puff!

Half an hour later, outside the Tianxia Association headquarters, a bloody head was thrown out.

When the civilians who were crying for justice saw it, they were startled at first, and when they saw who the head was clearly seen, they were stunned.

Ximen Zun glanced at them lightly and murmured: "He heard your voice, the leader of the alliance, and has sent someone to thoroughly investigate the matter. Don't worry."

After saying that, Ximen Zun left silently, leaving only a group of civilians crying with gratitude: "Thank you, thank you, Alliance Leader Yang, Wuwuwu..."

...

"Strong and fierce!"

At the same time, after the meeting, Yang Feng listened to the noise outside the door and took Tu Ganglie to the inner courtyard of the Tianxiahui Association and his office, and said coldly: "I saw it, what is the difference between the people and the lord."

With a raised brow, Tu Ganglie didn't say anything, Yang Feng continued: "The one who kneels will always be the people, and the one who stands will always be the king. When will they stand up, it is time when the world does not need an emperor."

After blinking his confused big eyes, Tu Ganglie was confused, so he said: "Brother Feng, forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what you mean."

"I mean, what kind of people determines what kind of court. I think we were also bullied by the palace master Situ Zheng. How did we do it?"

"Slaughter him!"

"What about them?"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"So we are the king now, and they are still the people."

With a smile, Yang Feng said lightly: "If I leave here one day, you have to watch this world for me. If the people still kneel down in the future, just follow my current situation. If there is a problem below, kill me.

A few officials can calm the public anger and there is no need to make too many moves. But if one day they stand up, it will be time to dismiss the royal family of the Nine Kingdoms. This is the trend of the times and is irreversible."

Leran nodded, Tu Ganglie looked at Yang Feng again and said, "Brother Feng, why did you tell me this today? Are you leaving?"

"I just gave me some advice in advance. If I leave one day and I didn't have time to say it, I was over. Hahaha!" With a chuckling, Yang Feng patted Tu Ganglie on the shoulder heavily, and a trace of farewell filled his heart.

It has been ten years since he was the general ruler of the world, he has experienced too many joys and sorrows in this world, and he also knows what true governance is.

No matter how explicitly he prohibits and issues various policies, the problems below are still emerging one after another. This is the officialdom.

If the rules of the officialdom remain unchanged, these problems will never change, and will not change because of the existence of a political strongman.

This is probably a law between heaven and earth, a kind of humanity. Just like economic laws, it reaches its peak and will inevitably decline and no one can rebel.

But before it falls, you can do some measures to make it soft land without losing too much.

And this kind of measure may not be done by yourself, and reminds your subordinates to deal with it step by step when encountering a crisis in the future.

Yang Feng is full of expectations for Tu Ganglie, the younger brother. After all, he should have learned a lot after being with him for so long.

"Brother Feng!"

However, facing Yang Feng's words like his deathbed, Tu Ganglie pondered for a moment, but said helplessly: "If you choose your successor, you should find someone else. I'm afraid I will have a heavy trust that will be unwilling to you.

”

"Why?" Yang Feng was puzzled.

Tu Ganglie licked his dry lips and murmured: "I don't know, but recently I always hear a strange sound in my ears, as if calling me, and Ximen also heard it. We all have a kind of

It feels, although it is inexplicable, but we just feel that our deadline is approaching and we seem to be leaving this world. Brother Feng, maybe we left earlier than you."

Well!

After his body stagnated, Yang Feng immediately understood what he meant. Could it be that they wanted to...

"Why, are you going to ascend?"

Suddenly, before Yang Feng could speak, a low voice came over.

The two of them turned around and saw that the man was no one else, but Dugu Zhantian undoubtedly.

"Old Marshal, how do you know about ascension? Could it be..."

"No, it's time for me, hahaha."

Nodded slightly, Dugu Zhantian smiled and said, "I, my husband, Yelu Laogui and other old guys, have been tinnitus recently, and I feel that something is attracting us. So we went to inquire with Dean Ren, and Dean Ren was also

I went to ask Baihe Zhenren and realized that this was the summoning of the spiritual world. If you don’t ascend, you will be able to achieve success and the deadline is coming. But I never expected that, brothers, you are so young, you have to overcome this hurdle.

My son, I don’t know if it’s lucky or unfortunate.”

With a dry laugh, Tu Ganglie shook his head helplessly.

In fact, he and Ximen Zun were obsessed with practicing. After Yang Feng unified the world for five years, he asked Yang Feng for the beast soul pill to take it and broke through one after another.

So their current strength is not tolerated by the lower realm, and it is time to be taken away by God.

Whether they can pass the test depends on their luck.

Yang Feng felt clear and at the same time he felt secretly happy.

Finally, after waiting for ten years, he finally waited until someone broke through and was about to ascend to the upper realm, so he could take him a long way. Now, he could go to find Yuchan and his second brother.

I don’t know how they have been doing over the past ten years, tsk.

"By the way, leader, I will come to the funeral of my husband three days later, remember to come and attend the funeral." At this time, Dugu Zhantian suddenly said.

Yang Feng was stunned: "Your funeral three days later? Who did you do for?"

"Give it to me."

"You are not dead, what funeral?"

"This ascension will last forever. No matter whether I successfully fly away or be killed by that heavenly catastrophe, it is impossible for me to exist in this world. Have a funeral in advance and be lively, just say goodbye to my men, hahaha!"

Dugu Zhantian laughed to the sky, cheerful and free.

Yang Feng and the others nodded in understanding, and had to admire the old marshal who was indeed open-minded and put life and death aside. They admired him.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng said goodbye to Dugu Zhantian and Tu Ganglie, and fell into sorrow again.

He is about to leave now. Who should he choose to be the successor to the next leader of the Nine Nations?

If it is too weak, it will not be able to shake the royal families of the nine kingdoms; but if it is too strong, it is probably not far from being summoned. Even if it is appointed, it will be a waste of time.

Yang Feng frowned and thought tightly, but a laugh suddenly sounded: "Hey, the old man is ready to die. When will you die?"

"Tsk, what do you mean? Brother Saint Ancestor, curse me?"

"No, if you want to be God, you must die. How can there be a living person in this world be called god?"

Grinning, the Holy Ancestor said leisurely: "The so-called "closing a coffin" is determined. As long as you die, all your achievements will be worshipped by people forever. Even if the descendants are unworthy and the flood is overwhelming, it is not your business. Otherwise, you will be in office.

When you do something wrong, your bright and positive image will disappear. This is why the emperor cannot be a god. He is lifelong, and he will be responsible for all the merits and demerits he has to do with him.

People can make mistakes, but God cannot make mistakes, so he can only be a human."
Chapter completed!