Ji Wennuan and Qin Yichen were stopped before they even walked out of the crowd.

It was the old man sitting at the top. His beard was gray and his face was covered with wrinkles. Some people believed it when he was a hundred years old, but according to Ji Wennuan’s knowledge of the past few days, he was only seventy-six this year.

The old man in his seventies was full of streets outside, and he was much younger than this one, and he was very lively, but for the witch clan, this was their oldest.

In the witch clan, this oldest old man enjoys a high status.

Because the witch people think that being able to live such a long age is protected by God.

He can participate in various major meetings of the witch clan like the elders.

"You are from the Mo tribe, why do you want to help us?"

After he finished speaking, the others agreed, "Yes, the people of the Mo tribe are so kind? No matter how nice the words sound, they have other intentions!"

"Since you have already decided that I have other intentions and ulterior motives, I don't need to explain so much. I just said that I just analyzed that you have the brain and you will weigh the pros and cons. You can think slowly, are you always living in poverty and living like this?!"

Ji Wennuan didn't even say a word to defend herself, and she insisted on leaving just like before.

As a person who has studied psychology, she is very careful about these people's thoughts.

The more she explained, the more she persuaded them, the more she felt that her intentions were profitable. She didn't say anything and ignored them. Instead, these people would think about her words, and things would be easier to talk about.

"You deserve your descendants to be like you, who will never have enough food or wear and be warm in your life, and you will have no knowledge. Get out of here and don't block my way!"

Ji Wennuan pulled Qin Yichen with great momentum. When she reached the door, she stopped.

When she stopped, someone soon showed a disdain.

"Class leader!"

Ji Wennuan looked at Tu Shan and screamed, throwing her phone at him, "Stop!"

The others also widened their eyes and looked nervous when they looked at the phone that Ji Wennuan threw over.

They were afraid that their phones would break down, so they reached out to pick them up, and finally landed accurately on Tushan's hand.

At the same time Tushan caught the phone, Ji Wennuan, who had already walked to the door, left without looking back.

"Class leader, elder!"

The people from the Manwu clan looked at Elder Tushan and Ji Wennuan.

Tushan opened his phone and saw the page where the video just played.

Tushan looked at it for two minutes, walked to several elders and delivered his cell phone to them.

When Ji Wennuan just played the video, several elders were sitting and not moving. They only heard the sound of music, panic screams and calls for help, but did not see the picture.

"What is this? Is the Mo clan already such a powerful weapon? If she launches an attack, then we won't have a place to hide?"

There is a record of the war that has lasted for more than a thousand years, and both sides use cold weapons.

Tu Shan also looked solemn and said with a dark face: "This is the first time I have seen these. I think what the lady of the Mo tribe said makes sense. Our ancestors have been trapped in this mountain for generations. Should we let our descendants stay trapped in food and accommodation every day? Isn't it enough to have these thousand years of poverty? We lost to the Mo tribe because we were too content with the status quo, and we have to change!"

A few particularly powerful people who opposed it just now stood up and said, "We change at this time, not let the Mo tribe find out the truth, they will attack immediately? If it is a sword fight, we still have a chance of winning, but they... even if we hide in the forest, we can't escape."

The oldest spoke, "Let them make a guarantee that they will not start a war, announce the Mo tribe."

"They are not moral, can they believe what they say?"

"This is not OK, that is not OK. What do you think? Do you really wait until they come in before surrendering?"

Finally, an elder spoke, "Go and invite the lady of the Mo tribe and that young man back. What do they mean? Let's ask clearly in person!"

....

Ji Wennuan held Qin Yichen's hand, strolled leisurely in the garden.

"Where did that video on your phone come from?"

"That's Zhang Shanfeng's mobile phone. The Mo clan has power or not. Before he came back, he bought several mobile phones with super large memory and downloaded a lot of videos. I've been a little bored these days. I saw it when I saw the expressions of those people just now? They must think that those are weapons that the Mo clan has. However, Song Haiyun came from outside and has been in contact with the Song family for many years. She must also know this. At the beginning, the Mo clan would not let her appear in the Mo clan, but the witch clan was closed, and they wouldn't know, even if they knew-"

Ji Wennuan raised her eyebrows cunningly. She had some ways to fool these people.

She laughed out loud, "When I first saw this video, I wanted to like Zhang Shanfeng. I saw that the leader of the Wu clan seemed to be a little impressed. Fourth Master, would he feel afraid of it and agree to you to transport those things in? Ignorance people are easily deceived. This is the first lesson I taught them."

When the two left the courtyard of the convention office, they saw Lu Mingcang waiting outside.

When Lu Mingcang saw Ji Wennuan and Qin Yichen come out, he quickly stepped forward, "How?"

Ji Wennuan shrugged, "It's so noisy that they don't believe us at all, but it doesn't matter, they will definitely come and invite me."

Lu Mingcang looked at Ji Wennuan, who was full of confidence, "Miss is so confident?"

Ji Wennuan nodded and smiled, "I'm called planning."

Several people said a few words, but before Ji Wennuan left, Solo trotted and chased after him, shouting from afar: "Miss, Fourth Master, please stay!"

Ji Wennuan heard the sound, looked at Lu Mingcang and raised her eyebrows before turning around.

Soro ran to Ji Wennuan. He ran quickly and panted, "The patriarch and the others asked you to go back again."

"Let me go back? What should I do when I go back? Will I hold a criticism and controversy conference?"

Seeing Ji Wennuan resist, Solo said, "No, that's definitely not. I just want you, Miss, to help you answer some of their doubts."

Ji Wennuan refused, "I won't go, I'll drive me out again after I go, and I've said everything I should say. How to choose, it's up to you."

"Yes, yes, yes, the lady is kind, we are short-sighted and short-sighted. Miss, please go with me. This time everyone agreed to come and invite you. I will definitely not be disrespectful to you like I did just now. Things with the Mo clan are a big deal. You should also understand us. Just because the patriarch is not bad to you and will respond to your requests these days, you can go with me again."
Chapter completed!