Chapter 2630

But he knew that these words could not be said. If he said it, there would be great disaster. He took a deep breath, pressed his anger, showed a smile on his face, and said softly: "That's not what I mean. I mean, just act like you! Don't really fight, act like it! Haven't you done such a thing before? It's not good to hurt one on both sides! You know, now that the country has finally relaxed the religious policy, you don't want anything to happen at this time, forcing the country to tighten the policy again?"

The representatives of all sects and sects were silent at once. They all knew that it was the "end of the law era", and the decline of the spiritual world was unmatched and unsustainable. Almost every sect was working hard and developing hard. There was no one in the world who understood the meaning of "people do not fight officials, religious forces do not fight imperial power" better than them.

After a while, Taoist Qingyang whispered, "Secretary General Liu, it's an invincible game. It doesn't seem very good. In case it gets out, what will other people think of us?"

Liu Chunping sneered: "Spread it? Who will spread it? Who will report it? Come on, who can spread the news? Don't worry, no one will know! What no one knows in this world doesn't mean that it hasn't happened? Well, that's it. Who makes you refuse to make up your mind? Listen carefully. If there is any competition in this fellowship, you may not lose Xu Sheng! "

"What? You can't win or lose?" Zhang Huashui shouted in the old gentleman's pavilion on Qingcheng Mountain, staring at his bull's eyes. He couldn't believe his ears.

Zhang Tong, the leader of Qingcheng sect, nodded with a cold face: "yes, martial uncle just called me."

Zhang Huashui immediately jumped three feet high, and the authentic Sichuan dialect burst out in his mouth. He shouted angrily, "which turtle son's idea is this? His skull is broken! May defeat or win? He is the board of an immortal! He can think of this ghost idea! He plays the piano indiscriminately! What about martial uncle? I'll call him now!"

Zhang Huashui is a reckless firecracker with the temper of Zhang Fei. He was so angry that he was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call, but Zhang Tongtian shouted: "Younger martial brother, what's the use of calling? It's the idea of the top! You still want to change the idea of the top? Do you have such a great ability? If you want to have such a great ability, I, the leader, will you do it?"

Zhang Hua's face was red and his neck was thick. He gasped and roared, "do you want me to kneel down by these little devils?"

Zhang Tongtian's face was cold and his eyes were full of anger. His fists were tightly clenched, and his earthly strength ran around in his body, but there was no place to vent.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Huashui advised: "elder martial brother, how can you swallow this tone? Why should we listen to these turtle sons? Let me release water and lose it to the little devils, I can't do it! At that time, I have to kill one or two little devils myself to let them know my power!"

Zhang Tongtian shouted angrily, "shut up! Do you think you're eating and drinking water? Do you think you killed the practitioners of other sects?"