King Rakshasa looked at the general quietly, then sneered and said jokingly: "Are you sure you have the ability to send over a million legions below to me?"

The general laughed and said, "I really can't do it if it's just me, but I have brothers and close friends."

King Rakshasa frowned.

The general said: "This person Youhuang..."

Waving his hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention this person, you should also know that he is depressed and frustrated, and methods such as differentiation and surveillance are often used on us. Even if he knows that we are loyal, even if our families are under his control, he still doesn't

Don’t worry, over time...it will become the opposite."

"This matter is too big." King Rakshasa narrowed his eyes and said, "I cannot decide now. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, of course I understand." A hint of relief appeared in the general's eyes.

In fact, the words of the Rakshasa King can be regarded as honest and honest, and it is equivalent to an admission that Mu Yi is indeed not dead.

"I can wait." Ganjiang said, then lowered his voice and said, "I am eager to meet the divine master."

King Rakshasa moved his eyes away: "It's better to arrange your troops quickly and leave as soon as possible, otherwise Emperor You may be dissatisfied again."

…

The residence of Rakshasa Palace.

King Rakshasa looked tired.

She was really tired this day.

Always be on guard against go-getters, because this person makes her feel too scary.

To be able to discover the terrifying truth about not dying.

Peeling away the cocoon, we can get a glimpse of the root cause of this great change in the world.

She was afraid that the general would expose the matter, or that the general himself was the person planted by others to test her words.

So throughout the day, every moment, every minute, she raised her killing intent to the extreme, her fighting power to the extreme, and she would strike a decisive blow at any time, her whole figure was like a taut string.

When she returned to her station, she looked exhausted.

"What's wrong? Something's wrong?" Lin Fan frowned.

King Rakshasa looked at Lin Fan quietly and said, "Don't say anything, wait until I tell everything."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

…

"Go-getter?" Lin Fan sighed and said, "It seems that I really underestimated the heroes of the world."

King Rakshasa smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that I didn't behave naturally enough."

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said: "This is not a good thing."

"A good thing?" King Rakshasa was puzzled and said, "Aren't you afraid..."

"Won't."

Before King Rakshasa finished speaking, Lin Fan asserted: "If he is really a temptation and a spy planted by others, why bother?"

Lin Fan looked at the Rakshasa King speechlessly and said, "Do you think that the other party wouldn't be sure if you didn't admit it directly?"

King Rakshasa's pupils shrank.

Lin Fan said: "This general is probably the wisest man in the world. How can you hide your thoughts in front of such a person?"

King Rakshasa smiled bitterly: "I am not born to be scheming."

"Ask him to come." Lin Fan said.

King Rakshasa nodded.

Obviously, today the Rakshasa King still has a secret, leaving coordinates on the general's body, which can be found at any time.

Soon, Qian future arrived with a smile on his face.

"I've met the divine master." He cupped his hands and looked at Lin Fan, who was lazily leaning on the couch.

Lin Fan nodded slightly: "I never like to be sloppy."

"It just so happens that I don't like it either, so..."

"Let's get straight to the point." Lin Fan smiled slightly, but his smile faded little by little, and his eyes slowly became sharper: "What do you want?"

"I want to flatten my business."

"Business deal?" Lin Fan raised his eyes slightly.

The general stood up and said, "May I ask, Your Majesty, what do you think of this world of Senluo?"

"Poor mountains and harsh waters." Lin Fan sneered.

"How is Chaos Realm?"

"Utopia, Taoist Immortal Palace." Lin Fan sighed.

"Why do people in my world have to struggle to survive within it? I am unwilling to do so."

"So...you want to lead the Senluo Realm to survive under the sun?" Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

"Exactly."

"Nonsense." Lin Fan shouted: "You'd better tell the truth, I'm not very patient."

"All right."

Ganjiang shrugged and said: "In the final analysis, if the tree falls and the monkeys are scattered, Emperor You and Emperor Mori will die. In the end, the world can only appear between you and King Qingmu."

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes.

"It is said that good birds choose trees to roost in."

Lin Fan laughed: "This sentence is quite honest, but why didn't you choose King Qingmu?"

Gan Jiang raised his eyes and said: "King Qingmu is as resourceful as the sea, and his mind is frighteningly deep, but he is headstrong and self-willed. Because he is too smart, no one believes it, but only himself. If he gets the world, we all

The end of a person must be death. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he can only endure humiliation and live an ignoble existence. Do you think I am speaking from the bottom of my heart? In the final analysis, I am just trying to survive."

Lin Fan said nothing.

The general said: "King Rakshasa has a reputation as a virtuous person. Although she dare not praise the king against her will, she loves her people like a son. But compared to other kings, she is very good. After becoming this queen, she should be even better."

With a wry smile, the general added: "As generals, we are willing to open up new territories and die fighting, rather than die on the bed of old age or in conspiracy calculations."

Lin Fan was thinking urgently in his mind.

This guy is so scary.

Not only can he detect that he is not dead.

Not only did he realize that this world could only exist between him and King Qingmu.

It can even be seen that he has no intention of this world.

Otherwise, he would not dare to declare King Rakshasa as the emperor.

This is an extraordinary person!

This kind of person is probably the dream of any wise king.

Of course he also wants this kind of person.

But, after all, he is not the one to take the throne.

After he left, the current resourcefulness of the Rakshasa King was simply not enough to control such a heaven-defying peerless figure.

"Your Majesty, this is the soul order."

The general smiled, but it was painful. He actually tore off his own body, kneaded it into a token, and raised his hands high: "I don't know what you are worried about, but I think this thing can eliminate your worries."

All worries."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank.

This thing!

As long as someone imprints their soul consciousness on this soul command at this time, they can control the life and death of this general.

It is equivalent to the slave mark.

Lin Fan looked at the general quietly. After a while, he laughed, strode down, and helped him up personally: "Why should the general do this? Take it back quickly. How can you and I use this method if we are sincere?"

The general was startled.

Then he sighed deeply.

Remarkable.

This may be the difference between Lin Fan and others.

Others resorted to all kinds of underhand tactics to gain his allegiance.

Only this Lin Fan.

In fact, if Lin Fan really left a mark on his soul order, he would look down on Lin Fan.

Of course, I must be loyal, but I will no longer try my best.

That's not necessary.

How could that kind of thing be worthy of his general's service?

But now...

"Xiaoyou, hurry up and prepare the food and wine. Today I will drink three thousand cups with Brother Qianjiang."
Chapter completed!