After receiving the news that the Song family did show signs of getting closer to Ostuqi, Zhang Jiao further confirmed with a gloomy face: "Boss, do you know how many households in the ancient noble family of Yiyuanchuan have lost confidence in the future?"

"Don't put eggs in a basket, even the common people in the market understand the truth," Li Binzhu said in a dull voice: "In fact, many large families in Yiyuan have been divided now.

Most of the manpower and material resources are of course still trying hard to maintain the country's independence, but a small number of them are still beginning to show goodwill to Ostu.

If Yi Yuan really perishes in this way, the family will at least not be liquidated."

"I understand this principle too." Zhang Jiao said with a deep brow: "I didn't expect you, the giants, are so pessimistic."

"What do we rich families mean?" Li Binzhu said dissatisfied when he heard this: "You are a family splitting and playing games, and you will be divided as soon as you consider the interests.

I don’t know how many people’s hearts and calculations are involved in this.

As far as I know, most of the situations are the cowards who have lost their courage. Thinking that the Ostuki is invincible, they are unconsciously speechless all day long.

I slowly started to ride on the wall and secretly moved around in the name of family continuation. In the end, it became like this.

But most people are still incompatible with Ostuchi and would rather die than surrender.

That's what I am!"

"Don't be angry, of course I know you won't invest in such an opportunity," Zhang Jiao said in a man saying: "In fact, in history, the wealthy families were divided, and they defected to two completely hostile forces, and each was in charge of their own.

One of the most famous loyal ministers and generals of the former Xia Dynasty, the Zhengqing Wen Shengxian of the Song State, angrily scolded Yuan Mankang for going to his death, and several uncles and nephews in his family had already defected to the barbarians, so the Song family has not been destroyed and has continued to this day.

Just now, I was too idealistic and overestimated Yi Yuan’s tough national style and the tough family style of the wealthy family.”

When Li Binzhu heard this, he bit his back teeth and said, "You know a lot of historical allusions, but are you apologizing or scolding?"

"It's easy." Zhang Jiao raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "When will you break through? I'll treat you to dinner to congratulate me when you come out of seclusion."

Speaking of the progress of cultivation, Li Binzhu's mood suddenly improved and he said proudly: "It's only been a few days. If I practice the 'Broken Knife', I won't be afraid of your plural fantasy."

"It's not the boss. It has something to do with me when you practice your unique skills," Zhang Jiao curled his lips and said, "Why should I treat me as an imaginary enemy?"

"You are the most powerful among the peers I know around me now," Li Binzhu said in a natural tone: "Who will you take if you don't treat you as a target?"

When I practice the sword technique, I still want to try it with you.

Okay, I won’t be chatting anymore, and I’m starting to get dizzy now, so I have to rest quickly.”

"Okay, let's see you again when you come out of seclusion." Zhang Jiao nodded and hung up the phone.

At this time, he was in an ancient academy at the end of Qingshu Lane.

And this is the only Xiazong cultural site in Qitelun City? It is made of dark blue bricks? The ground is covered with light bluestone slabs, named Qingzhai.

Qingshu Lane is named after this.

Avoiding corpses from the main hall of the academy? Jumping out? I looked at the crowds of entourages in the yard that were gathered in a crowd of people? Zhang Jiao sighed secretly, and a thought flashed through his mind. "Yi Yuan's survival is bad, and the army has to take serious action with knives and guns, and there are few sluts.

However, the civil affairs department has been in good faith for a long time, but the people from all over the world are indifferent, and even the cadres of the central organs have no responsibility.

Why are you fighting with Ostuki? No wonder someone in the giant family started to speculate.

It seems that I have to change my original intention of Xu Tuzhi?                                                        

As he was thinking, the entourage members were carefully avoiding the dead bodies and came over.

The fat and fat Song Shichang suddenly spoke: "Mr., I have reported to General Lu Rongtian about the situation I encountered the Ostuki just now.

He seemed very angry and replied that he would conduct a thorough investigation through military channels. If necessary, he would directly arrest relevant personnel with wartime laws? He would conduct a military trial."

Zhang Jiao didn't expect that Chief Song, who only felt that he could only flatter him, could still do such a "big thing" independently? He was slightly stunned and said without objection: "Which Ostuki people are given the green light? The academics are involved in the Qite wheel.

As the chief of the mood in the army, can General Lu be in charge?”

"After the civilian extinction incident occurred in Zitlun City, it has been under a state of military control," Song Shichang explained in a low voice: "All situations can be subject to wartime laws."

"That's it." Zhang Jiao nodded, then looked up and down as if he had known Song Cichang again, and asked in a mixed voice: "By the way, Song Cichang, your name is Song Jiyi, right?"

"Yes." Chief Song said respectfully.

"Yes." Zhang Jiao responded meaningfully, without saying anything, and walked towards Qingzhai's gate.

Time passes slowly, and it is evening in a blink of an eye.

The giants who rushed to the Qitelun City to investigate met in a packed homestay on the outskirts of the city.

After compiling each other's field survey results, a few meaningless detailed conclusions were added at will, and the report of the original expert investigation team was fully accepted.

The "Final Opinion" formed aligning the incident of the destruction of the special wheel city.

After the work was completed, in the spacious living room of the B&B, Zhang Jiao was in the lower right head, following Tan Haoran in the main seat, and Lu Rongtian, opposite him, sat leisurely around Zhang's exquisite tea table.

Outside the push-pull wooden door, a pool of clear water ripples gently under the rockery, and the bamboo forest next to it rustled under the breeze.

Tan Haoran picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that there would be such an elegant place like Qitelun City.

Unfortunately, it will be buried deep in the soil soon."

Lu Rongtian, who was on the side, had a complete eagle-card soldier style, and did not have the elegant pleasure of Yi Yuan's fifth minister, and said expressionlessly: "Those Ostuki people are like stubborn donkeys, pushing them and regressing.

It is really outrageous to ask them to send an investigation team to participate in the investigation. They said that Yi Yuan did not interfere in the internal affairs, but in fact, he secretly used some tricks.

"Although there is no evidence of the independence incident in Zitlun City intervening," Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "But anyone with a brain knows that if there is no instigation from the Crescent Sect behind it, he will be seen.

Now the incident has triggered a giant supernatural incident, killing nearly 2 million people.

Death is still a trivial matter, but when the supernatural catastrophe in the hinterland of the Great Zhou Dynasty has not been resolved, it is a huge taboo to trigger a giant supernatural event.

If it really falls into the Ostuqi people, it is not just as simple as international condemnation within our human world. All the spirits and races may react.
Chapter completed!