Cyber Daming

"If you still turn a blind eye to such an obvious step and still want to die, then I have nothing to say."

After Qian Fengting said these words, he shrank his body into the seat, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

It's a lie that Qianhu has an emergency meeting, but it's probably true that he deliberately didn't come to attend!

Only when he is not present can all conflicts surface naturally.

King Ming suddenly realized that the anger in his heart stirred up by Li Jun also faded away like a tide at this moment.

"Master Qianhu is really dissatisfied with me."

King Ming smiled bitterly. The meetings of the Ministry of War and the settlement practices were all just the tricks of the Qianhu master.

Even when Himeji Castle's horned dragon questioned the horned dragon in public, someone might have deliberately given it to him to give him a heads up.

Hear the string and know the meaning, and see the leopard in the pipe.

King Ming already understood at this moment that if he continued to persuade Ye Lao and Jiaomu Jiao to join forces and occupy the "Top Three" position in the evaluation, then he would inevitably have a fight with this Yan Jun.

Although he is not necessarily afraid of the other party, if he really intensifies the conflict to that point and takes action at the Qianhu Institute's review meeting, then he is looking for death.

With this handle, even if Su Ce fired his position on the spot, his power in the empire would probably not be able to be criticized, and he would have no choice but to bite the bullet and suffer the loss.

As for that Yan Jun, he is a barefoot guy who is not afraid of wearing shoes!

King Ming felt annoyed. He should have completely eradicated them back then and transformed them all into Dharma Protectors!

"I think this review should be settled today."

Prince Ming who said this had a gloomy and ugly expression, and every word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Who are you talking nonsense? I think you don't want to."

Jiao Mujiao's cold eyes met the indifferent eyes of King Ming in the direction where the voice came from.

"Prince Ming, you."

The expression on his face suddenly stiffened, and the thigh he was holding in his arms suddenly pulled away, making Jiaomu Jiao look a little at a loss for a moment.

In contrast, Ye Lao is obviously a sensible person.

A pair of eyes glanced between Prince Ming and Qian Fengting, and he vaguely smelled a bad smell.

He immediately turned around and motioned with his eyes to Shut up the Chief Qizhengu who was quarreling with Fan Wujiu behind him, and he quietly sat back down.

After a lot of effort, King Ming finally drove Inuyama Castle into his trap, but suddenly changed his position and turned his gun to support Yan Jun.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse, which can be described as paradoxical.

Not only the hundreds of households in other cities did not react, but even Li Jun himself was stunned.

"What's going on? Prince Ming was taken away by something? Brother Jun still has this kind of method?"

Fan Wujiu leaned close to Xie Bian's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense with me."

Xie Bi'an stared at King Ming, whose expression had become calmer. As the Seventh Inspector of Xu, he keenly caught the dissatisfaction in the other man's eyes.

"Someone should have forced him to give up."

"Who is so arrogant? Even Prince Ming can't afford to offend him?"

Fan Wujiu turned his head left and right, looking around with curiosity.

It seems that although he broke free from the hypnotic transformation of the Yellow Turban Warrior, his brain was still damaged after all.

Now it's okay, pretending to be stupid is really stupid.

Xie Bian sighed and looked at Fan Wu Jiu with regretful eyes, "Stop looking, he's not here."

"Not here?"

Fan Wu Jiu thought about it for a moment, and a horrified expression suddenly appeared on his face, "Is it Chen Qisheng? Could it be that this Ming King is also his Yellow Turban Warrior?"

"clever!"

Xie Bian said seriously, "As expected of you, you can tell the truth."

"Good guy, it took me a long time to find out he was one of our own."

Fan Wu Jiu suddenly understood, and at the moment, he was very cryptic and cautiously gave a thumbs up to the peacock, the chief flag of Edo City, who was still glaring at him.

In Peacock's confused eyes, he made a circle with his other hand and put it on his thumb.

