Everyone was stunned, and their faces became strange.

Yang Wenjun is indeed an alien.

Even though they are all the most powerful people in the world, they have to admit that Yang Wenjun has even exceeded their expectations in some aspects.

Just as Ling Wuqi said, if Yang Wenjun spoke like this, what would they react?

This is something they have never thought about.

"A person's identity may sometimes determine whether they are right or wrong in doing something." Ling Wuqi sighed: "You are all the top powerhouses of the human race, and you should see it more clearly than others. Meng Xiaoyun did this, at least in my opinion, has no mistake at all. Because the human race has always been the lowest-level creatures that maintain the dignity of the human race. If we need to come forward in such a thing, it would be a sadness for the human race."

At this time, Ling Wuxi's voice was very solemn.

Even if you are facing creatures of the same level as you, Ling Wuqi's eyes were full of helplessness: "Because, the human race is not only our human race, but also the human race of all human races. Only when latecomers can truly stand in a proud position is the real blessing of our human race."

The four of them changed their faces at the same time.

Although they were not happy to see Meng Xiaoyun's current behavior, they had to admit that Meng Xiaoyun was selfless.

"Shi Jing was once the emperor of the world, and what he considered would naturally be different from that of ordinary people." Ling Wuqi sighed: "The reason why Shi Jing could not answer immediately is because he needed to take everything into consideration. Between gains and losses, Shi Jing also needs to grasp the degree. I have to say that Yang Wenjun's vision is really not up to ordinary people."

"this,,,,,,"

Yang Tong and the old Pavilion Master's face turned dark at the same time. At their age, how could they not know the real intention of Ling Wuqi's words?

Every time this guy says such a thing, he must have some bad ideas.

"Yang Wenjun has a good vision, good cultivation, and his wisdom and calculations are unparalleled among the younger generation." Ling Wuqi sighed: "If Yang Wenjun can walk out of the battlefield of gods and demons alive, I intend to hand over the Black and White Building to Yang Wenjun for management."

"Um?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the four people changed rapidly.

Although Yang Wenjun is indeed unparalleled in the world, Su Mo is also unparalleled. If you really want to calculate it early, Su Witch has also made a fuss in the battlefield of gods and demons. For so many years, he has been in charge of the Hei and White Building and has done his best. You can't just take away Su Witch with just one word.

We are all the two girls who grew up together. The palms and backs of our hands are fleshy, and it is hard to distinguish between relatives and distantness. No matter who we prefer, it is not suitable.

"What is that little guy doing now?" The old pavilion master couldn't help but frown: "Really speaking, when encountering such a thing now, that little guy will definitely be the one who dances the most, but now,,,,,,,,."

Ling Wuqi shook his head slightly, but finally didn't say anything.

Some things, if you say too much, may not be a good thing.

Now Ling Wuqi only knows one thing: with that little guy's heart, he must be hiding in the dark and trying to muddle the water.

This is definitely not the first time Zhuo Junlin has done this kind of thing.

"Ling Zhizun." Du Kang seemed to suddenly remember something: "If you and I take action at the same time, will there be a chance,,,,,,,?"

Du Kang didn't continue to say the following words because he knew that Ling Wuxu would definitely understand what he meant. Many things do not necessarily have to be understood by saying them clearly.

Ling Wuqi didn't say anything, but just sighed softly.

Sometimes, even he really has no answer at all.

But just thinking about the current situation, Ling Wuqi couldn't help but feel an indescribable despair in his heart,,,,,,,,

"armistice?"

The iron-faced man looked at the portrait in the mirror, his eyes full of surprise.

Even though he has long been used to the countless ups and downs in the world and has long understood the truth of countless things, the current alliance between various races still shocked the Iron-faced man.

What a joke? How many years have the tribes killed in the battlefield of gods and demons for many years? People often shout slogans of truce, but when will the disputes on the battlefield of gods and demons be less common?

When did all races get blood flowing into a river, and then fight another fight?

"Do you find it incredible?" The old man in green shirt sat in the cloud pavilion, sneering disdainfully: "I'm afraid you wouldn't have thought that the creatures nowadays are so crazy. But no wonder, this time, it's really a little tight, and all races have suffered serious losses. If they really fight like this, even if anyone wins in the end, it will definitely be a loss-win situation."

"Sir, then you,,,,,,,,,,," the iron-faced man's face changed rapidly.

Although there have been endless disputes on the battlefield of gods and demons over the years, everyone knows what they should do. Even in many cases, many disputes between various races have occurred inexplicably under some inexplicable circumstances. However, even if various races have discovered some abnormalities, they have never taken them in mind.

Because, the hatred between each other is enough to make countless creatures no longer see anything in the eyes of them.

"Iron face, do you have any insight?" The old man in blue sighed: "This kind of thing is your best thing. In theory, you should have known how to deal with it, right?"

The old man in blue shirt had a gentle voice, and even seemed to be very kind.

However, it was not that simple to hear it on the iron face.

Perhaps others don’t know the identity of the old man in green clothes, but even the iron-faced old man in green clothes has no idea how many years he has been, how could he not know his true origin?

The incarnation of heaven who is omnipresent and omniscient, how could he ask himself for advice?

