I am a trainer, raising the Zerg natural disaster is not too much, right?

Deep in the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy.

In the antique garden.

The coldness of winter seems to be blocked from the outside world.

All kinds of exotic flowers and plants are vying for beauty, and everything is flourishing.

Next to the pond, Jin Hongchang, the president of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy, was feeding the lake.

On the lake, fish mouths the size of fists opened and closed, fighting for food.

"This man is just like a fish!"

"As long as there is someone who stutters, I will be grateful and support you infinitely..."

After muttering a few words to himself.

Jin Hongchang turned his head, looked at the young-looking Yang Ming behind him, and said with a smile: "Old Yang, what do you think?"

The latter smiled and looked up at the 'Yangzhou Cauldron' in the void.

After a few breaths of silence, he replied with emotion: "I have to say that the winner's methods can be called an 'Inner Saint and an Outer King'. This 'Yangzhou Cauldron' only needs to be here for one day..."

"Countless ordinary people, middle and low-level warriors, have all benefited a lot."

"If you win the hearts of the people, you can win the world!"

Both of them.

One is the dean of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy, and the other is the commander-in-chief of the Jiangnan Theater.

With a higher status, you can also look at the development of events from a higher perspective...

For example, the winner’s ancestor went to Jiangnan.

Everyone thought so.

The winner came with iron-blooded thunder.

First, kill Mu Juexian and attack Ba Tianhui, and then integrate the other seven aristocratic families, from top to bottom, to completely integrate Daxia.

What I didn't expect was that I guessed completely wrong.

That person's methods are really immeasurable...

The first thing to do when arriving in Jiangnan is to release the ‘Yangzhou Cauldron’ so that the people at the bottom and warriors can feel the real benefits.

In this way, we will have the general trend of people's hearts!

On this basis, it will be much easier to prune the upper branches.

"So you know it too!"

Jin Hongchang turned around and walked over, his expression becoming solemn: "Old Yang, I was transferred to Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy as the dean a hundred years ago. You are the only one who has really helped me and given me great support!"

"You are the only true friend I have in this life..."

Speaking of which.

There was true emotion in his eyes, "Old Yang, I can't just watch you take a narrow road! Even if Linglong from the Batian Society has given you some guidance, you can't repay the favor with your life!"

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

Both of them know very well that when it comes to big things, it's all black and white.

It’s not that you don’t get involved.

Just stay out of it.

The higher the status of the neutral, the more threatening the enemy.

The war is about to break out.

There must be a choice between the Tyrant Club and the winner.

Yang Ming didn't answer. After patting his old friend on the shoulder, he looked at the 'Yangzhou Cauldron' in the void again.

"Old Jin, do you know that Linglong, the third senior sister of Ba Tianhui, has left."

"Huh? Fleeing?"

"No no no..."

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Before she left, she finally agreed to see me. After taking the test of teaching and cultivation, she said she was still not good enough to be her registered disciple."

Jin Hongchang said dissatisfied: "Pretending! Bluffing! If she is so powerful, why doesn't she stay and help Mu Juexian?"

The two have an irreversible friendship.

He is also very aware of the strength of his old friend.

It's no exaggeration to say...

Among the eight great families, they all have ancestor-level cultivation!

But in the eyes of Linglong of Naba Tianhui, he is not even worthy of being a registered disciple?

"That's the truth! I was also confused at the time and asked."

"Then what? How does she answer?"

"She said..."

Yang Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at a red spear, stabbing in the direction of Wenxin Pavilion like a shooting star.

On the tip of the spear, there seemed to be a gold-plated greeting card.

at the same time--

A wild and domineering voice resounded throughout the main base: "I have won Guangjiang, and as entrusted by my ancestors, I am sending a letter of war to the Tyrant Club! On December 1st..."

"Bang!"

Under the attention of countless people.

The red spear was blown away by the terrifying force.

Like a piece of broken copper and iron, it was smashed hundreds of miles away.

"What the hell!"

"It's broad daylight, why don't you go to work? Is there something wrong with shouting in such a loud voice!?"

"Who spoiled you? You deserve a beating, right?"