‘The opponent’s trap has been broken, you guys have done a great job! ’

This was Fan Wu Jiu's original intention.

But when she saw it in Peacock's eyes, the meaning behind it made her eyebrows stand up, and she almost couldn't help but curse. Her eyes were like knives raking over Fan Wujiu's body.

"Is this bitch crazy? Why is she staring at me like that?"

Just as confused as Fan Wujiu was Jiao Mujiao, a member of the 100 households in Gangshan City.

The situation is clearly under control. Inuyama Castle is just incompetent and furious, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Why did King Ming suddenly switch sides?

"Jiaomu Jiao, sit down!" King Ming's cold voice sounded again.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Jiaomu Jiao, and the obvious sarcasm and ridicule in it made him feel like a thorn in his back.

Jiaomu Jiao's face suddenly turned green and red, and the shame and irritation of being scolded in public quickly grew in his heart.

First he was questioned in public by Qiu Long, then he was insulted by Fan Wujiu, and then he was threatened by Li Jun. Many negative emotions had already accumulated in his heart.

Now, King Ming, who had clearly agreed to advance and retreat together, was abandoning his own interests.

Jiao Mujiao knew very well that if the settlement was based on today, his Okayama City would definitely be squeezed out of the top three and suffer heavy losses.

This is something he is unwilling to accept!

"I have done so much dirty work, and now I have offended Lord Yan. How can you get off the boat when you want? In that case, don't blame me for dragging you into the water!"

Jiaomu Jiao secretly hated himself, and all the humiliation and dissatisfaction exploded at the same time. He suddenly shouted angrily: "King Ming, Ye Lao, you promised me that you would protect my position in Okayama City, but now it doesn't count?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions on the faces of everyone in the congregation suddenly became extremely complicated.

This is to directly throw the shady transaction on the stage.

"Jiaomu Jiao, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Lao shouted anxiously.

"Am I talking nonsense?"

Jiao Mujiao sneered and looked at Li Jun with red eyes, "And you! The resolution everyone voted for is not something you, Lord Yan, can reject if you want to."

"court death!"

Li Jun, who was full of anger and was abruptly stopped, was very unhappy.

Now that someone has taken the initiative to join in, of course he will not miss this opportunity to establish his authority!

Qiu Long, who was standing behind Li Jun, suddenly felt a light touch in his hand, and the blade of a 'door panel' slid past his eyes, pressing forward with the force of thunder.

Li Jun stood with one foot on the conference table, barely needing to stretch his arms, and the blade of Xiuchun Dao was already handed to the Jiaomu Jiao!

It roars like thunder, and the sword shines like lightning.

The bone-piercing chill locked the Jiaomu Jiao's body in place, and the mechanical body that used to be like arms and fingers seemed to be rusty, and there was no time to react.

Only his narrowed pupils retained the last trace of his dignity.

"well."

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in Li Jun's ears.

This was followed by a faint Buddhist chant, which washed over Li Jun's body in the form of sound waves. When he handed over the knife, he couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Zheng!

One hand grasped the broad back of the Xiuchundao, stopping the sharp edge that was just a hair away from touching the horned wood dragon.

"Gudong."

In the dead silence of the venue, the sound of swallowing was clearly audible.

The horned wood dragon obviously no longer had this function, but this jump before the gate of hell frightened it out of its forgotten instinct.

Buzz.

There was finally a mechanical sound in his chest, but his body suddenly fell backward and slumped in the chair.

This person really dares to kill himself here!

The high degree of mental tension and the slow beating of the mechanical heart made Jiaomu Jiao feel dizzy at the moment, and he gasped subconsciously.

Behind him, the two chief bannermen of Okayama City lowered their heads dejectedly when they saw the miserable performance of their families.

"Vajra Transformation, Fifth Preface to the Buddha?"

Li Jun smiled half-heartedly and looked at Prince Ming, who was holding a knife with one hand in front of him.

Between the opponent's eyebrows, a wisdom root is as red as blood.