The King of Special Warfare

Li Tianlan's voice was full of calmness and reason, as if it was the result of long-term deliberation.

Dongcheng Wudi's body was completely relaxed, his eyes were joyful, and he looked extremely pleased.

Even compared to Li Tianlan sweeping the entire Beihai province, he is more willing to see the current choice of Li Tianlan.

There are no requirements for Middle-earth.

This approach is not only correct, it can even be said to be mature and wise.

This is no longer a reversal of ideas, but a transformation of fundamental thinking.

Dongcheng Wudi didn't know if Li Tianlan was aware of this, but when he made this decision, Dongcheng Wudi clearly noticed the change in Li Tianlan.

He is still indomitable in the martial arts and never retreats.

But in the general situation, he has learned to back down.

A concession from the standpoint of the superior.

Not to make any demands on Zhongzhou, this is a good move that makes Dongcheng Wudi feel amazing. It is related to his courageous advancement in Beihai, and almost all of this advance and retreat is the essence.

With everything today, many benefits may not be manifested until a long time later, but giving up the immediate benefits that Zhongzhou gave to the East Emperor Palace is enough to show that Li Tianlan's vision is getting farther and farther.

In the morning light, the wind blows across the hillside and brushes over Dongcheng Wudi's white temples, the smile on his mouth can hardly be concealed.

This is what he wants.

What he wants is not only an invincible who can sweep everything away, but also a true heir. Such a person should not only be invincible in force, he should have no shortcomings in all aspects.

"I support your decision."

Without any hesitation, Dongcheng Invincible smiled and expressed his attitude.

Li Tianlan didn't say any more, and quietly hung up the phone.

"how?"

Bai Qingchao asked immediately.

"very good.

"

Dongcheng Wudi smiled and said: "Qing Dynasty, how do you think Zhongzhou should face a Tianlan who has no demands?"

Bai Qingchao froze for a moment, thoughtful.

Dongcheng Wudi turned his head to look at the rushing river, and muttered to himself, "I really can't wait to see their reaction."

 …

Dongcheng Invincible wanted to see the collective reaction of Zhongzhou's top management.

And this morning, when many places around the world were still shrouded in darkness, countless people in the entire dark world saw Beihai Wang's reaction.

The silver moon falls on the North Sea.

On this day, the owner of the East Palace never stepped onto the Xiongxiong Terrace.

But Xiongxiong Shishang left his mark forever.

Beihai Wang remained silent.

From the beginning to the end, in the face of great humiliation and Li Tianlan's aggression, in an embarrassment that made the onlookers feel uncomfortable, Beihai Wang chose to compromise.

Even the fact that Li Tianlan never stepped into the Xiongxiong Terrace was not the result of the Beihai Wang family.

It was because of Wang Yuetong, the little princess of the Wang family of Beihai.

The third hour after the battle on Dibing Mountain.

The picture of the battle on the mountain has been completely spread throughout the dark world.

For decades, the era that belonged to the Sword Emperor seems to have completely passed from this moment.

Countless people began to quietly think about the plan against Beihai Wang.

In a mysterious and turbulent undercurrent.

In Eastern Europe, the disciples who were robbed and severely injured can finally get out of bed and act.

The disciples did not return to the European sanctuary with the Holy See.

The catastrophe on the eve of the end day almost broke one of the sharpest blades of the Holy See.

Aresis, the third peak invincible master on the god list, fell.

Thousands of the most elite holy knights of the Holy See suffered heavy casualties.

The entire Holy See ushered in a serious loss that had not been seen in decades, and its overall strength could even be said to have been weakened by half overnight.

The disciple who had exposed his identity and position stayed in Eastern Europe to recover from his injuries, and now he has basically broken away from the order of the Holy See.

The disciples have now been transferred to Leiji City, and are silently taken care of by an inconspicuous small family. Such a small family can't even touch the edge of a wealthy family. At best, it can only be regarded as a relatively wealthy family. Not worth noticing at all.

The disciple recuperated his wounds here, peacefully, and today when Leiji City was still under full martial law, he had not even been disturbed once.

He quietly lurks in Leiji City, recovering from his wounds, watching the changes in the dark world with cold eyes, only occasionally contacting that extremely mysterious His Majesty.

The results of Dibing Mountain spread throughout the dark world in the shortest possible time.

That weird video was spread in the dark world almost immediately following the result.

The demon army, Emperor Jiang, and Beihai Wang's countless elites who attacked Xuanyuantai all fell.

Blood flowed like a river.

Wang Yuetong drew her sword and pierced her heart.

The picture is clear and stable.

The Li Tianlan in the video is strong and ruthless, this kind of horror has been known to all along with this video.

The disciple watched the video silently, watching it over and over again.

He picked up the mobile phone placed by the table, thinking quietly whether he should call His Majesty.

The door was pushed open silently.

Under the soft light, a figure who seemed to be shrouded in darkness and shadow walked in.

"Have you watched the video?"

He glanced at the disciples and asked in a calm voice.

The disciple's body froze in place.

He stared closely at the figure that walked in.

Dark shadows seemed to linger around him, and everything around him seemed extremely blurry, which was enough to show that the opponent's control of power had reached an unimaginable level. Even disciples who were close to the peak of invincibility couldn't see him clearly for a while. face.

But in the extremely vague shadows, he finally saw a familiar outline.

But this voice was more familiar to him.

The disciple almost jumped up all at once.

