After all, this kind of lie that no one believes is really funny.
But what I didn't expect was that my third uncle Wu Baisheng suddenly said: "Captain Lei, what do you think about this matter?"
Why did the third uncle mention Lei Ming for no reason?
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized, yes. I, Kyoto Zhenhun General Jiao Mujiao expressed his own opinions.
But as the third person present, Lei Ming was too silent.
"I don't dare to deceive Mr. Wu San. I also think this matter is ridiculous. But for Demon King Xiu to be so precise, could there be some other reason?" Lei Ming replied with a frown.
As a hidden general, he is in charge of all intelligence and information in China. It is inevitable that he will act cautiously.
However, I feel that Lei Ming is particularly different today.
So before Wu Baisheng could speak again, I said, "Captain Lei, what do you think is the secret behind this?"
Lei Ming seemed to have guessed that I would ask this question, and was not surprised at all. He just paused slightly and said, "I dare not make any rash comments, but maybe everything will come to light tomorrow when the president shows up."
"But I don't want to wait for tomorrow." Lei Ming didn't expect me to say this.
Jiao Mujiao, the soul-killing general in Kyoto, didn’t expect this either.
Both of them were stunned for a moment, and then said in unison: "Zang Guoshi/leader, what are you going to do?"
"Do nothing."
Although I said this, the movements of my hands did not stop.
Of course, I didn't do anything, I just took the Spring and Autumn Pen and slashed my wrist hard.
Even if he is a divine body, facing an artifact like the Spring and Autumn Pen.
There was still a horrifyingly long gash on my wrist, but even though the gash was long, it was not hopeless. Fortunately, I even added a blood-stimulating charm on it.
The blood all over my body was like a flood, rushing towards the broken wrist.
But in the blink of an eye, a pool of bright red blood gathered on the ground.
"Zang Ling'er, are you crazy?" Hei Xuan immediately stepped forward, and a steady stream of demonic breath came towards my wrist as if it was free of charge.
Unfortunately, it was of no use. Apart from slightly slowing down the bleeding, it had no practical use at all.
"How could this happen?" Hei Xuan said angrily: "Zang Linger, what on earth have you done?"
"Is Lin Zhenhua worth your risking your life?"
"I didn't do anything, but the Spring and Autumn Pen is a magical weapon, and I am also a divine body. Although you are a demon cultivator, you cannot stop the exhaustion of the divine body with your demonic breath." I said bluntly.
"Then he can't, and neither can Lin Zhenhua!" Hei Xuan shouted angrily.
However, his rage ended in just a moment. Because of the excessive bleeding, I instinctively felt a little dizzy. As a result, I lost my balance and fell backwards without any warning.
When Hei Xuan saw this, he didn't care about his anger. He just reached out and tried to catch me.
But in the end he was still a step too slow, but luckily I didn't fall heavily to the ground, but was caught firmly by Lin Zhenhua who appeared in an instant.
Lin Zhenhua's arms have always been warm, but now because of the excessive blood loss, I am even more greedy for this warmth that I have not had for a long time.
It's just rare that Lin Zhenhua didn't draw a clear line with me this time, nor did he say anything about gods and demons. He just shouted anxiously: "Ling'er."
"Ling'er, don't sleep."
It's an illusion.
After all, Lin Zhenhua hasn't called me that for a long time.
But it was so nice in the dream. Not only could I hear the long-lost voice, but I could also feel his heart beating uneasily for me.
However, it is a dream that you will eventually wake up from.
When I woke up again, my third uncle Wu Baisheng, Kyoto Zhenhun General, Lei Ming, and Heixuan Tongtong were all gone.
Only my fourth uncle Wu Buwen anxiously stood by my bed.
Seeing that I was awake, Wu Buwen immediately said: "Niece Zang, you are finally awake. What is the Spring and Autumn Pen and how can you use it against yourself?"
"And your blood-stimulating talisman. Did you know that it almost drained all the blood from your body?"
It's normal for Wu Buwen to be worried when I become like this.
But now is really not the time to talk about this, so I interrupted Wu Buwen and asked: "Uncle Fourth, what time is it now?"
I looked out the window and wondered why the sky was so bright.
But I remember it was already afternoon when we arrived, so it should be evening now.
Wu Buwen knew what I was thinking, and he was not as roundabout as his third uncle Wu Baisheng. He simply said bluntly: "It's already the next morning. Not long ago, President Lin Zhenhua just announced that he would abdicate to Xiu Demon King.
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"What's the result?" I asked with a pale face.
Lin Zhenhua's appearance yesterday was enough to prove that it was not Hei Xuan's brain that was caught in the door, but that I was kept in the dark.
"There was a lot of opposition at first, but there have been regulations since the founding of the country. In wartime, the position of the commander-in-chief of China-Earth is respected by the strong. You know the strength of Demon King Zang, niece, and who can compete with him except the commander-in-chief. In addition,
It was the commander-in-chief who stepped forward personally to give up his position, and the matter finally came to an end." Wu Buwen said helplessly.
"Niece Zang." After Wu Buwen finished speaking, he saw that I didn't respond for a long time, and he couldn't help but worry a little: "If you are unhappy or have something to say, you can tell me and my uncle will definitely help you."
"Don't say anything."
"Your uncle is even more worried now."
I know Wu Buyen is telling the truth, but it seems useless to say anything now.
So I just looked up at him and asked: "Is Lin Zhenhua gone?"
"Gone." Fourth uncle Wu Buwen replied truthfully.
"Niece Zang..." Seeing that I stopped talking again, my fourth uncle spoke again to try to persuade me.
Unexpectedly, I sat up from the bed: "Fourth uncle, you will help me, right? Third uncle, the Wu family, grandpa, and dad will all help me, right?"
"Yes!" Fourth Uncle Wu Buwen nodded heavily: "Niece Zang, tell Fourth Uncle what you want to do. Even if you break the news this time, Fourth Uncle and the Wu family will take care of it for you. As for Zetian, you can't
Don’t worry, he has to agree even if he doesn’t agree.”
"Mr. Zang, let's ignore him for now." Wu Buwen smiled and said.
I know that no matter how strong and strong my fourth uncle is, he can never be my uncle’s master.
However, maybe I really don’t need to worry about this matter. So I immediately said: "Okay, Fourth Uncle, tell the Kyoto Zhenhun General and ask him to issue an invitation in the name of our national master and contact all senior officials. There will be a meeting in the central building in ten minutes."
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"No problem." Wu Buwen didn't even ask me where I wanted to sit during the meeting, and immediately nodded in agreement.
Then he turned around and went out to make arrangements.
And I used these short ten minutes to rearrange my clothes.
But when my eyes fell on my intact wrist, my eyes couldn't help but turn red.
He was able to help me heal the wounds I received from the Spring and Autumn Pen without even leaving any wounds, but he was unwilling to stay and say a word to me, and even actually resigned from his position as the chief minister of Middle-earth.
Okay, Lin Zhenhua, you did a great job.
But if he is in the first year of junior high school, don’t blame me for being in the fifteenth year.