Or, it is testing yourself.

But no matter which situation, Iron Man dared not relax at all.

Even when he looked at the old man in blue, there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Relax, I don't mean anything else." The old man in blue sighed: "Actually, I also want to know what you thought after hearing this. For so many years, you have been walking in the world with your identity hidden, so you should know more about these creatures like ants and how they think."

Tieden did not speak, his eyes became more and more serious.

Some words, although easy to say, are not easy to do.

"Will it have any impact on the truce after the truce?" The iron-faced man's eyes fell on the face of the old man in blue: "In the past, the truce never asked about anything. Why did he suddenly appear and even act like crazy? Could it be that the truce needs to be constantly disputed by all races to reach some ulterior secret?"

"Huh?" The old man in blue frowned.

For many years, my disciple has always been respectful to me and will do something abnormal? Even though I have asked my disciple to continue to provoke disputes among all races on the battlefield of gods and demons over the years, Iron face has never refused more than half of it.

"There are allies, and there are still survivors." Tied-Meng's eyes were full of solemnity: "Didn't the Mu brothers always have to gain a foothold in the battlefield of gods and demons with the support of their husbands? Why did they go against the Master's wishes? I really want to know this."

At this time, Tiemi stared at the old man in blue, his eyes full of helplessness: "And, just for this matter, the gentleman did not hesitate to demote his identity and cooperated with a villain like Du Xiao. This is something that the disciple can't figure out."

The old man in blue shirt didn't say anything, just looked at the iron-faced man.

At this moment, when his eyes fell on the face of the iron-faced man, he couldn't help but feel that he was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Even if the iron-faced man was standing in front of him at this time, he seemed to be no longer the iron-faced man he used to be. He not only began to learn to talk back, but also learned to think about other problems.

"What if, I refuse to answer?"

"Since the teacher refused, I dare not force me." The iron-faced man shook his head slightly: "The disciple's life was given by the master. If the teacher hadn't brought me back from the battlefield, I was afraid I would have died a long time ago. No matter what the teacher wants to do, it is said that the disciple should have obeyed unconditionally."

"So, did you still reject me?"

A cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old man in blue, as if a sudden thunder was about to burst out at some time.

The iron-faced man didn't say anything, just stared at the old man in blue.

It's like everything is still, there is no movement anymore,

"The human race is not afraid of war, nor is it afraid of war." Meng Xiaoyun sighed; "As the general of the human race, he should take on the safety of the entire human race. The human race initiated an invitation to an alliance, and originally wanted to stop the war with all races and discuss the matter of a ceasefire with each other. If anyone breaks the ceasefire agreement in the future, the five races can fight together."

Meng Xiaoyun's voice was not loud, but it sounded loud at this moment.

Even though we know that we are facing now, we are demons and monsters with great reputations on the battlefield of gods and demons, and any level of cultivation is far above our own.

However, Meng Xiaoyun's heart was rare without any fear.

Faced with Mo Qingkui's aggressive words, Meng Xiaoyun fought back domineeringly.

Although the words were said to Mo Qingkuang, it was warning all the creatures present. At the same time, it was also telling everyone that the human race had the greatest attitude towards the past and future of all this.

"General Meng, what are the human race's great ideas?" Long Qianhai sighed: "For so many years, various races have been fighting continuously, and some people have mentioned the truce of war. But all the agreements in the end are not enough? I can't control the dispute. If the human race has any high ideas, I might as well tell them everyone."

Meng Xiaoyun smiled embarrassedly: "I really don't have this."

"General Meng, this,,,,,,,,"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned again.

What the hell!

It was the human race that initiated the invitation to the alliance, and everyone came for the armistice alliance.

But what did we just hear? The dignified human general actually said that he didn’t even have the idea of ​​a ceasefire?

Then what did you human race invite all of us here to do? Is it because you are seeing whether your human race can show off your power? Even if the human race has risen, you can't bully people like this!

We all come with sincerity. In the end, you will let us see this?

"We humans have discussed the truce in private, but there was no result." Shi Jing sighed: "After discussing, we think we should listen to the opinions of each race. After all, the survival methods of each race are different, and the requirements are also different. If we let the human race arrange it, it would be a bit disrespectful to all races. So, let's discuss it in person and discuss it carefully now."

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

Especially Zhan Guxing's face became extremely ugly.

As the overlord of the battlefield of gods and demons, the gods have initiated the most invitations to join the alliance in the past. However, the gods have always made decisions early and announced at the time of the alliance.

Other tribes used to be the same as the gods.

The result was there, and then it was announced.

This is the process of alliance. If anyone is dissatisfied, he will make an appointment to do a big fight. Anyway, there are constant disputes among all races, and no one will mind having another dispute.

Alliance is the time when all races show their own muscles.

However, the human race's current approach is equivalent to disrupting the previous alliance methods of each race. Moreover, after the alliance of the human race, it will only become more and more domineering in the gods. This situation is extremely unfavorable to the gods, and it is even equivalent to slapping hard on the face of the gods.

"Mr. Shi,,,,,,," Zhan Guxing was about to speak, but was immediately grabbed by Mo Qingkuang.
To be continued...