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Chapter 1171 His Years, Reincarnation in This World Plot(2/2)

Everyone in the Red Coat Village Sect has seen the myth of comradeship and brotherhood maintaining a strong relationship. Such an ending left Jin Jun stunned and unwilling.

"It's a pity that they are second in cross-country and don't know it. They had ambitions but lost to personality worship in the end!" Huang Slao was the first person in Jinfang to come into contact with the Red Coat Village. He knew the bad nature of all of them. He really didn't expect that the Shandong Rebels would

Today, no matter what, how can a person like him understand true love? I can only hate him for not fighting.

"Alu replied, even if you understand this, you should see the situation clearly before taking action. Don't lose your composure now. A small impatience will mess up your big plans. To be honest, since this year, many of your handling styles have been inconsistent.

Like you, you are below the standard." Yue Li lectured.

Yue Li said that in fact, Huang Lai helped to bring the situation to this point. Before Huang Lai's attack, Lin Qian was just a guest, but now he is the host. Perhaps it should be said that for cross country, Lin Qian has never been for Yang An.

Lord, and always the person behind the Lord.

"Actually, I don't understand at all why Lin Qian would use so-called friendship to maintain stability. Although this kind of stability is a very beautiful ideal, it may be broken at once. He actually has the courage to do this."

At this time, Pu Sankui and Wanyan Yonglian were playing chess on the top of the mountain. Wanyan Junjian, who was watching the game, spoke up. This question had been hanging in his mind for a long time.

Pu Sankui did not answer directly, and while he was meditating on how to play chess, he looked at the flag of the Red Coat Village not far away fluttering in the wind. He vaguely remembered that the handsome flag used by the National Security Bureau personally wrote, "Three thousand tigers will reach the land of Youyan."

Longfei 95, reopening

Song Zhitian. Looking back on the battles in these days, the Red Coat Village is full of capable people from top to bottom. It is a mature army. "Yes, Wen Heng... This unbreakable Red Coat Rebel Army is better than the one decades ago."

Geng Jing’s rebel army is still strong.”

"Decades ago, my father went from Shandong to Sichuan, and his son returned to Shandong from Sichuan." Wanyan Yonglian played a chess game and made a move, inheriting the contrast mentioned by his servant San Kui. The Red Coat Village was once on the fringe of the anti-golden alliance.

If not for Lin Qian

, do not necessarily converge. This is a good thing Hu Shuiling did for Lin Chujiang and the Short Blade Valley. The historical cycle is surprisingly similar, but at that time, Wanyan Yonglian was a junior to Lin Chujiang, but now, "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Wanyan Junjian was left aside by the two of them, and was already frightened. When he heard his father talking about father and son, he thought that his father was saying that he was not as capable as Lin Qian. He felt even more hurt, and his face turned a little pale, so he finally said nothing.

"Huang Slap, An Zhen, Huan Duan, I'll leave this to you. There will definitely be opportunities in the future, but don't act rashly now." Pu Sankui had to think for a long time every time he made a move, so Wanyan Yonglian had a lot to say.

Chance,

He handed over Huang Slap, dispersed Anzhen, and He Shi Liehuan said the truth. He will leave here the next day, and he knows that Lin Qian will also leave soon. After all, he will lose if he cannot wipe out Lin Qian. The only thing he can do is to

Lin Qian sent it back.

"Jun Jian, you were right just now. It is a dangerous balance. It is beautiful when it is beautiful, but if you are not careful, it will completely collapse." At this time, Wanyan Yonglian turned around and looked at Yan Junjian. Jun Jian, who had always been ignored, was inevitably left out.

Flattered.

"Father……"

"There is no eternal trust in the world."

"What do you think their loopholes are, father?" he asked boldly.

"In faith." Wanyan Yonglian said.

Wanyan Junjian was stunned for a moment. He felt a little subtle and experienced it carefully. When he was silent, he felt a warm current flowing through his heart. Maybe it was because his father finally recognized him, or maybe it was because his father finally taught him the truth in a pleasant manner.

"Huang Slap, what you said just now is also correct. The Red Coat Village is actually not only maintained by brotherhood, but also by Lin Qian. But time can kill everything. In his old age, his faith may not still be maintained by Lin Qian.

You have to remember what Tianzun said, a little impatience will mess up a big plan, next time you take action, be prepared for it."

"Yes." Huang Slap suddenly regained some confidence and motivation.

"You can try to contact this person first." When Wanyan Yonglian said to Huang Slap, his hand lingered on Li Quan's name.

He told Ling Dajie during the battle of Jianganyu that this battle contained elements of instability for Lin Qian.

But no matter what, the Shandong Rebels have entered the second period of stability. It may take ten, twenty, or more years to disintegrate. Their vitality was given by Lin Qian. In other years, if these lives are separated from Lin Qian,

Qian, then all the hard battles from the twelfth lunar month to the third month will be reincarnated without relief. Wanyan Yonglian may not be able to see that day, but Huang Slappu San Anzhen can wait and see.
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