"Isn't this also for the stability of our alliance? You said that so many illegal and violent groups are floating outside, can I rest assured?"

Dugu Hai couldn't help but sigh, "Since the time when Master and his elders left, there was no master in our alliance who could absolutely suppress the situation. In this case, let those martial arts sects be free.

If we develop, we must not cause trouble again? If our alliance wants to maintain long-term stability, we must always hold the knife in our hands."

"Haha, you're holding the knife now, isn't it still useless?"

When Huang Laojiu rolled his eyes, he immediately sneered and said, "Master said back then that wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. If you push down so tightly, can someone not turn over the table? You are not a peak

Brother, he has such great prestige and can suppress them."

Hmm!

After a moment of stagnation, Dugu Hai was silent. After thinking for a while, he murmured: "Am I pushing myself very tightly? If I really do something wrong, why don't there be any feedback on the following news?"

"Then I have to ask the publicity department."

Huang Laojiu raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "Yes, who is responsible for the publicity department? Why are the public grievances below so booming, and those reporters have no feedback at all? If they give a little warning, we will be more gentle, and we will not

As for the trouble to this point."

It was quiet, as quiet as death, and no one around said anything.

At this time, Zhuge Shisan smiled bitterly and said slowly: "If you have something to do, you will follow it. The ice is three feet long, and it will not be a day when you say it is a propaganda department, so they will naturally pick up the nice ones to tell you.

What is the peace and prosperity of the country, the weather is good, and any one that is not happy will be filtered out. Those who dare to speak will be executed. In the end, who dares to report your demise again, it will be the one who will report good news."

"Hahaha... Once upon a time, the head of the family established this department to win over the hearts of the people. But now, it has become something that obscures our eyes and ears. Even we ourselves cannot see how much changes have taken place in the world. Today's situation,

It can be said that it is self-inflicted."

"Huh? Mr. Zhuge, you understand completely. Why didn't you give me some tips before?" As soon as this said, Dugu Hai and others looked at Zhuge Shisan together.

Zhuge Shisan laughed and shook his head: "Even if I am unparalleled in wisdom, I still need information to analyze it. But the information I have on hand, just like you, is uploaded from below, all of which are fake. I am also here

After the Holy Disarmament began to rebel, he realized that we had been separated from the lower world for too long, alas!"

Um...

Silence, no one speaks.

Dugu Hai gently stroked his forehead, thought for a while, and said leisurely: "Defending the people is more important than defending against rivers. We are in this propaganda department, and we die in this propaganda department."

"It's too late to reflect now, hahaha!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded, and then a loud bang sound was heard. The last line of defense guarding the palace outside the door, hundreds of war emperors and masters of art spirits broke through the gate, flew backwards and fell to the front of the palace.

Spit blood.

Dozens of experts with earth-level energy, led by a man in black robe, flew in leisurely and stared at the seriously injured senior officials in the hall with a look of contempt.

Dugu Hai trembled his eyebrows and stared at him tightly: "You are the leader of the God of War, Hei Wuchang?"

"good!"

He raised his head rebelliously, and Hei Wuchang sneered: "Or...you can call me another name, the Nether Messenger of the Nether Palace, Hei Shui!"

What?

Their bodies were shaking together, and Dugu Hai and others were shocked and said, "Nether Palace? Are you actually the remnants of Nether Palace?"

"I didn't expect that the feng shui will change, and this world will eventually come back to us, hahaha!"

He laughed at the sky, and Hei Shui said excitedly: "I remember that we had been in charge of this continent for thousands of years. No matter the righteous path, the demon path, or the ten empires, we are all playing with each other. This is our amusement park.

But who would have thought that since the monster Yang Feng emerged, our Nether Palace was destroyed step by step by step by step. In the end, even the palace master, the old man, died in his hands. The evil god, King Api Luo, even abandoned it.

We are gone, and this world has completely become his surname Yang."

Speaking of this, Hei Shui's face was full of grief and anger, roaring, but soon, he let out a sickly laugh: "But it's a pity, within a few years, Yang Feng brought a group of alliances.

The powerful man ascended to the upper realm. The power of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance has greatly reduced, leaving only you unscrupulous things, giving us hope to turn the tables. Now, although the people in the world are still bewitched by it, he would never have thought that we would use it.

His reputation will make a comeback. I guess if he knows it now, he will be furious, hehehe."

No, he was not angry, but was very relieved, hahaha!

Hearing his words, Dugu Hai and others looked at each other and sneered in their hearts.

How could Yang Feng’s current mind be comparable to those of ordinary people?

They are still arguing over grudges, love and hatred, and power and interests, but Yang Feng has already left these behind and began to pursue the progress of the times.

Yang Feng's vision has long surpassed those of them and became real great men.

A respectful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Dugu Hai did not have any reluctance or anger, but said lightly: "No, Heishui, you were wrong. Master knew everything that happened here, and also told us that if we should go, we should go back.

A new era has arrived, and it is time for us to withdraw from this stage. But even if we withdraw and continue to take charge of the world, it is not you, but it is time to return the government to the people."

"You mean... Yang Feng's soul came to the world and showed his miracle."

He glanced at him and didn't let go, and Hei Shui laughed out loud: "Don't scare me, that's your last struggle, and you're confusing the crowd. The fake spirit boy you're looking for was also killed by me, if Yang Feng

If he really leaves the world, how could I succeed so easily? I still know the strength of that monster, hehehehehe."

Hei Shui was smiling treacherously, but Dugu Hai did not argue, but just laughed and shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, the laughter came to an abrupt end, and Hei Shui's eyes suddenly became cold: "It's getting late, it's time to send you Yang's army to the road."

"Come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Heishui immediately roared and roared: "Kill all these betrayers who have betrayed Emperor Yang Tian's will to sacrifice to Emperor Yang Tian's spirit."

Holy ruling, holy ruling, holy ruling...

With his order, the Holy Democrats outside the palace gate immediately shouted mighty trumpets and flocked into the hall with a fierce spirit.

The black water surface had a contemptuous sneer, and he was already sure to win, Dugu Hai and others had no choice but to close their eyes and prepare to go to the throne at any time.

Yang Feng's soul rushed over at a rapid speed, looking at the darkness below, anxious, thinking about which war emperor should attach to to rescue these little brothers?

But suddenly, Yang Feng looked up and saw the mighty statue of his own, more than ten feet tall outside the palace gate. He immediately thought about it and rushed towards the statue.

"King Api Luo, where can I run!"

Behind him, the charming man chased him reluctantly, but suddenly, the moment Yang Feng's soul entered the statue, with a buzzing sound, the statue emitted a holy glory.

Before the charming man could react, he was instantly bounced out.
Chapter completed!