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C1250 The Tough Long Jianfei



C1250 The Tough Long Jianfei

"Go and gather all the patriarchs and leaders of the big families for me. As well as the experts, a meeting is going to be held... " Just as Hee Feng left, Zhuge suddenly spoke to the people beside him in a hurry. And this subordinate did not dare to delay because the energy mass of the quantum cannon might fall tomorrow.    

    

If he surrendered a day later, it would be even more dangerous!    

    

Not long after, only 20 minutes had passed. In the past, during meetings, the Sect Master and experts of Penglai Island Paradise could be delayed for a day or two. At this moment, they had already arrived in a very short period of time. The reason was very simple. No one wanted to die!    

    

Before the meeting had even begun, someone cried and said, "It's really tragic. I'm the only one who hasn't reacted yet. Elder Zhao, who lived not far from me, died after being hit several times. At that time, I wanted to save him, but I was a step too late... "    

    

"More than that!" Another person sniffled and said, "Yesterday, more than 300 of my disciples died. I don't think it's a big deal. After all, my disciples are still here. Within ten years, they will be able to nurture another batch of qualified grand-disciples for me. But today, they are completely finished. My thirty over disciples are now living on one hand. I reckon that after I return, two more will die. Damn it, they are all seriously injured. It's still uncertain whether I can survive tonight... "    

    

The sound of sighs kept ringing in the tent.    

    

Everyone's morale was at its lowest. Loong Jianfei also wiped away his tears. But what he said was not a headache. He was a hardcore person. How could he surrender just like that? Besides, he had killed so many of your men and surrendered just like that. How disgraceful would that be!    

    

However, he saw a furious expression on his face. He said with righteous indignation, "Damn it, that female disciple of mine who has excellent talent and was made an exception by me to take her as my female disciple, she also died in the hands of those Cultivators in secular world today..."    

    

"Her natural talent is superb?" After hearing Loong Jianfei's words, everyone suddenly felt a sense of sorrow. The reason was simple. According to what they knew, this female disciple of Loong Jianfei had excellent talent. She's just average, but she's beautiful...    

    

However, no one would say such a thing out loud. After all, they had done a lot of things!    

    

"Leader Long, my condolences. Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and nobility are in the heavens. How can we defy the heavens? It's better to do the funeral as soon as possible..." An honest elder took two steps forward and said.    

    

This had made Loong Jianfei anxious. However, he did not impatiently say it out loud. Instead, he said it out loud. As he waited for Zhuge to enter the hall, Zhuge hurriedly ran into the hall. When everyone saw him, they couldn't help but complain, "Zhuge, what are you doing? We surrendered earlier, but in the end, so many of us died. You have to take responsibility for this..."    

    

"You will take responsibility..."    

    

His voice was like a huge wave that crashed into Zhuge's heart. What's wrong? Why did I become the scapegoat? That shouldn't be the case. This isn't my responsibility. When I gave you the proposal this morning, I didn't see any of you giving your opinions. But now, if there's a problem, it's all mine!    

    

It seems like I took over it myself. This isn't a fat job, but rather a hot potato. Zhuge suddenly realized and thought to himself!    

    

No, I can't take the blame. It's big and dark, so it's not easy for him to take the blame. He immediately said, "Calm down, calm down..."    

    

Zhuge still had some prestige. After he shouted three times, the tent really calmed down. Everyone looked at him angrily as if they were talking about what was wrong with him!    

    

After seeing everyone's eyes, Zhuge did not dare to stop for too long. He said bluntly, "Is everyone still in the mood to argue here? Are you still in the mood to pursue your mistakes? They were about to be killed, yet they were still in the mood to cause internal strife. I really don't know what to say to you guys. I'm just angry that you don't want to fight..."    

    

His words actually made these guys feel dejected!    

    

Everyone couldn't help but think, isn't it that we're being harsh on Zhuge? Thinking again, we didn't raise any objections this morning either. Now, we are here to denounce him, isn't it a bit bad? In the blink of an eye, the honest people in the Cultivator felt a little guilty. They lowered their heads one after another. They didn't dare to look into Zhuge's eyes.    

    

Just you bunch of little bastards, how dare you fight with me? Zhuge thought for a moment, then said, "But don't be angry, everyone. We have suffered some losses. However, the most important thing right now is to get in touch with Hee Feng as soon as possible. Otherwise, that thing might land on our heads again tomorrow, and we will die by then. We will die for nothing..."    

    

"Right, we should hurry up the process of our surrender. We can't delay any longer!"    

    

"That's right. If we delay for even a day, we will die. Many people don't dare to delay..." Another person nodded and said.    

    

Seeing this situation, Zhuge nodded slightly. Hehe, I knew you would say that. Now, I want to see who dares to pick a fight with me. If I don't play him to death...    

    

Before he could be proud of himself, the person who picked the thorns actually came out. Loong Jianfei was leading a group of men with red faces and thick necks. It was obvious that he was a hot-blooded man who pushed the crowd aside in anger. He strode to the front of Zhuge, then slapped down a name list and said, "He said that it was the name list of all the people who died under Hee Feng's hands. There are nearly a hundred thousand of them in total. There were also some who were seriously injured and were about to die. There were no places that had lost so many people in the list. I just want to ask you, can we still surrender? Do you have the nerve to make everyone surrender?    

    

Every one of us has a blood feud with that Hee Feng from the Dragon Clan. Zhang Yaozu will count you as the one who makes the most noise. But you know, your nephew is on this list. You didn't want to avenge him, but you turned around and surrendered. Are you worthy of your nephew? "    

    

"Old Dragon, don't say anymore. Everyone is here!" Seeing Loong Jianfei going berserk, someone immediately advised him.    

    

"Chief Bai, now it's time for me to talk to you!" Long Jianfei turned his head around and said to the person who tried to persuade him, "I remember that you were unwilling to lose your thirteen disciples yesterday. Are you worthy of being their master? Now you're saying you want to surrender. Is your conscience okay? "    

    

After a round of soul questioning, Loong Jianfei had gained a lot of guilt.    

    

Humans were not plants. Who could be heartless? They had all been killed. There were so many of them, and if they were to surrender now... That really did not make sense. No one really cared about the trend of things. However, when Loong Jianfei made this matter clear, everyone couldn't help but feel embarrassed.    

    


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