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Chapter 71

It is correct to say that Meng Pingfan listens to Wu Wei's words.

Although Wu Wei is very suspicious of giving to his face.

But after receiving Wu Wei's letter, no, before receiving Wu Wei's letter, Meng Pingfan was actually on Wu Wei's side.

The reason is nothing else, just because in Meng Pingfan's opinion, if you don't live, you will be sick.

The only thing that doesn't care about is Zhang Bairen's life or death. He doesn't care much about others, even this world.

But Meng Pingfan now transforms into Zhao Er, who is the common ruler of the world, and he cares about the world.

Well, before he became Zhao Er, he was also concerned about the world.

Meng Gong is really awesome.

However, although Meng Pingfan was interested in Wu Wei, he had not yet thought about how to deal with it.

Naturally, he asked Wang Pu to discuss countermeasures.

"Prime Minister, today there is another news from Qingzhou. There is a severe drought for a month and the banker has no harvest."

If this were in previous years, there would be nothing abnormal.

But until now, everyone knows that this is a punishment of heaven.

The heavenly punishment caused by Wu Wei.

Wang Pu is not the foolish people, and he will not blame Wu Wei for such a thing.

But he was thinking about something else.

"Meng Gong, should we stand on the side of the immortal?"

Meng Pingfan's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Wang Pu.

Wang Pu was very calm. Since he dared to say this, he would naturally have some confidence.

"Have you ever thought, can we fight against the immortal?"

"It's very difficult, but it's obvious that the immortal only cares about Zhang Bairen's life or death. We are all chess pieces that can be abandoned. In just a few days, tens of thousands of people have been hurt, and this behavior is simply unreasonable."

Meng Pingfan was not afraid of not hearing it because he confirmed that Not Huo had already gone into seclusion with Zhang Bairen.

Yesterday, Buhuo found Zhang Bairen and took him to the place where Zhao Xingkong was in seclusion for treatment.

This is also the key reason why Meng Pingfan dares to express his opinion now.

"It can also be confirmed that these natural disasters and man-made disasters are not created by inactive, and he is unable to do anything."

This gave them the courage to rise up and resist.

If you face a Supreme Immortal who can create heavenly punishment at any time, no matter how strong a master is, it will be difficult for him to muster up the courage.

Many people are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of meaningless death.

However, Wang Pu was afraid of death.

So, he didn't want to take risks.

"Your Majesty, judging from the current situation, Zhang Bairen's future is above, and he cannot threaten us."

Meng Pingfan looked at Wang Pu with a strange look.

"Why is the Prime Minister so naive? Zhang Bairen's future is naturally above, but how old is he? How old are we? Can we survive him?"

"But how strong is the upper world? How strong are we? Can we beat the upper ones? What if we really draw the Immortal King out?"

"I can't guarantee this problem. The only thing I can say is that if you don't live and continue to do this, not only Yan Yun will be finished, but Daning will be finished."

Wang Pu was speechless.

As the prime minister of Daning, he naturally would not know nothing about Daning's situation.

I am not kidding. Since he appeared, he has been suffering from natural disasters every day.

If this situation continues, everyone in Daning will inevitably suffer.

Although Wu Wei's reputation has dropped sharply, it is definitely an intellectually retarded operation that hurts the enemy by one thousand and hurts himself by eight hundred.

No, it hurts one thousand enemies and eight thousand themselves.

"We can't sit still and wait for death anymore. We must make a choice. Or help Wu Wei kill Wu Wei, or help Wu Wei kill Wu Wei."

"Both of these things are difficult to do, and relatively speaking, it is obviously even harder to kill them."

Wang Pu did not have any hatred for Wu Wei.

But the situation is stronger than that of others, and he had no idea of ​​the current situation.

So he began to consider other options.

"That is to be an enemy of Yan Yun. If Daning can recover Yan Yun so easily, it would be great."

Meng Pingfan shook his head.

After finally following his plan, Daning was finally peacefully reunited, at least in his eyes.

Meng Pingfan did not allow anyone to destroy all this.

However, Wang Pu did not cooperate with him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Without the support of this partner, he was not very sure whether he could convince him to live.

Wang Pu also saw Meng Pingfan's hesitation, and he was a little surprised:

"Don't Meng Gong already has a good plan to deal with it?"

"I don't have any good ideas, but the shadow has provided me with a solution."

"What's the solution?"

"The Lock of the Immortals."

Wang Pu's pupils suddenly dilated.

He had heard of this immortal weapon.

According to legend, once the Viagra Lock is activated, the opponent can be knocked to the mortal realm.

Moreover, this immortal weapon can be used on a large scale.

"Can you use the Juexian Lock if you are not alive?"

"He is the son of the Immortal King, so it should not be difficult for him to use the Viagra Lock. Even if he can't do it, as long as I persuade him to issue orders to the world, everyone will think he can do it."

Wang Pu understood what Wu Wei meant.

But he felt that Wu Wei was very adventurous.

"Wu Wei intends to let all the experts in this world kill him or not."

"Yes, he is betting on the courage and backbone of these masters."

If experts want to be honest, then they will certainly rise up and resist in the face of inactivity that threatens their own life.

If these people choose to be dogs, they will face assassination from many masters.

This is the real bet on life.

Wang Pu didn't know where Wu Wei's confidence in human nature came from.

"It's too risky. I think this is a bad move. I'm afraid more people will choose to kill Wu Wei."

"He has no other choice, otherwise he will die sooner or later. In addition, the Prime Minister is essentially a literati and does not know much about real masters."

Wang Pu's face turned a little red.

He heard that Meng Pingfan was mocking himself.

But he couldn't refute.

He specializes in his profession, and when it comes to playing politics, the ten Meng Pingfans are not his opponents.

But Meng Pingfan traveled to immortals on land, but he was not.

He used the standards of mortals to measure the traveling of immortals on land.

In his opinion, there is no difference.

But in Meng Pingfan's opinion, this is ridiculous.

"If you want to be a super master, you can be despicable, shameless, go against your word, and do whatever you want. Martial arts have never been related to good or evil. But real masters will have one thing in common - they all have their own dignity, and everyone's path to being a master is not easy, and it is already so difficult, so you don't want to bend down again. Among these people, I am the one with the softest knees."

And even he couldn't stand it.

Others can imagine it.

"If he doesn't live, he won't treat us as human beings."

"Mr. Meng really thought about it?"

"First look at the attitude of inactiveness. If he is willing to treat us as human beings, I also hope to sacrifice shadows on his side. If he just treats us as ants, then ants will survive."

Meng Pingfan’s beliefs cannot be changed at this point.

He can give up Wu Wei.

But he knew in his heart that he would not treat him as a human being if he did not live.
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