Zhang Nan did not hear Jing Wuyin's call for help, but urgently needed other elements to reverse the current atmosphere of supporting the person. So Jing Wuyin was saved.

"Ah Yee..." As soon as it came out, Jing Wuyin sneezes.

"I'm so cold." Zhang Nan was very concerned: "I'm not in good health, so I should pay more attention in the future. If I don't get used to eating in Yaozhou, I can go back to Qingzhou to live."

Jing Wuyin just wanted to throw her nose into Zhang Nan.

A demon king-level existence at the upper realm has never been so embarrassing even when he is undercover in the hidden realm.

Jing Wuyin began to regret it a little.

It is not that he doubts the plan to cooperate with the human race itself, but that if he continues like this, he may not be able to see it regardless of success or not.

As soon as they met, they were put on the island to blow cold wind. The second time they were even more deadly, they were frozen directly into the ice. If there was another time, Jing Wuyin didn't know what else they would encounter.

"You are Jingwuyin?" The owner of the post calmed down at this time and turned back to the majestic master of the sword tower.

Just now, Jing Wuyin saw the poster's appearance of losing his composure because of concern, but now facing each other, Jing Wuyin still felt a lot of pressure, which was completely different from the previous one.

"I have met the Lord of the Sword Tower." Jing Wuyin bowed and bowed.

This master of the sword tower is not related to realm cultivation, but a natural and powerful aura that makes people respect it.

"You are very good. You have been withstood in Nantang, Qingzhou for many years and almost led the army of demons to cross the boundary with your own strength." The poster said: "With you here, it is a blessing for demons, but it is a disaster for human race. Maybe I should keep you here so that my Qingzhou people will have fewer future troubles."

"The hero of the poster will never be like this." Jing Wuyin is neither humble nor arrogant.

Jing Wuyin knew that this was just a necessary means to shock him and negotiate.

While replying, Jing Wuyin subconsciously glanced at Zhang Nan who was pretending to be solemn, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Zhang Nan is also commonly used in this way, but it gives people a lot of difference. The poster is domineering, and threatening and killing people. He can crush you with one finger at any time. As for Zhang Nan, the threat is not to threaten to kill you, but to kill you. No matter how afraid it is, it has nothing to domineering, and it is all about being arrogant.

"Look at what I do?" Zhang Nan rolled his eyes and glared back at Jing Wuyin.

He knew that there would be no practical things in the conversation between the poster and Jing Wuyin, but compared to himself, the poster is the real leader of the human race, and the scene skills must be done.

But I knew it in my heart that watching them play was quite boring here. Lin Qingqing took Leng Moxue to build a snowman, but Zhang Nan was fine to leave, so she could only stay here bored.

Retracted his eyes from Zhang Nan, who had no strong demeanor, and Jing Wuyin even sighed secretly.

They are all top human powerhouses, and one person can control the existence of the world. But in comparison, why is the gap so big?

But then again, although the pressure brought by the poster is greater and despite the contempt for Zhang Nanman, Jing Wuyin is more willing to deal with the poster. Because compared to Mr. Zhang Da, who is a toothache, it is better to get along with the poster like the poster.

The poster said again: "According to what you told Mr. Zhang, there is some evidence to convince me at the Emperor Fumang. But since there is such a method, why did Fumang never mention it when I entered the Demon State before?"

"Because in the eyes of Lord Fumang, our clan cannot do it, and the human clan has no one." Jing Wuyin said: "But I have lived in Qingzhou for a long time and know that the human clan is not as cowardly as Lord Fumang thought."

"How much do you know what Fu Mang masters?" the poster asked.

"It's rare, and it's hard to say it clearly." Jing Wuyin said: "Just wait until Lord Fumang arrives, the poster will know. However, before that, the poster and Mr. Zhang need to work together with the two masters of my family to persuade Lord Yan Ming. Of course, what we plan is related to the safety of the two states. If Lord Yan Ming does not listen to his advice, it will be impossible to make him die."