The violent movement involved his injuries, and his face suddenly turned pale.

He snorted, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, but his whole body became extremely excited.

"His Majesty?!"

His voice was high, but he suppressed it desperately: "Is Your Majesty you?"

This was the first time he had seen the real body of this majesty.

A little vague, but very real.

Before this, the disciples had only met His Majesty once.

But what he saw of His Majesty was just a sword intent from His Majesty.

After that, the communication between the two was basically by telephone or Internet communication.

But this time, this extremely vague figure made the disciple tremble slightly.

He was sure that this was not His Majesty's sword intent.

But the real Majesty!

"What are you so excited about?"

In the darkness, His Majesty's indifferent and soft chuckle sounded: "How's the injury?"

"Fortunately, we can recover soon!"

The disciple's suppressed voice became a little hoarse. His injuries were actually extremely serious. It would take at least two or three years to recover to his heyday, but within half a year, he felt that he could recover at least 60% of his combat power. Such a combat power , in today's dark world, basically invincible, as long as you don't meet Li Tianlan.

The disciple thought, and subconsciously glanced at the video.

In the video, Li Tianlan raised his palm, so calm and majestic.

Surrounded by sword intent, a large number of Beihai Wang elites who rushed towards Li Tianlan were torn to pieces.

The hearts of the disciples suddenly became more depressed.

"Very wonderful."

His Majesty is also enjoying the video.

He was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "The shooting is also very clear."

The disciple froze for a moment, then remembered what he was thinking just now: "Your Majesty, this video is a bit weird."

"How to say?"

His Majesty asked.

"This is a battle that took place on Dibing Mountain, which is the headquarters of the Wang family in Beihai. In fact, I was a little surprised that the news came out so quickly. This video was obviously shot at a close distance. I don't think there is any news now. Which force can lurk on Dibing Mountain at this time, even if the Sword Emperor is not there, it is impossible."

said the disciples.

"really."

His Majesty nodded: "So this video cannot come from other forces. It was obviously shot by someone inside the Beihai Wang Clan. There is nothing weird about it."

"Inside the Beihai Wang family?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and reflexively said, "Wang Xiaoyao's person?"

"Wang Xiaoyao?"

His Majesty's tone was a little playful, and at that moment, he seemed to be a little weird.

"No."

He shook his head: "It should be Wang Qinglei."

"This is like a signal that Li Tianlan in the video is a foreign aggression, but this video represents the internal worries of the Beihai Wang family. Tsk tsk, the dignified Beihai, is it going to be chaotic after all?"

His tone was a bit complicated: "The silvery moon sky moves the North Sea, tsk, that's great."

The disciples stood aside respectfully and did not speak.

"Beihai Wang, don't worry about it at this time, there will probably be a large number of idiots who can't wait to jump out, but in such a sensitive period of the game between Zhongzhou and Wang, whoever stands out will die."

His Majesty looked at the video: "And it's ugly to die."

"Then us?"

asked the disciples.

"We can develop our own with peace of mind."

His Majesty turned off the computer casually: "Make arrangements, I want to meet the Pope."

 …

When everything about Dibing Mountain spread throughout the dark world in the form of video, Wang Shengxiao, who was still in Asuka City, finally walked out of the pile of documents that could overwhelm him.

Since coming to Eastern Europe, Wang Xiaoyao, who seems to have nothing to do but has taken control of everything, sat in front of Wang Shengxiao again.

This time, there were no files between the two of them, only a USB flash drive with videos left.

"what?"

Wang Shengxiao stared at the flash drive for a while, then asked suddenly.

"Li Tianlan's god is on the mountain."

Wang Xiaoyao casually yawned: "This is a video, do you want to watch it?"

Wang Shengxiao's calm body seemed to vibrate for a moment.

He looked at Wang Xiaoyao's still sloppy expression, narrowed his eyes, and said sharply, "Who took the picture?"

Wang Xiaoyao glanced at Wang Shengxiao.

"your people?"

Wang Shengxiao raised his eyebrows.

"no."

Wang Xiaoyao said lightly: "Are you from Qinglei?"

"I want that name."

Wang Shengxiao was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

His voice was flat and without any emotion, but it was extremely firm.

Wang Xiaoyao didn't express his opinion.

Wang Shengxiao seemed to have stopped expecting anything, and said blankly, "The result?"

"Dijiang lost, and the loss was miserable, but he broke through and entered the invincible realm."

"Yuetong was seriously injured in order to stop Li Tianlan."

Wang Xiaoyao said lightly: "Li Tianlan didn't go to the Xiaoxiong Terrace, but the Silver Moon Sword in the Thirteenth Floor fell on the Xiaoxiong Stone."

Wang Shengxiao was silent for a long time listening to the result of the deliberate simplification.

In the silence, he slowly stood up.

The USB flash drive containing the video was crushed by him casually. He walked to the window and looked at the dark night outside the window, silent for a long time.

The light of the silver moon moves the North Sea.

When the dark world was in an uproar, no one knew what was going on in the mind of this young man who was nominally the first heir of the Beihai Wang family.

Wang Xiaoyao quietly looked at his nephew's back, his eyes were extremely quiet.

"Second uncle."

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Shengxiao suddenly called out.

"Um?"

Wang Xiaoyao responded.

Wang Shengxiao turned around and laughed.

He looked into Wang Xiaoyao's eyes and said calmly, "I want to go back to Beihai. I'll go back now."