"Of course! The weak are worthless and will only waste resources. The weak are not necessary to survive!"
The King of Ming said with confidence.
Ye Yuan's double pupils gradually became dark. He suddenly stood up and walked out the door. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, stopped again, turned his head and said:
"Originally, I wanted to ignore your words and find someone to solve your problem, but now, I have changed my attention and your thoughts are very dangerous!"
King Ming asked loudly: "I would like to ask the leader, shouldn't the weak die? What is the value of the weak? Why do you want to favor the weak?!"
"You have a sense of superiority when you speak of the weak? Remember, in my eyes, you are also a weak person!"
Ye Yuan was angered!
His eyes were stunned and his sleeves shook!
laugh!
Red maple unsheathed!
Bang!
With a sword, King Ming fell to the ground, his head rolled down, and blood flowed, and he died immediately!
Aside.
King Lin was so scared that he was stunned.
This leader has always been known for his strong strength and gentle temper, and ordinary conflicts can be properly resolved.
Only today, he was actually angry...
The sword comes out and the person dies!
As expected, those who can achieve the position of leader are not ordinary people.
Even though Ye Yuan was in a high position, he had compassion for the people and the weak. The contempt that the king of Ming Dynasty showed to the weak angered him!
Ye Yuan waved his hand: "You go down!"
"yes!"
King Rin was grateful and afraid.
He turned around and suddenly saw a man in green walking leisurely at the door.
"Xiao Yezi, why did you get so angry?"
The man smiled like a spring breeze.
Ye Yuan raised his head and saw Xie Feng's eyes lit up!
"Boss?!
"Why are you here? Hurry up! Come to the seat! Who is standing there, why are you standing there? Hurry up and pour tea!"
Ye Yuan said in a hurry.
He was a domineering person just now, but after seeing the man in green, he became a small follower. This scene made "that who" stunned and doubted his life.
King Lin dared to raise his eyelids and glanced at Xie Feng.
Lying/trough!
His heart was squeezed.
Isn’t this the leader of Xuanji Sect, Xie Feng?!
At that time, countless myths were created and the sequential class was broken. In just a short time, Xuanji Sect jumped to the largest force in the upper world!
No wonder the leader of the Holy Alliance was called the boss!
People do have that capital!
Such a legendary figure actually appeared in front of him?
Still alive!
Can you brag about this for a lifetime?
After living for a long time, you can see everything!
That guy from Ming Kingdom died early!
Xie Feng said: "Don't be so attentive. I'll see you and leave in a while!"
Ye Yuan asked: "Boss, where have you been there for so many years? I didn't say anything when I left!"
"Dao Realm!"
“What’s the place like?”
"There is a place where energy surges, talents emerge in a lot, and opportunities are endless!"
"It sounds amazing, but with the boss's strong strength, he will make a name for himself everywhere he goes, create a message to beat the pride of heaven in that world! I haven't seen each other for a few years, and the gap between me and the boss can no longer be used. Let’s describe it!”
Ye Yuan said from the bottom of his heart.
Xie Feng waved his hand modestly: "Just praise a little, I'm awesome, I know!"
Ye Yuan said: "The boss is truly in character and is not hypocritical at all. I must learn from you frequently so that I can improve myself and become a person with a height, thoughts and soul!"
"You don't have to learn anything from me, but instead flattering me, I want to learn from you..."
Xie Feng said with a smile.
When we met again, this guy was still the familiar Ye Yuan.
Not changed at all!
King Lin next to him felt that he knew too much. He blinked and moved out little by little with a nervous mood. Finally, he moved out of the room, spread his feet and slipped away without a trace...
"Where is Meng Wuqu?"
Xie Feng remembered the cold and powerful sword spirit.
Ye Yuan shook his hair lightly and smiled, "He, he has gone through the tribulation! I don't know where it is hidden. No need to worry, this guy is very powerful!"
Xie Feng asked: "Do you want to go to the Taoist world to have fun?"
Ye Yuan thought for a moment and replied seriously: "I like a stable life and always enjoy it. It's great to stay in the upper world!"
Xie Feng lightly pointed his chin, he took out a star shield that fused the Taoist beads and handed it over: "Defense star shield, accept it!"
Ye Yuan held the star shield in his hand and looked at it for a little while, feeling a little unbelievable: "The energy contained in this shield is very terrifying, even surpassing the imperial level! Give it to me?"
Xie Feng nodded!
Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Boss, have you made a fortune?"
"So much nonsense, do you want it?"
Xie Feng said, reaching out to take it back. Ye Yuan held the Star Shield and took two steps back, and smiled: "You want! You want! Good stuff, who doesn't want it?"
Xie Feng said he was going back.
Ye Yuan asked the former to wait. He turned around, pierced his eyes, and clenched one of his double pupils and handed it to Xie Feng:
"Boss, I can't afford to give you something too expensive. You can hold this eye! The double pupils on you will inevitably be stimulated with stronger potential!"
Xie Feng looked at his empty right eye with a line of black blood flowing down his right eye, and was shocked!
Is this guy okay?
Where can I give my eyes off before parting?
Too violent!
If he was not a steady person, he would have to say a few words about the national treasures...
"Boss, don't worry, I just lost my double pupils!"
Ye Yuan said, stretched out his hand to his right eye and a brand new eyeball appeared.
He rolled his eyes, no abnormality.
This is not a double pupil, it is just an ordinary eyeball.
It is pitch black and deep, but compared with the double pupils on the left, it lacks a bit of mystery and power.
Ye Yuan insisted on giving it to him, but Xie Feng couldn't refuse his affection, so he had to take his right eye.
Ye Yuan sent Xie Feng out of the Holy Alliance, and Shui Yunjun was still waiting outside. The two waved goodbye. The sky was high and the water was long. I saw each other again in the future. I don’t know when...
They rode Yun Yuan and returned to the Dao Realm. Instead of parting ways, they went to Danfeng Academy together.
Coincidentally, Yu Qianfeng, the national teacher of the Wen clan, and Xuan Zhuying, the lower army leader, are also there!
"Class leader!"
Xuan Zhuying came over, but looked worried!
Yu Qianfeng also looked sad.
Shui Yunjun noticed something was wrong, frowned and asked, "What happened?"
Yu Qianfeng said: "Within six months after you left, the Ghost Clan, Dan Clan and Yun Clan joined forces to form a three-tribe alliance, and have launched an attack on our literary clan!"
Shui Yunjun's face was calm and he quickly digested the information and asked, "How is the battle now?"
"They are still attacking on the periphery. We have a deep foundation. We have the help of the Yan Island Ge Kuang, the Dawn Forest Zhou Jin, and the Chen Ling of the Dust Clan, and the tug-of-war for a while!"
"Where are Wen Chu and the others?"
"Wen Chu and Shi Yun, the leader of the Shangjun, are already on the front line!"
"I see!"
Shuiyunjun’s chin is slightly slight, and he is not confused when faced with danger.