As the saying goes, things are different from people.

In this fucking world, there will always be such fucking encounters. In this fucking time, we will meet these people who we want to see but don’t want to see.

When leaving the mirror, the only people Qin Mo missed were the only people except Shangguan Yu, and these eighteen good brothers were left.

Although they were just friends with tobacco and alcohol at the beginning, they later, these people protected Qin Mo again and again, allowing him to be free and unrestrained in the Republican Alliance.

Qin Mo will forget the bad things of many people, and will definitely remember the good things others are treating him.

But now, even Qin Mo was at a loss when he appeared in front of them in what capacity he had. Is he a friend or an enemy?

Qin Mo dared not think, nor did he want to think about it.

This may have been deliberately revealed to people on the mirror.

The 36 immortals in the Divine Blessing Alliance, and the 18 immortals in the Republican Alliance. Such extraordinary strength only needs to be placed in front of them, which is enough to shock them.

Cang Jie was indeed slightly shocked.

But he recovered soon.

A person of his age has seen too many great worlds. Even life and death are difficult to cause trouble for him.

These deterrences have little effect on him.

Qin Mo and the 18 immortals of the Republic were dodging each other's eyes.

Qin Mo also felt funny in his heart. It was obvious that they were wrong, so why did he dodge his eyes again?

If you think about it carefully, maybe you don’t have confidence anymore, like you did before, and you are standing in front of them like your younger brother. After all, they may no longer regard him as your younger brother, although he always felt that they are good brothers.

When he passed by Li Zichen, Alifa and others, Qin Mo still stopped.

Cang Jie also stopped and looked at Qin Mo in surprise, but did not disturb him.

Qin Mo searched from his arms for a long time and took out a box of Zhonghua. He knocked it out a few cigarettes and handed it to Li Zichen and others, "Come on! Good brothers, long time no see, come to Genhuazi!"

Come to Genhuazi.

This familiar and somewhat funny scene once upon a time, when they first met each other, Qin Mo also took out a box of cigarettes and dispersed cigarettes for several good brothers.

However, a few good brothers never took the cigarettes that Qin Mo had handed over again.

Li Zichen stood in awkwardly. He didn't dare to look at Qin Mo. He glanced slightly to the side and waved his hand to Qin Mo, "Thank you, no need."

Alifa and others also lowered their heads and did not pick up the cigarettes they handed over by Qin Mo.

Qin Mo smiled awkwardly, took back the cigarette without leaving any trace, and followed Grandpa Cang to continue moving forward.

"Brother Qin!"

Li Zichen whispered to him.

Qin Mo suddenly stunned.

"Don't blame me, I'm sorry."

Qin Mo turned around and smiled generously, "I understand different positions."

"And..." Qin Mo still took out China again and threw it to Li Zichen, "Brother, I have no other purpose. I just see a few brothers and disperse the cigarettes for you. There is no need for you to think too much."

"As for the future, it's a different matter."

As he said that, Qin Mo followed Grandpa Cang into the conference room.

The heavy conference room door closed with a bang.

At this moment, Li Zichen and others' hearts trembled suddenly. He was at a loss and held the box of cigarettes, but chose to throw it on the ground.

Now he can no longer owe others favors.

The lights in the conference room were still as dark as ever.

The dim lights can only illuminate the tables and chairs in the huge conference room.

On the narrow conference table, only Song Ying and Long Liang were sitting.

When Cang Jie and Qin Mo came in, the two slowly raised their heads, and the light of the oil lamp flashed on their faces. Their figures sometimes entered the darkness and sometimes jumped out of the darkness.

"We are going to be the masters of this world under the mirror!"

When Qin Mo and Cang Jie just sat down, Song Ying said resolutely, "We may not launch a mirror war against you, but there is a condition. From now on, the following mirrors are respected! This world must divide a clear class!"

"The mirror is the largest!"

"At the same time, all the resources in this world, whether they are natural resources or human resources, belong to our mirror."

"Everything in this world is dominated by our mirror."

"Ordinary people in this world want to become tools of labor. In the future decades, they will die due to thin oxygen. These people who were eliminated by the Aura Age are not worthy of living, and they are the most suitable ones to become tools of labor."

"I can give some of you privileges."

"For example, you two, Long Yihan, Luo Xin... these people can all enjoy the high treatment of the mirror. Similarly, we will be responsible for maintaining the order of the world."

Songying has no slight drag on the mud.

After he said these words quickly, he leaned proudly on the chair, "If you can do all the above, the mirror war can be cancelled."

"After all, we don't want to start a war. We come to this world to save this world, and we don't want to bring disaster to this world."

These high-sounding words almost made Qin Mo and Cang Jie laugh.

Cang Jie laughed, "What's the point of foot, are you still the savior of this world?"

Asked jokingly.

Song Ying nodded seriously, "To some extent, this understanding is not wrong."

Cang Jie stretched out, put his hands on the table, and supported his head with his hands, "Okay, since Mr. Song is a happy person, I will just talk straight forward."

"That's how we think."

“We can coexist!”

"You are allowed to exist in China's airspace, but you need to increase it by two thousand meters! You cannot interfere with the normal operation of the world!"

"We can provide you with all the supplies, various natural resources, and give you enough quantity, but you are not allowed to leave airspace and enter the land of this world."

"To put it bluntly, your living area is these two huge lands floating in the air."

"You can give you resources and other resources, but you will never be allowed to interfere in the world at all!"

Cang Jie also said very toughly.

Long Liang slowly raised his head, his eyes gradually brightened. He listened carefully to Cang Jie's words, and there was a look of expectation on his face.

Songying laughed as he listened.

He slapped the table suddenly and said angrily, "Stop!"

"You guys are kidding us!"

"Can you recognize the situation?

Now, I am here to attack the mirror! Our two major alliances, with more than 50 immortals, hundreds of fake immortals, and thousands of people who have overcome tribulations…” “What are your face? Let me talk about such unreasonable conditions here?”

Cang Jie said slowly, "Don't forget, you are the invaders, we are the masters here."

"The strong prey on the weak! Whoever has a powerful fist will be the master here!"

Song Ying shouted, "I am already very tolerant! It is a gift to you to not destroy the ants in this world and to give every ants a chance to survive!"

"I don't want to listen to your request!"

"Because, you can only follow my request!"

"If you don't want to follow my request, then we can start a war!"

Cang Jie squinted his eyes and shook his head in disappointment.

"Oh, then it seems there is only one dozen?"

"You are the ones who are more and more capable!"

"Ha! This is the first time I have heard that the invaders said that the invaders have gained more and more abilities."

Cang Jie stood up and got up to leave, "You can think carefully about the plan we have formulated."

"Mr. Songying, you must be clear that after the Fairy God Well is opened, you and I are just grasshoppers on a rope. In another few decades, we will die."

"It's better to let go of everything now, coexist with each other, and find a way to block the Immortal God Well with all your heart. This is the big strategy for survival!"

"If I do, you can think about it."

"I'll wait for your reply."

"Mo Mo, let's go."

Cang Jie and Qin Mo quickly left the conference hall.

Bang! Just after the two left, Song Ying's angry fist suddenly slammed on the conference table. The whole table suddenly cracked and turned into pink in an instant, floating in the air with the swaying wicks.

"It's too much!"
To be continued...