Ye Junmo squinted his eyes and looked at the crowd of people confronting the Ye family below, and suddenly remembered something.
With a smile on his face, Nongde asked beside him:
"Master, do you know what is that misty and ethereal fortune that you can often sense?"
"Your Majesty knows?"
Nongde immediately became interested when he heard that Ye Junmo said his luck.
He discussed fortune with Chief Long.
However, Chief Long is also ignorant and does not understand the secrets at all.
Seeing Nong De's interest, Ye Junmo's eyes flashed with a light of successful conspiracy, and he answered his doubts:
"The master carries Buddhist destiny, which is the fire inheritance of Buddhism."
"Buddhist destiny? Fire inheritance?"
Nong De was confused when he heard this, then shook his head vigorously and said:
"No way, no way."
"The monk's skills are all learned secretly."
"Moreover, the monk does not abide by any of the Buddhist rules and regulations. How can the monk possess the Buddhist destiny and fire? Even if it is a wheel, the monk cannot turn around."
Ye Junmo immediately retorted:
"Master, your use of the word "stealing" is very incorrect."
"In my view, as long as I control anything, it belongs to me."
Then he lied:
"Since the master has always felt that Buddhism is hypocritical, then why don't you integrate all the Buddhist temples in Yanhuang, open up Buddhism widely, recruit a large number of people with supernatural powers, and use your own luck in Buddhism to become the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas yourself."
"Think about it if you have your own Buddhism. In this world where order does not exist, whether it is burning, killing, looting, raping and plundering, you can develop it how you want it to develop."
"In my opinion, as long as you are strong, what you say is the truth. If you say black is white, then it is white."
"When a person lives his whole life without restraint, he can do whatever he wants, without any taboos, and he can be very free and carefree, then he can do great good."
"Master, think about it, is this true?"
Since Nong De has Buddhist luck, let's take advantage of this to do something.
He also suddenly thought of this question when he saw the group of people gathered below.
Nong De fell into deep thought at this time and asked himself in his heart:
"Being the Lord of Ten Thousand Buddhas? Unrestrained, doing whatever you want, no taboos, great freedom? Great freedom?"
"what happened?"
"Why does the monk think these words seem so classic? They are very philosophical."
Seeing Nong De lost in thought, Ye Junmo nodded with satisfaction.
It seemed that he had indirectly brainwashed Nong De.
I wonder what interesting things this flower monk can do in the future.
Miaoyue Tower.
Bai Nishang looked in the direction of the Ye family, with a faint smile on her face, and murmured to herself:
"This ancient mysterious dragon really disappoints me. He actually plays such a little trick."
"But what are you going to do? King Tianhai."
"Are you using iron-blooded methods to kill people and intimidate them, and are you preparing to become enemies of the millions of human survivors in the imperial capital?"
"It's better to leave the Imperial City in despair."
"The slave family is really looking forward to what you will do next."
"I hope you won't just pay lip service and not care about the life or death of the human survivors."
"otherwise."
"The slave family is going to be disappointed in you."
Outside the imperial capital, there were clouds in a certain direction.
Gu Xuanlong and Ye Bufan were thousands of meters apart, in the clouds, looking unsteadily in the direction of the Ye family.
"Generalissimo, my method can definitely drive Ye Junmo out of the imperial city, but the generalissimo will need to add fuel to the fire later." Ye Bufan looked at Gu Xuanlong a thousand meters away and said with a smile.
Gu Xuanlong, with his hands on his back, glanced at Ye Bufan beside him, with a rare smile on his face, and said:
"I didn't expect that you left the hundreds of people in the Ye family behind with the intention of sacrificing them. Zombies really have no emotions, and even members of your own family can be sacrificed."
"But I'm with your family and have prepared a surprise for Ye Junmo, but I don't know if I can kill him."
Ye Bufan responded with a smile:
"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. The Generalissimo lost his majesty when he said these words. Those members of the Ye family were originally sacrificed. Now is the perfect time."
