia, a lot of messy things flooded into his mind.

What is the god afraid of?
Where is the layout of Wuhun Hall?

How should he make up for the lack of power background?

He suddenly realized that since he left Tang San, nothing had gone his way, even if he had built up a lot of power in a very short period of time, it was riddled with holes in hindsight.

He wanted to unify the northern border, but before the cavalry regiment formed an effective attack power, he still had to rely on soul masters with high combat power.But how could a serious and powerful soul master be willing to come under his command.

It's time to change the strategy, Guan Yun secretly made up his mind, it would be unthinkable for him to keep up with the plan of Wuhun Palace with his current development speed, so Xia Yi's original plan of Xu Xu Tuzhi had to be cancelled.

To be honest, Guan Yun even thought about exposing Qian Renxue's undercover work in the Heaven Dou Empire just a moment ago, but the thought was dismissed the moment it arose.

"Even if the ambition of Wuhundian is exposed now, it is impossible for me to reap any tangible benefits."

Is it really for this reason?maybe……

Perhaps there is nothing more wonderful than the things between men and women at this time. Some people are proud of love, some are sad, some are full of hope, and some are heartbroken.

The worst outcome in Guan Yun's mind is nothing more than having nothing, and then returning to Tang San's side, watching him step by step towards the peak, isn't this a pleasure?
But before that, he must try his best to fight once, just once, at least he must avenge him, right?The enmity of destroying the family, who can do it with a smile?

Many times, when Guan Yun closes his eyes, he will see his grandfather, father, and mother. They are always kind, gently stroking his hair and telling him that since he is alive, there is no need to live for hatred, but Every time he wakes up from the dream, his hatred will increase.

Why?Why do I have to see my family in a dream?What do I have to be afraid of when I have nothing left?But it's just a loss. If you lose, you will go to hell to accompany your family and wait for Tang San's arrival. Is this a big deal?

It is said that the way of heaven is 49, the way of heaven is fifty, there is always one of them?Does this make any difference for me to stay or not?

The position of the gods is already very clear. The only thing that worries Guan Yun is the position of the desolate beast. He is a little scared, afraid that the desolate beast will lose. Once the desolate beast joins the camp of the gods, Guan Yun will deal a huge blow .

Just like a game of war chess, Guan Yun starts with one black piece, but Bai has ten sons in an instant, how can this game be played?
Tomorrow... Guan Yun's eyes flashed a sharp edge, and tomorrow he will know the position of the wild beast. Since Baishan has its own self-awareness, it is impossible for it not to know the reason why Guan Yun came here. As long as he leaves tomorrow Shi Baishan is willing to give him breath, which is enough to show that the desolate beast is still vacillating between the gods and his position, and there is still a chance to reverse everything.

And Qian Renxue, who was sleeping with Guan Yun on the same pillow, did not fall asleep with her back facing him, her eyes were open and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Again, never think you are too smart, and likewise, never think others are too stupid.

Could she be an idiot for undercover teasing the empire at such an age?

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After a night of silence, when Guan Yun woke up again, he was shaken awake by Qian Renxue.

"Get up quickly, that person surnamed Jia is calling us two outside the door."

Guan Yun opened his eyes sleepily, and the dappled light had penetrated through the crack of the door, and the not very thick quilt still exuded a little residual warmth and a faint body fragrance.

"What time is it?"

"I can't tell. The weather here is too weird. Whether it's the rising and setting of the sun, there are different and normal times. By the way, Jiaweiyin has been guarding outside the door right now."

Javier has arrived?Thinking that he was going to struggle for a while, Guan Yun sneered disdainfully.

"Open the door and let him in, it's freezing outside."

"I'm not your maid!!"

Qian Renxue retorted angrily, but she went straight to the door and opened the wooden door honestly.

There was obviously a place outside the house that could shelter from the snow, but Jiaweiyin insisted on bowing and waiting quietly at the door.

"come in."

Jia Weiyin bent down slightly, followed Qian Renxue into the inner room, and closed the door before saluting Guan Yun again.

"My lord, everything is ready."

Guan Yun hadn't put on his clothes yet, he just leaned on the wooden board behind him and fell asleep, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Really think about it? You know that being under my command is not as chic as you were in the Baishan Tribe. If you make a mistake and think about something you shouldn't, it's all a matter of losing your head."

Hearing this, Jiaweiyin's back was bent even lower, and there was even a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

"The subordinate knows, but the subordinate believes that this head is not small for the lord, and believes that the lord will not easily kill the subordinate, at least... before he is still useful."

Guan Yun opened his eyes. He looked at Jiawei Yin who was bent over very low, with an intriguing expression on his face.

"Do you know what I don't like about you?"

"The subordinates don't know, please tell the lord clearly."

"You are too obedient..."

obedient?Can this be considered a reason?
"The clay figurine has three points of temper, but you don't have one point. You are the soul king, and I am the soul master. Do you really have no thoughts in your heart?"

Hearing this, Jia Wei knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"My lord is serious! How dare this subordinate have such thoughts?!"

Guan Yun shouldn't have said such things at this time. Although Jia Weiyin was extremely dangerous, from the current point of view, the danger was far from enough for Guan Yun to be careful.

The reason why he mentioned it at this time is also very simple. Guan Yun felt that he couldn't spare the time to slowly process Jiaweiyin. Right now he has a lot of big things to do.

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, I will give you four words, keep yourself safe, do these four words well, and I guarantee that you will live a more nourishing life than anyone else."

can not do well?Hmph, a killing intent flashed across Guan Yun's eyes.He knew it was tricky for Jawin to appear by his side, but so what?It is an individual who will have his own crooked thoughts.

"Subordinates worship..."

What is heartfelt?Sincerely why?In Guan Yun's view, the so-called sincerity is just a manifestation of the exchange of interests at a higher level. At this time, it is hard for him to believe that there is no good reason.

"Okay, have you finished explaining everything in the tribe?"

Guan Yun let go of his preconceptions for the time being, and began to dress himself slowly.

"Report to my lord..."

"Come on, don't talk about these literary things for me."

"Yes... most of the things in the tribe have been arranged, but there is one problem..."

There was a gleam of sharpness in Jiawei's eyes.

"The candidate for the next leader has not yet been finalized."

The next leader?Shouldn't the election of the leader be decided by a joint vote of the tribe and the old priest?Guan Yun looked at Jiaweiyin with some doubts, but he quickly realized it, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This man has good skills. As an outsider, he can influence the hearts of the villagers and the election of the leader.

Now he was a little hesitant.

For him...is there any definite benefit in controlling the Baishan Tribe?
(End of this chapter)