Born as a human being, you must have a temper.

Lu Mangran is a human being, so he has a temper. He has no temper before. That is because he needs to ask for some compensation for the hundreds of thousands of blood warriors who died for the human race in this Qingzhou Conference.

Therefore, he is willing to be a grandson and is willing to be looked at by all races.

However, when he knew that this Qingzhou Conference had become a division conference and that manpower could no longer save the situation...

He showed up, he was not holding it in.

I'm so proud!

He wants to start scolding!

Which literati is not a good swearing person?!

Lu Mangran would naturally curse!

As a human race, he angrily scolded the conference full of shady curtains and hegemony. His voice became increasingly high. He used to tear up the treaty to vent his anger and protest against injustice.

This is a humiliating day for human race.

A day that needs to be remembered!

The whole hall was silent.

The gods, immortals, demons, ghosts... all the representatives of the clans looked at Lu Mangran in surprise, tore up a treaty, and cursed out loud.

The representatives sent by the human race this time are very tough!

It's tougher than the past officials.

However, the silence was only a moment, and soon, a hustle and bustle broke out, and the strong men of all races were cold-eyed. This was a happy treaty they jointly discussed.

How could he make a change just because Lu Mangran scolded and scolded him?

Even if the Daqing Emperor of the human race is here, they will not be able to make changes!

In the venue, monks of the gods wrapped in hoods walked over.

"Your loud noise has aroused the rest of the venue. Please go out now, otherwise we will take action to detain and expel!"

The representative of the gods leaned against the chair and said to Lu Mengran coldly.

The representative of the immortal clan who had warmly received Lu Mangran before was also smiling lightly at the moment, without any intention of standing up for Lu Mangran.

Lu Mengran looked at the domineering power represented by the gods and the hypocrisy represented by the immortals.

He suddenly whipped his sleeves, and the sound of the feet of the chair rubbing against the ground, like the sound of splitting, exploded in every corner of the venue.

"This conference is meaningless to our human race."

"Lu will no longer interfere, nor will he agree with any agreement at this conference! I, Lu, will not sign and agree to this treaty."

"Qingzhou has been for our human territory since ancient times, and is the world that our human emperor has worked hard to open up. It was the past, now, and in the future, it will be the same for thousands of years!"

"You and other tribes are not qualified to formulate the ownership of Qingzhou for our human tribe!"

Lu Mengran's voice was spreading in the conference venue.

In the venue, the location of the ghost clan.

The representative of the ghost clan smiled sinisterly and said, "The ownership of Qingzhou, the emperor of your human race had signed it to the demon clan. Now, the demon clan is defeated, what's wrong with signing it to me?"

"Qingzhou now belongs to my ghost clan, which is a fact."

"It's okay if you Lu Mangran sign or not! You mere Lu Mangran can't change anything!"

The Ghost Clan represents the words with great confidence.

In this battle between gods and demons, the ghost clan turned against him and secretly inserted a knife into the demon clan, which defeated the demon clan. Although the ghost clan now ended up as a defeated clan.

However... Qingzhou lost by the demon clan has become the spoils of the ghost clan.

Lu looked at the representative of the ghost clan in a cold manner.

The ghost clan has always coveted Qingzhou. When the demon clan fought against the god clan, the ghost clan's hands repeatedly stretched out the envoy's territory and touched other areas of Qingzhou.

When the Qingzhou garrison commander Zhang Zhenyu injured the ghost clan's envoy, he was dismissed by the court and replaced the current garrison commander Yang Hu, but this has further encouraged the ghost clan's arrogance.

Now, the purpose of the ghost clan has finally been achieved.

As a diplomatic official at the Honglu Temple, Lu Mangran is very familiar with the situation of all ethnic groups.

At that time, the demon clan did not care about the jurisdiction of Qingzhou because of the war between gods and demons.

Once the ghost clan takes over, it will be a huge disaster for the human race in the city in Qingzhou!

The Ghost Clan is extremely cruel and likes blood food. No one knows what will happen if Qingzhou falls into the hands of the Ghost Clan.

Lu Mian Ran stared at the representative of the Ghost Clan...

Lu Mangran suddenly laughed: "If you don't sign your bullshit agreement, Qingzhou will always belong to the human race."

"If you criminalize the human race, then Lu... will fight!"

Lu Mangran finally understood that it would not make sense to say the truth. Perhaps only by fighting to the death and being afraid of them can we truly change the status and pattern of the human race among the void races.

Lu Mangran once talked to Cao Man, the great dynasty master, who said that he was unreasonable to the clans. Nowadays, the human race is too weak, and we must prepare for military and horses and accumulate energy. Let us give in to where we should give in.

Wait until the human fists are hard enough, and then fight back.

Lu Mangran felt that this was just an excuse Cao Man had for his weakness in the tribes.

But now, Lu Mangran seemed to understand the great master's thoughts.

Strength is the only way to change your status!

"You have been expelled!"

The gods represent indifference and ruthlessness.

Several monks of the gods came walking.

Lu Mangran glanced at him coldly with his sleeves.

Behind him, Yang Hu stood up "teng", carried a knife from his waist, and suddenly pulled out, and powerful qi and blood squirted out from his body!

"Who dares to touch my Mr. Lu!"

Yang Hu shouted!

If Yang Hu can be in charge of Qingzhou, his cultivation is naturally not weak. He is a strong man at the level of the Sixth Level of Qi Refining Martial King!

However, this strength was not enough for him to shock the whole audience.

However, Yang Hu is not afraid, he will fight with a wave of his sword!

As a martial artist, he could not speak or debate, but at least he could understand the words. He listened to the Qingzhou Conference throughout the whole process and felt very frustrated.

He couldn't say those beautiful scenes about Mr. Lu.

However, after Mr. Lu said these words, Yang Hu angrily slapped and said, "I'm the same, too." He still knows it!

Compared to what Mr. Lu said, what representatives of all clans said was bullshit!

They all look like robbers.

The human race is indeed weak, but it does not mean that the human race will not resist!

Oh shit!

Yang Hu was red in his eyes and had the urge to fight to the death if he had a disagreement.

Several monks of the gods wearing hooded robes were a little afraid of Yang Hu. After all, they were a human Qi Refining Martial King and were the best among human martial artists.

If you really fight, the entire venue will definitely be in chaos.

The battle never broke out.

With Yang Hu running away from the formation, Lu walked to the audience in a daze and supported his wife.

The human guard and Yang Hu protected the couple.

When he reached the door, Lu Mangran kicked it out, smashed the door, and the wood chips flew away.

"Exit? Are you worthy of expulsion in the human world?"

"As sooner or later, my human race will expel you and wait!"

Lu Mian clenched his fists and said.

The entire venue was silent and the whole room was quiet. Whether it was the representatives of the gods, demons, or immortals, the audience was quietly watching the human couple who were neither humble nor arrogant.

The eyes of the gods were full of coldness, the eyes of the immortals were full of pity, the eyes of the ghosts were full of ridicule, and the eyes of the demons were completely indifferent...

This is the attitude of all races. The human race is weak, and the weak races do not have the qualifications to bargain.

Heaven and earth are so cruel and realistic.

Lu left in a daze.

He held his wife, stood up, and left the seat angrily, and walked out of the Qingzhou Conference venue.

He did not admit that he was expelled because Qingzhou was the home court of the human race. He walked out with his backbone and was unwilling to join a group of robbers.
To be continued...