Chapter 284 Lord, I Don’t Care!

heard this question.

Lu Chen didn't answer immediately.

Instead, he picked up the clay pot and poured himself a cup of tea.

After bringing it to his mouth and taking a sip, he spoke: "Senior Meng, haven't you noticed that your question is more like a kind of incompetent rage?"

"It's meaningless to ask me if I have any complaints."

"Because I was born to be the opposite of a noble family, no matter if I am an ordinary martial arts student or a member of the Tyrant Society."

Meng Beiyang was stunned for a moment.

Then he sighed as if he was discouraged.

In my ears, I heard Lu Chen continue: "With resources monopolized, the development of martial arts will inevitably be slow. The children of aristocratic families, with their voluptuous manners, have training resources just by waving their hands. But ordinary warriors have to risk their lives."

"Senior Meng, do you think this is fair?"

Meng Beiyang was silent.

He seemed to find drinking tea boring, so he took out a jar of old wine from the storage space.

"Zi——"

He poured himself a bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

In my ears, I heard Lu Chen continue to say: "To Xuanlan Sect, Jiuyu is just a breeding farm, no different from ordinary chickens, ducks, pigs and cows."

"Not only that..."

"When the harvest begins, the fatter and stronger the animals are, the faster they will die."

Hearing this, Meng Beiyang couldn't hold back any longer.

He smiled bitterly and said, "You kid, can't you use some other metaphors?"

He shook his head.

There was no further debate on the topic.

Instead, he continued to clear up the previous doubts about the hidden disputes in the 'King Ceremony'.

"The eight major aristocratic families and the five major hidden forces had all their savings confiscated. They resented it, but did not dare to fight back. They even cooperated more and more actively."

"Because Mu Juexian is really strong."

"Everyone sees in her the hope of the Nine Realms Tribulation."

At this point, Meng Beiyang suddenly changed the topic: "But after entering the battlefield outside the territory, many people's thoughts began to slowly change."

"Because outside the territory, there is no Mu Juexian, no Zhang Yuanshan, and no knife hanging above the head."

"and!"

"Some people have broken through their shackles and been promoted to the divine realm!"

Lu Chen smiled disdainfully, took the wine jar from the stone table, and poured himself a bowl.

After tasting it, he frowned.

It’s not as delicious as the one brewed by our own Ma Ye!

"so……"

He took over the conversation, as if talking to himself: "Those people began to have evil thoughts. On the one hand, they were afraid of the Batian Society, and on the other hand, they wanted to test the Batian Society to see if their own lives were really controlled by them. ”

"So, I pushed Uncle Bai onto the stage and crowned him the king alone."

"Line me, Mu Juexian's direct descendant, over there, and then have a conflict with me, and see how I deal with it."

"Senior Meng, is that right?"

Opposite the stone table, Meng Beiyang was dumbfounded.

There was a strange light in his eyes, and he said in amazement: "That's true, you can think of this step, it's really good! But winning against Hong Yin is not easy. He has taken so much pains to lay out a plan, how can he get such a small gain? "

Lu Chen cupped his hands and said, "I'd like to hear the details!"

"Haha, that's right!"

Meng Beiyang poured himself another bowl of wine and continued: "He wants military power, he wants the other six military departments to completely move closer to him, and he wants to have only his will on the battlefield outside the territory."

"By setting up this trap, I am telling everyone——"

"He Ying Hong Yin is not a dog raised by Mu Juexian. He even dares to cause trouble for Mu Juexian's direct disciple."

Lu Chen suddenly realized.

It turns out there is still this level of planning.

Thinking about it, it is indeed true. After all, Ying Hongyin's talent is definitely enough! After arriving outside the territory, everyone had their own thoughts and urgently needed a leader.

Ying Hongyin laid out this plan to tell the eight aristocratic families and the five hidden forces——

He can lead everyone!

Lu Chen suddenly laughed. Gradually, the sound became louder and louder, and he burst into tears.

After all the hard work, if it fails later.

Wouldn't that mean he became a clown?

When Meng Beiyang asked, he shook his head and did not answer, but asked: "So Senior Meng, you are worried that I made a big fuss in the past and couldn't stop it. What solution do you have for me?"

Looking at Lu Chen's eyes, Meng Beiyang always felt weird.

That look.

It's like watching a burlesque show.

But he still said: "In the Great Xia, everyone was severely punished, and it left a psychological shadow. Now that we are outside the territory, thanks to the war, we have gradually gained weight."

"You just need to represent Ba Tianhui and assure everyone——"

"I won't cut it anymore. I really won't cut it anymore. No matter whether I can survive the Nine Realms Tribulation or not, I won't bother them again."

Just like this, Beiyang stopped and said no more words.

Lu Chen blinked his eyes and said in surprise: "That's it? You don't think I'm young, so you're fooling me!"

Meng Beiyang glared at him and said resolutely: "That's it! I am also in the divine realm after all, why do I need to fool you? There is a saying that you may not have heard -"

"As for a capitalist, you can kill him and punish his nine tribes, but you cannot confiscate his property."

"Because private property is sacrosanct."

Lu Chen only felt that his brain was a little numb.

For a while.

Unable to turn a corner.