The poster looked cold: "Then how can I know that you don't want to use us to deal with the demon general Yan Ming together."

"Because Lord Yan Ming is alive, we will both have trouble." Jing Wuyin smiled faintly: "What do you think the poster thinks?"

"As long as it is a demon, it is a trouble. Yan Ming is like this, and you are like this." The poster snorted coldly. While agreeing with Jing Wuyin's words in disguise, he retorted without any pain.

The poster was not quarreling with Jing Wuyin here, but deliberately led the topic to Yan Ming.

Whether the cooperation with the demon is successful or not, the demon general Yan Ming is an obstacle that must be solved. On this point, both sides have no objection. The strength of the demon general Yan Ming is even more intuitive. Although from a strategic perspective, everyone is full of contempt for Yan Ming in words and talks, as if they can be killed casually. But in fact, no one dares to underestimate the first demon general.

Just as Fu Mang and Xuan Tong discussed that they wanted the main attacker to exert great strength, the poster also had the same idea.

Although Jing Wuyin Dao's strength cannot participate in such a battle, the poster already knows that this demon is the master of Emperor Xuantong Dao, and can largely replace Xuantong's decision-making. He keeps putting pressure on Jing Wuyin, just to take the initiative in killing Yan Ming, and must not be used as a gun.

But just as the poster was about to continue saying something, Zhang Nan suddenly interrupted.

"I feel okay if anyone says it's bothering me." Zhang Nan said: "Yan Ming is quite straightforward. You Yaozhou doesn't want it, so you can give it to us."

Hearing this person, the poster and Jing Wuyin started to have a toothache.

What they were talking about was the demon general Yan Ming, a powerful demon who became famous five hundred years ago. But in Zhang Nan's mouth, how could he be like a coolie who could be traded casually?

"Mr. Zhang, don't joke." The poster said angrily: "Yan Ming is not a humble gentleman like Master Song Island, and it is not so easy to be fooled by you."

Song Zhiqing couldn't help coughing on the side, feeling depressed.

I thought I was already unlucky enough. I wanted to be a transparent person here and wanted to be less trouble, but why did I still pull it on me?

Zhang Nan smiled and said nothing.

The poster and Jing Wuyin both thought that Zhang Nan was used to being unspeakable. After this little episode, the two continued to argue and ignored it.

Ke Song Zhiqing looked at it, but felt something strange.

He felt that Zhang Nan was not a joke, but serious.

This is not a question of whether he understands or not. The person who can truly guess Zhang Nan’s thoughts does not exist in the Zhongzhou realm. The reason why Song Zhiqing feels this way is mainly because he has just been tricked into it and has a subtle feeling of empathy.

However, Song Zhiqing was just guessing and did not dare to be sure. Because this guess was too bold and too unreasonable. Although the poster's words sounded awkward, they were not wrong. Yan Ming was a demon and the most famous demon general, so he was not so good at cheating.

Just as Song Zhiqing tried to dispel this guess, she didn't realize that he had guessed correctly. At this moment, Zhang Nan not only thought about the demon general Yan Ming, but also began to design and plan in his heart.

This idea was a whim when Zhang Nan was watching the poster and Jing Wuyin fighting, and suddenly appeared.

Although it came out by chance, Zhang Nanyue thought about it and the stronger the idea.

Although the demon general Yan Ming is powerful, Zhang Nan is not without the artifacts that can imprison him. It’s just that the difficulty coefficient is too high, so high that it is almost impossible to achieve. But now looking at the poster, looking at Jing Wuyin, looking at Song Zhiqing, and thinking of the emperors in Yaozhou... Zhang Nan suddenly found that he has a very good lineup to use. As long as it is operated properly, it is not impossible to capture Yan Ming as a coolie.

Still difficult.

But, you can do it.

The prototype of a plan gradually emerged in Zhang Nan's mind.
Chapter completed!