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Listening to the red makeup of the hundred miles, Huang Futing could not help but sigh, but he also understood that it was good to have no direct opposition to President Lu.

According to his understanding of the Light Confederation, it is impossible for the average person to accept these.

Emperor North is not worried about it. In fact, he understands that Bailihong makeup is doing this for his own peace of mind, and for giving an account to the Guangming Congregation.

From the beginning to the end, she did not hold hope and hope.

The lips of the red lips are slightly raised. In fact, the attitude of President Lu has been an unexpected surprise for her.

Because President Lu did not directly refute, on the contrary, President Lu is also very aware of the difficult situation of the dark attribute practitioners in these years, even if he has to admit that such a situation is unfair to the dark attribute practitioners.

She clearly felt that when she mentioned this, President Lu’s heart was also touched.

She is very fortunate that it was not only they thought of it.

Since President Lu has already thought of this, there must be other people who think of it.

Even if most people are very resistant to the dark attributes, she is very clear about the world.

When some people with great influence agree, the voice of opposition will be reduced rapidly.

Because the right to speak has always been in the hands of a small number of people.

As long as the identity of the dark attribute practitioners is affirmed, even if everyone wants to eliminate the rejection of the idea, it will take a short time, it is not a big deal.

Time issues will eventually be resolved over time.

"Beibei, I think the situation may not be as bad as we thought."

Suddenly, the sound of the hundred-mile red makeup sounded, and the beautiful face smirked with a shallow smile.

Hearing the words, both Emperor Beibei and Huangfuting could not help but look at her. After seeing the slightly relaxed smile on the latter's face, their moods were also inexplicably better.

This time because the Dark Congregation is about to be established, everyone has nothing to say on the surface, but the pressure in everyone is not small.

The rain is coming from the wind, and it seems that everyone can't help but feel worried.

However, the smile of the red makeup is such a cure, let them forget the troubles.

Emperor Beibei looked deeply at the hundred-mile red makeup and said: "The female son Jinkou Yuyan."

Baili red makeup smiled, and my mind was thinking about the hesitant expression of President Lu.

She understood that what she said caused a shock to President Lu. Perhaps everything she said now is useless, but she hopes that when that day comes, President Lu will be willing to contribute.

Because no one can guarantee that their descendants will not be dark attributes.

If everything they hate now happens to their own children and grandchildren, will they still be such a hatred?

......

Zhao Jian walked on the empty road, and the appearance of his lost soul was a little overwhelmed.

One night, the people rebelled.

This feeling is a huge blow for anyone.

However, in the face of the departure of the brothers, he could not say anything, was he wrong?

He constantly asked himself in his heart, but when he remembered the emperor, all his self-examination became annoyance and hatred.

He hated Huang Futing and felt that it was the imperial court that destroyed everything.

If this time is not because of Huang Futing, he will not end up like this.

In the past, although everyone was very lonely, but together, he has never felt like this trip. "