What are the eight aristocratic families and the five hidden forces...

Are you making such a big fuss just because of this nonsense appeal?

Seeing his expression, Meng Beiyang, who was opposite him, finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: It's done.

Others don’t know, but he knows it——

Lu Chen's hand.

There is a powerful weapon that can instantly kill the gods!

If you were really anxious during the 'King Ceremony' and just took out the "Threme Stone" and smashed a piece of it, it would really be impossible to end the situation.

There is no need to fight this nine-domain war. The people who defected changed sides, and the people who changed sides stayed hidden.

The entire Daxia will also completely fall apart.

But just when Meng Beiyang was calm and calm, waiting for the answer leisurely.

Lu Chen suddenly raised his head and said seriously: "No! They slapped me and asked me to reason with them and negotiate terms for them. Do you think I am such a good person?"

"Isn't this the fight yet?"

"If you have the idea of ​​​​fighting, you can still fight."

Meng Beiyang felt like the world was spinning. He opened his mouth and suddenly ran out of words.

After a moment of silence, he finally said: "Xiao Chen, Mu Juexian is not here, and Zhang Yuanshan is not here either. You can't fight them. If you use the Thresh, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"I know!"

Lu Chen finished speaking nonchalantly, with a smile on his face: "Senior Meng, you haven't understood the primary and secondary relationship."

The young man's eyes were particularly bright in the night.

But what he said made the old man opposite him feel horrified.

"The eight major families, the five major hidden forces, and the seven major military departments that have been established now... Do you think they need the Tyrant Society, or the Tyrant Society needs them?"

"The answer is very simple!"

"Because except for Yanhuang Territory, all places will be harvested by Xuanlan Sect."

Lu Chen shrugged and said disdainfully: "I know you will feel that the stakes involved cannot be so simple."

"But I also tell you..."

"I don't care, and neither does my master. No one in the Tyrant Society cares."

At some point, Meng Beiyang stood up.

He looked at the young man in front of him as if he were looking at a very strange person.

In other words, whether it is Ying Hongyin or the major forces, they have forgotten one fact——

Perhaps in the eyes of the Batian Society, they are just bugs.

Playing tricks?

Feel sorry.

Lord, I don't care.

"Senior Meng, I'm asking you now too!"

"Mengjia, where are you standing?"

Seeing Meng Beiyang hesitate to speak, Lu Chen poured himself a glass of wine, "Don't rush to answer. If, I mean if, I can give the Meng family a few more divine realms, what will you choose?"

With that said, Lu Chen took out a "divine fruit" and placed it casually on the stone table.

Meng Beiyang was puzzled.

After detecting the sense of consciousness, his expression changed wildly!

His chest rose and fell violently, and even his breathing became rapid.

"This thing..."

He suddenly realized that his voice had become hoarse, "Can this thing allow people to directly enter the divine realm?"

Lu Chen nodded, "Yes, but it can only be used by the ancestor of Dharma, and after reaching the divine realm, he cannot continue to be promoted."

"Enough, enough, enough..."

Meng Beiyang seemed to be talking in his sleep, staring at the "divine fruit", "If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die at night! Enter the divine realm and enjoy a life span of 80,000 years. There is no need for an escape route."

The realm I once desperately pursued.

Now, you only need to take one piece of fruit to enter.

At this moment, he just felt that everything was like a dream.

Among the two people, one was standing and the other was sitting.

The person standing was slightly rickety, distraught, and even trembling a little. The people sitting there, sipping tea and enjoying the night, felt very uncomfortable.

"From today on!"

"Da Xia Mengjia has formed an alliance with Ba Tian... no, with Lu Chen, and will never betray!"

After Meng Beiyang finished speaking, he also made a soul oath.

Suddenly I felt relaxed all over.

Finally, I don’t have to be so tired anymore.

He shook his head and sat down again, but he no longer asked about the "Divine Fruit", or even looked at it.

Instead, he pointed at the amber pendants hanging on the eaves of the pavilion: "Xiao Chen, it's not easy for your uncle Meng to guard Yinping Ridge. He was almost beaten to death by the Luo family last time. I guess he will come again. Why don't you lend me a few more?" "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Lu Chen was extremely arrogant.

He actually took out a handful and put it on the stone table, "I just said no earlier, there are so many of them!"

Meng Beiyang's breath froze and his eyes gleamed.

He counted quickly and there were eleven!

He has never been so rich, he can't believe it...

But then——

Lu Chen put away the "Threme Stones" one by one.

Meng Beiyang's heart seemed to be bleeding: "B-Bye, Xiaochen, how can a scholar break his word!"

"Uncle Meng, I just showed it to you, I didn't tell you to give it all to you."

"Don't think that the fake ones can hide it from me. Among the thirty-five, there are still four good ones!"

After Lu Chen put away all the "Thresses", he put down another one, "I'll be more generous and make it up to thirty-six for you. At least it's symmetrical."

…

The next day.

Lu Chen and others set out from Yinping Ridge and headed for the huge city of Xuanze.

Meng Beiyang was also entrusted to secretly contact the Guanghai Nangong Family, the Demon City Ji Family, and the Shushan Sword Sect, the leader of the five hidden forces.