The third among the twelve elders of the Martial Arts Club, Wu En!
As well as the entire Wu family, they separated from the Martial Arts Department and were incorporated into the Military Department!
Countless residents who witnessed this moment were extremely shocked. Their eyes widened, full of surprise and confusion.
The voice from Wu En still echoed between heaven and earth, but because of people's surprised expressions, there was no sound response.
All eyes were focused on Wu En, and gradually, the shock spread.
The entire Yanjing was in an atmosphere of astonishment, like a stone dropped into a lake, causing thousands of ripples.
"The human race is going to... change!!!"
An exclamation came from the mouth of an old man.
Big things, shocking things.
Originally, everyone thought that it was just Lin Tian who confronted the entire martial arts club to express his inner frustrations.
But now, powerful men hiding in the human race appear one after another, and even the entire Wu family is about to rebel against the Martial Arts Department!
No one expected this.
High in the sky, Gong Yanan's long skirt was still dancing in the wind, and her waterfall-like black hair was shining smoothly and brilliantly.
But at this moment, she could no longer look as dignified as before.
At this time, it is more like an out-of-time painted painting. His eyes were wide open, still digesting the information at the moment.
"Wu En, Liu Zihua..."
Ji Diwu Sheng gritted his teeth and looked at Wu En coldly, then looked at Liu Zihua again.
He was extremely angry.
At the end, a pair of cold eyes glanced at Gu Li.
Everything was caused by Gu Li!
In order to protect a favor, it ended up like this!
I picked the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon!
"Lu Qingqian, this is the martial arts department you are in charge of!"
The voice of the Supreme Martial Saint came out, delivered using a secret method, with endless chill.
at the same time.
On the other side of Yanjing, in a magnificent villa.
Clusters of sunlight shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the jade-white ground. The lake outside the window is shimmering and whispering, and the willow trees by the lake are gently swaying in the wind.
The woman wearing palace clothes and gold-rimmed glasses walked blankly to the floor-to-ceiling window. She sensed the voice of the Supreme Martial Saint, and a layer of sweat formed on her snow-white forehead.
"Sister Lu, what's wrong?"
The woman named Bing Jingyue sat up from the sofa and looked at Lu Qingqian who suddenly panicked in surprise.
Lu Qing lightly opened her red lips, but the trace of panic on her face became more and more obvious.
"wrong."
"What's wrong?" Bing Jingyue was even more puzzled.
"I should give up Gu Li!"
Lu Qingqian gave a low drink, gritted her teeth, and felt regretful.
On the side, Bing Jingyue frowned, still looking confused.
…………
Lin Tian's eyes moved away from Liu Zihua, and he looked again at Wu En, who was standing next to him, and the unnamed older generation of strong men in the military.
At this moment, even he was surprised and stunned.
He didn't expect that things would extend to this point.
Today, Lin Tian witnessed another kind of strength besides his own combat power.
That's fame.
He brought back the Holy Tribulation and brought back 100,000 military souls.
Invisibly, he already had an unimaginable power.
And all this was designed by Liu Zihua.
Holy calamity, one hundred thousand military souls, the Wu family...
Even today, when he was negotiating peace with Gu Li, Liu Zihua followed his plan.
Wu En led the Wu family to the military headquarters, not just on a whim!
How much real estate does such a big family have?
Too many asset transfers.
The other party is definitely not such an irrational person.
When he stood up at this time, it was obvious that he had already discussed it with Liu Zihua.
Liu Zihua, so scary!
Lin Tian didn't know why the human race led by Liu Zihua lost.
No, not lost.
The human race was originally a small race among all races, but now it is the fifth strongest race.
After figuring it all out for a while, Lin Tian felt not only excited but also a little hesitant.
"Boy, I know what you're thinking."
Liu Zihua’s message arrives:
"Don't think that I designed all this. I don't have that kind of magical power, and I can't design it within the Holy Tribulation, so I arranged for Bu Shengxi. Obviously this design has harmed you.
You do everything yourself.
Even without me, Wu En and these old guys will find you at an earlier time. "
Lin Tian glanced at Liu Zihua and nodded.
Indeed, the executor of everything is always oneself.
However, he would not be much happy about Liu Zihua's message.
At this moment, Lin Tian only felt that he was still far behind.
At least compared to Liu Zihua, I was far behind.
Suddenly, he felt Wu Wanjie's anxiety back then.
Is such that!
Lin Tian's eyes flashed with a golden light.
The natural sun is indeed shining brightly, and the warriors heading towards the mountain are also magnificent!
A strong will to fight emerged in his heart, which became more and more abundant.
In the distance, Liu Zihua opened his mouth and frowned.
Just looking at Lin Tian like this, he really wanted to scold him.
Is this kid really sick?
Serious illness?
I'm helping you now. Why do you have a fighting spirit against me?
Damn it?
Is this the idea that "if you use your body to attack the country, you can also kill the saint"?
Old Sage Lingwu is sick, and so is Lin Tian.
It's hard to be a teammate with such a person.
As an opponent...it's really scary.
The next moment, Lin Tian stood up. He lowered his head and looked downcast, but there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
Liu Zihua looked stern.
This kid started, this is a profession he is familiar with!
Damn it, I won’t be fooled by you.
These old guys and Wu En have no idea how dirty this kid is, Liu Zihua secretly sighed.
Lin Tian walked out, the golden light on his body faintly converged, flowing between his eyebrows and sleeves like gurgling water.
"hiss……"
Xiao Jie, who had just been awakened by Lin Tian, began to continue sleeping.
"Grandpas and grandma, please enter Wu Enzun."
Lin Tian spoke seriously, his breathing was a little rapid, and his chest heaved, as if the gratitude in his heart was uncontrollable.
At this moment, Wu En and others became quiet. Their lips moved slightly, feeling Lin Tian's emotions.
Some people smiled, some looked at it with relief, and some were as excited as Lin Tian.
The next moment, Lin Tian suddenly said loudly:
"I, Lin Tian, planned to die today!!!"
Lin Tian's voice was sonorous and his expression was quarrelsome and profound.
One word fell.
Everyone was shocked.
The Supreme Martial Saint narrowed his eyes.
What is this kid talking about?
Who wants him dead?
At this moment, Liu Zihua raised his eyebrows.
Damn it?
When you say this, do you believe it?
He complained in his mind and looked at Wu En and a group of older military men.
But he saw a pair of serious eyes, gradually becoming angry because of Lin Tian's words.
Liu Zihua was stunned.
"I am a fourth-level, promoted future blazing sun. If the military really wants me to be a genius, why would they give me this title so that all races would know my name and have all races target me?"