"If Lord Ye comes to the Imperial City, he will definitely target me. This is what I have planned all along."
"I just don't know what surprise the Grand Marshal has prepared for Ye Junmo?"
Gu Xuanlong nodded when he heard this, and agreed very much with what Ye Bufan said: Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters. He responded to this sentence:
"You'll know what the surprise is in a minute."
Then he reminded:
"There are 500 million corpse crystals this month, still 300 million less."
"Don't worry, Generalissimo, my grandfather is collecting the corpse crystals from his corpses and will deliver them all within a few days."
Ye Bufan responded to Gu Xuanlong, and then asked cautiously:
"What did the Generalissimo promise me?"
"I will take action over the Cave of Ten Thousand Corpses, and you can just develop. If I can't take down 'Ye Jun Mo' and force him out of the city in a while, you should see the right opportunity and launch a corpse attack in the direction where the Lin family is guarding." The tide attacks the city.”
"clear."
Ye Bufan responded with a sneer in his eyes.
From the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to see that the two are hooked up.
Moreover, this time, Wang Tianyang took the lead and wanted to incite the survivors of the Imperial City to denounce Ye Junmo. It was Ye Bufan's idea.
Ye Bufan wanted to make Ye Junmo a person that everyone in the Imperial City wanted to beat up.
Let him get out of the Imperial City in disgrace.
As long as Yejun Moyi leaves the imperial capital city.
He will be besieged to death by a group of zombies and powerful people.
You, Lord Ye, are very strong.
But.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
Some of them are strong men, zombie armies, and super hot weapons.
Consume it slowly, and it will wear you to death, Ye Junmo.
Gu Xuanlong was greatly aggrieved in Ye Junmo's hands.
Ye Bufan approached him to discuss dealing with Ye Junmo together.
It also promises to provide a large amount of resources every month.
He would naturally agree to such a good thing that someone would give him resources while he was still lying down.
Outside the Ye family.
Lin Qingzhu frowned when he heard the shouts of the crowd around him, and kept looking around with his beautiful eyes.
I saw that the streets, alleys, high-rise buildings and other places here were filled with dense crowds before I knew it.
If she or Lord Ye didn't dare to take action against the Ye family, I'm afraid it would really arouse public outrage.
At that time, everyone in the imperial capital will target the Lin family and Ye Junmo.
If that were the case, it would be very troublesome.
It's impossible to go on a killing spree, right?
If you really do it.
That is to be an enemy of the millions of survivors in the Imperial City.
Became a real street rat.
Don't even think about staying in the Imperial City.
For a while.
Lin Qingzhu was put into a dilemma.
"Clan Leader Lin, you and outsiders took advantage of the fact that the Space God King was not in the Imperial City, and actually wanted to massacre the Ye family. You presume to be the patriarch of the three major families in the Imperial Capital, and you presume to be a powerful SSS king."
A person with a special ability named 'Sun Buju' who was responsible for inciting the crowd stood up and yelled at Lin Qingzhu.
Lin Qingzhu narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent gathering in his eyes.
When Sun Buju saw Lin Qingzhu's eyes, not only was he not afraid, but he took a step forward and asked loudly:
"Clan Leader Lin wants to kill me?"
Seeing Lin Qingzhu staring at him without saying a word.
Sun Buju looked like he was not afraid of death. He stretched his head forward, raised his hand and patted his own neck, and said loudly:
"Come on, come on, my Sun Buju is really not afraid of death."
"If you kill one of my Sun Buju, there will be thousands of Sun Buju who will stand up and criticize you, Lin Qingzhu."
"You Lin Qingzhu, together with outsiders, devoured the top forces in our imperial capital. You are a lackey traitor."
"you wanna die."
Lin Qingzhu immediately shouted and was about to kill Sun Buju.
But the next second.
The theatergoers around him took a step forward, and voices of condemnation arose.
