"It's the Li Mao you know." King Chu Jiang said: "But our mission is not to save Li Mao, but to make people think that we are the ones who save Li Mao."

"What's the difference?" King Pingping said: "If we go to save Li Mao, we will die. If people think that we are the ones who save Li Mao, we will die."

Although he is the King of Ping Ping, he has nothing to do with Ping Ping Country and does not recognize the ideals of Ping Ping Country. He even does not think that the people of Ping Ping Country have ideals.

They're just a bunch of thugs.

Of course, Hell's No Gate is also a group of thugs, but they clearly mark their prices and pay with one hand and kill with the other. They don't draw cakes or build ideal arches.

"The difference is huge." King Chu Jiang seemed to be always calm: "First, rescuing Li Mao is an impossible task, pretending to save Li Mao is easy to achieve. Second, really rescuing Li Mao and

Pretending to save Li Mao requires a completely different investment and a lot more choices. You said that the latter also results in death, but I disagree. Is the risk the same between killing with real swords and waving flags from a distance?"

"Third, I'm not talking about the difference now. I'm talking about the possibility of escape after we complete the mission. I don't want to die, and neither does King Qin Guang. We won't make the choice to die."

"All of you here are smart people. You think this matter is very dangerous and hopeless. Of course you know what kind of preparations Jingguo will make in this matter. But what I want to tell you is - the whaling net, on the contrary,

You can't catch the little shrimps. Think about it carefully, is this the truth? Are you willing to use the trump card prepared for the powerful Yandao masters like Sheng Gong and Zhao Wang to use it on us? "

"Ji Xuanzhen deliberately entered Tiangong City and let one Bolu go. What was the purpose of the people of Jingguo? They just felt that killing one Bolu was not enough, and wanted to use Bolu to fish out more and have more weight to equal the country.

member."

King Chu Jiang said: "We are not the target of the people of Jingguo, are we?"

"The people who hired us - let me tell you the truth - what is the goal of the Ping Dynasty? They wanted to save Beru, but they invited us first. They just asked us to put up smoke to attract the attention of the people of Jingguo.

, the people of Jingguo must also know this. Who among the members of the Ping Anguo and us will the people of Jingguo give priority to hunting down?"

"There is no hatred or interest dispute between us and Jing Guo. We are just a pure killer organization. Whoever gives money will work for him. This is known to the world. This time Jing Guo and other countries are competing, we are just passing by, just waving flags and shouting

, have a strong momentum, and leave as soon as something goes wrong, is it really dangerous? "

"The reward is great!"

She broke it open, crushed it, and analyzed it piece by piece.

Things that were originally impossible, under her analysis, seemed to have a real chance of being realized.

"That's what you say..." The fifth King of Taishan said hesitantly: "I'm sure none of the strong men in Jingguo who are preparing to close the net will be in a bad mood?"

King Chu Jiang still doesn’t know the true identity of this new Yama. Hell has no gate to accept newcomers only based on ability and nothing else. Only King Qin Guang said that he seems to be a water tribe.

After last year's water control conference, the aquarium tribe was not as low-key as usual. Many aquatic tribe masters came out to show their presence, strive for more voice for the tribe, and more proactively integrate into this era.

After all, it is such a huge ethnic group, and there are still many powerful people in the divine presence. It is difficult to pinpoint the specific identity.

King Chu Jiang said: "When you go out for a walk, you may encounter a strong man who is in a bad mood. It is also possible that a poor person encounters you and is in a bad mood. King Taishan, will you not go out from now on?"

As a member of the aquatic tribe, there must be a reason to fight for being a killer.

These words just hit the mood of King Taishan.

He shut up and stopped objecting.

It wasn't until King Chu Jiang convinced everyone that King Qin Guang put down the red pen, looked at the charm with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it."

The loyal Crown Prince and City King naturally do not need persuasion. No matter what tasks King Qin Guang assigns, they will resolutely support it - no matter whether they take real actions or not, their verbal support will never be absent.

Saving Li Mao is nothing, even if Yin Guan said he wanted to kill Ji Xuanzhen, they would still shout "The leader is wise"!

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It is the fifth day of the third month in the Taoist calendar of the year 3930.

The morning light easily tore apart the night, and there were only a few clouds in the sky.

It looks like it's going to be good weather.

Qiu Tie stood on the edge of the Yellow River, like a silent iron tower. He held a yardstick in his hand and held it flat in front of him. The head of the rope fell straight down and dipped rapidly in the water, frightening away many swimming fish.

This is a simple but tedious task that doesn't take much effort, but requires enough patience.

The long river is turbulent, the water level is constantly changing, silt is accumulated or washed away, and the river banks are often undulating.

As a "river officer" entrusted by Jingguo, even though his feet were no longer Jingguo's territory, no one dared to block the way.

He needs to calculate one hundred and eight new water level points for this year, and then measure them one by one to get the most accurate water level data - he can do the calculations here, Wei Guo Longhu Tan Oriental Division, Dean of Longmen Academy Yao Fu

, Fu Yunqin, the general manager of the Yellow River, and others will also do the calculations, and the four parties will verify that they are correct, and this will be the final public data.

According to the discussion results of last year's water control conference, the Yellow River Conference will still continue.

Judging from the water level, it has only been in the past two years - it will not be more than thirteen years since the last Yellow River Meeting. It is still within the range of ten to fifteen years, which is in line with past rules.

This is good news, indicating that there is not much turmoil in the Changhe River. As long as the Yellow River Conference is successfully held, the impact of the death of the Dragon King of the Changhe River will be completely wiped out.

Qiu Tie looked into the distance. He could see Tianmayuan in the distance. He could see Yin Xiaoheng's corpse lying there - it was the silt washed away there that created the section of the Yellow River here.

But what is washed away by the long river is not just sediment?

As a river officer, he also has to clean up the twilight divine will that was accidentally leaked on the Tianma Plateau - the remnants of the old era, which are the poison of the new era. If any leakage is revealed, it will cause endless disasters, and the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait will suffer.

Yin Xiaoheng's death was a bolt from the blue to all the people of Jingguo.

He also went to take a look at Tianmayuan. The three true monarchs guarding there had left, but everything there had solidified. He was also thinking about how this matter would end in the end.

The sun seemed to be rising behind Tianma Plain, a brilliant orange color. The clouds from thousands of miles away were dyed bit by bit.

Qiu Tie, who has been practicing self-cultivation for many years, likes this scenery very much——

After the eternal dusk, there is the rising sun that will always rise.

His eyes were also dyed red and gold by the morning sun, which is the color that represents hope. Then the bones rolled out of the eye sockets!

Qiu Tie's Taoist body suddenly tensed up, but then went limp in an instant.

He seemed to smell a faint smell of tobacco and vaguely knew someone was approaching.

But the only intact eyeball left could only see a rattle floating on the water, drifting with the current, swaying here and there.
Chapter completed!