Mao Fu rose into the sky and headed towards Ying Guangjiang in the distance.

The two of them fought in the sky, and energy fluctuations swept through the purple clouds and scattered wildly.

Not long after, Ying Guangjiang was blown away while vomiting blood.

I don't know where it was hit.

"That's it?"

"Aside from being louder, he is even weaker than the monkey in front of Wenxin Pavilion!"

Mao Fu clapped her hands and returned to Wenxin Pavilion.

At this time, Yang Ming withdrew his gaze.

Looking at the stunned Jin Hongchang in front of him, "Old Jin, stop looking, there's no way we're going to start a fight."

The latter said angrily: "Even the barbarians outside the territory know that when the two armies are fighting, they still don't kill the envoy! This Maofu is really used to being unruly!"

As someone from the winner's camp, it's normal for him to be so angry.

I have to say...

This is really embarrassing.

The gauntlet was blown away, and so were the people.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Have you forgotten what Ba Tian will be called?"

Jin Hongchang was stunned for a moment, and then said viciously, word for word: "Mad dog! Stir! Shit! Stick!"

As if he remembered something, he calmed down his breath.

Then he asked: "Lao Yang, you were only halfway through what you said! What did Ba Tian Hui Linglong say to you?"

"She said..."

"The Ying family ancestor is in big trouble, because there is only one 'Yangzhou Ding', and it has three legs."

Jin Hongchang:?

...

The Heart-searching Pavilion.

Following the strong men of this small world, they fled here like they were fleeing.

The huge field ridges looked desolate.

But at this time, Li Bagang, Ma Jingyang, and Qiu Yuanlong were like old farmers with a good harvest.

They kept breaking up the imprints in some spiritual plants, and then imprinted their own.

The predecessors planted the trees, and the descendants stamped and claimed them.

There is nothing wrong with this!

"Eighth Master, Ma Master!"

"Isn't it a bit unkind for us to do this!"

Qiu Yuanlong was reluctant to participate, and his expression was a little tangled.

After all, his sword intent is "Haoran Sword Intention", and he is still relatively high in terms of moral integrity.

Taking without permission is stealing.

If it gets out, it will be a bad reputation!

"Unkind?"

"What's unkind about it!"

Ma Jingyang sneered: "This Wenxin Pavilion small world originally belongs to our Tyrant Society! Confiscating the rent of those old guys and letting them live there for so long is already very generous!"

"Now that something has happened, they fled in panic without saying hello."

"Is this called kindness?"

After saying that, he laughed again: "It's good to run away, it's good to run away! These high-quality goods cannot be taken away until they are mature, and they are all cheap for us..."

Hearing this.

Qiu Yuanlong nodded.

It seems to be the case...

After pondering for a few breaths, he said seriously: "In this case, why don't we just weld the car door and don't let them in?"

Ma Jingyang's movements froze, and he turned his head in amazement.

He gave a thumbs up and praised: "You intellectuals still know how to play!"

At this time!

Li Bagang, who was not far away, said in a deep voice: "There is a spiritual plant here, and I can't erase the original owner's mark?"

The two hurried over and tried, but there was no way.

"What kind of spiritual plant is this, and the pressure is so strong?" Qiu Yuanlong asked in confusion.

"Don't waste your thoughts..."

At the exit of the Wenxin Pavilion, Mao Fu walked in and continued: "That is Li Laoguai's 'Jianmu Seedling'. I don't know whether it is true or not, but he has put all his life's efforts into it. Keep it for him."

Seeing that she was going to the village.

After the three followed, Li Bagang asked cautiously: "Uncle Mao, are we really not going to make any preparations? The water outside is a bit deep!"

The winner came with a big force.

The entire Jiangnan war zone was covered with dark clouds and people were panicking.

"Prepare for what?"

Mao Fu said unhappily: "Do you have so little confidence in our Tyrant Society?"

Seeing that several people waved their hands hurriedly, she smiled and said: "Wait, it won't be long before a good show will start..."

And at this time

Warehouse area in the southern suburbs of the main base.

All the "Five Elements Black Gold Amber" have been devoured by the Sky Crystal Bugs!