"The young master can't stand your slackness anymore, since you are so unwilling to establish an intelligence system, then leave Chaochang!"

The middle-aged man looked at Sister Xiu'er, who bit her lower lip and didn't say a word, and sighed: "Someone will take over your position in the future, and after you hand over Chaochang's power intelligence and artifact to her, go back to the Blood Building!"

Sister Xiu'er, who had been silent, raised her head in surprise when she heard this: "Handover? Leave? No, I can't go!"

"This is an order!" The middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy: "You are a descendant of the Yun family, you have the blood of the Yun family in your body, your way to live is paved by the uncles and ancestors of the Yun family, the meaning of your life is to remember these, not to be willing to fall!"

"I didn't let myself go. Sister Xiu'er said in a lamented voice: "But even if you take back the control of Chaochang, what can you do, it's not the Xiang family who really wants to destroy the Yun family, they are just a vicious dog that has changed its owner." But even this vicious dog has now grown fangs, and for the sake of hatred, the hope that the Yun clan has so hard left behind is folded into it, is this what you want to see!?"

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man was furious: "You evil animal, how can you say such a rebellious thing, as a descendant of the Yun family, if you can even forget the deep hatred of the sea of blood, how can you talk about a human being!?"

"If it was really for revenge, the head of the family and the elders should have left the hope of life to the group of aspiring brothers in the clan, instead of our group of babbling children!"

Sister Xiu'er didn't give an inch, and argued with reason: "The ancestors thought that although martial arts can save the world, they can't help the world, only business can." It is precisely because of this that the martial arts classics will be destroyed after the Terran Dachang and the martial arts will be abandoned to engage in business. And now they want to overthrow the thousand-year-old tradition and abandon business and join the military, I don't understand why!"

"Because Yun Zu's path is wrong!" The middle-aged man said coldly: "Yun Zu overestimated the memory of human beings and underestimated the greed of human nature, thinking that with the friendship of fighting against demon beasts, he could protect the Yun clan for eternity, but what about the facts! The Yun clan ancestral hall was razed to the ground, and even the Yulin Zhai on the side was late, at this time, where was the friendship of saving the world together?"

"For thousands of years, the Yun clan has traded with thousands of mansions, opened up countless trade routes, and blessed hundreds of millions of people, but when the Yun clan was in trouble, where were these people who the Yun clan had helped! Yun Zu was wrong from the beginning, because mercy for the weak will not make the family strong, and no matter how much gratitude is harvested, it is only in vain if it cannot be converted into strength!"

"In the world of great contention, only strength is the foundation of life! Even if it is a thousand years late, with the talent of my Yun Clan's disciples, I can still return to the top of the human race in time, and when the time comes, we will recover the debts owed to the Yun Clan!"

"No, that's not right!" Sister Xiu'er burst into tears and shook her head: "Even if the Yun clan returns to the top of the human race one day, what it brings to Xihe is nothing more than destruction, and Xihe is all ruins and deaths, even if he sits on the top of the world, what's the point!?"

"Huh. The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth raised slightly, and there was an indescribable determination in the contemptuous arc: "The reason why the Yun clan will be wiped out is because they don't have the ability to drag Xihe to death. Do you think that the reason for the peace of the Holy Land is that they love peace? It's just that they know that once the Holy Land uses force, Xihe will become a wasteland, so the king realm will escape from the world, and the saints will not come out. ”

"And what are the human kings and saints who can't escape from the world doing?" The middle-aged man pointed to the heavens and said, "Do you know how many of the stars running in the sky were created by the Tiannan Wang clan; how many solidified small spirit realms in Zhongzhou have been linked together to form the prototype of the Middle Thousand Worlds; the human kings of the Martial Saint Mountain are even more wandering in the void, not knowing what they are looking for; why are these holy places making these preparations, do you think they want to let Xihe Dachang!?"

"Nobody likes war, but it will come one day, but when do you think this war will start?"

The middle-aged man's indifferent expression was extremely cruel: "I think, at least when the Holy Land feels that it is ready, and the standard of preparation is probably to the extent that even if Xihe becomes a wasteland, it doesn't matter!"

Of course, you can close your eyes, shrink your head, and feel the happiness and joy you think you have with those ignorant fools, but when that day comes, you will be like those fish caught in the net, suffocating in despair. ”

"So, I said Yun Zu was wrong!"

"To help a dead place that is destined to become a wasteland, this is a dead end! If it weren't for him kicking the Yun clan off the position of the holy land on earth and pointing us a dead end, how would the Yun clan have fallen to the point where they are now!"

The middle-aged man's facial features were a little distorted, how high the reverence was at the beginning, and how deep the hatred was now: "Now, it's time to wake up! Give up the unrealistic ideal of helping the world with business and return to the right path, which is what the disciples of the Yun family should do!"

"Ten days later, Yun Fang will come to Chaochang to take over your work, and in the next few days, you will work with me to investigate the content of the conspiracy between the Evil King Palace and the Xiang family!"

The middle-aged man turned his head, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the immortal clouds." ”

Sister Xiu'er's heart twitched, and there was only silence.

......

Tang Luo, who had been sitting in front of the hut for a long time, was in turmoil, these days Sister Xiu'er's fishing time is extremely fixed, and it is as accurate as the rotation of the sun and the moon.

This sudden delay made him a little frightened, the martial artist's feeling was the most accurate, and this kind of whim induction would never be untargeted.

But the spiritual passage should be hidden enough, just going south to the sea to fish, there shouldn't be any problems, so where does this inexplicable feeling come from?

Sitting still has never been Tang Luo's character, one-handed into the seal to activate the formation, the opening of the spiritual passage appeared, Tang Luo sank inside, wanting to find Yunxiu's traces.

Along the passage all the way to the south, Tang Luo's expression suddenly became gloomy, because he saw a net of dead fish, and judging by the situation, it had been dead for several hours.

Sister Xiu'er, who loves life, even has to make the best use of fish bones, not to mention these freshly caught marine fish, and will throw the fishing nets here, indicating that the other party must have encountered something!

Tang Luo, who came to a conclusion, had a gloomy face, and left the spiritual passage directly, pushed his wheelchair into the city, and found a post station of the Royal Beast Sect.

After taking a pen and paper and writing down two letters, Tang Luo handed them to the post minister, and said lightly: "These two letters, send them to Beibei, hurry up!"

If Sister Xiu'er really encounters any accidents, there is only one who has the ability to come and go freely in Chaochang City!