C310 fated

There were many things in this world that were destined by fate. There were guides hidden in the shadows, and they were not the least bit human. Just like the "blowout", if there was no final stimulus, no matter how much money was saved, it would eventually stop.

For example, Chang Jing. While deep in thought, hsheseemed to have already caught onto something. Just as she was about to go deeper, he was interrupted by the young lad's loud shout – because of this, it would be extremely difficult for him to think through this matter in the future.

The perpetrator did not know what he had done and continued to warmly greet him. Instead, he had caused everyone to look at him with contempt.

"Shh!" Ten days of hurrying to signal for him to be quiet, but it was already too late, Chang Jing had already stood up, her expression was confused.

"Ah, the rain has stopped?" He suddenly realized that he could not hear the sound of the rain hitting the ground. Looking out of the window, he saw that the rain had stopped, so he said strangely, "Since the rain stopped, why aren't you leaving? Could it be that you want to keep it?"

fox spirit carefully sized up his expression, and finally sighed and said, "Everyone, let's go!"

From her point of view, there wasn't any change on Chang Jing's face, and it was still the same as before. But whether or not there was really no change, perhaps only Chang Jing himself knew the answer.

Just as they were about to leave, the inner door suddenly opened, and five tall, thin people walked out. In addition to the two that they had seen earlier, there was a rather scholarly, white-bearded old man with a frail appearance that made one doubt whether he would be able to last until the next second. There were also two people, a thin, young man and the strangest person, the fifth one.

From the aura emitted by these five people, it could be seen that they were all experts in magic!

Chang Jing unintentionally shot the five a glance, and then left with the rest in a hurry.

Those five didn't seem to see them either. They all quietly chatted about a few things, then left as well.

Life had always been fast, and it was even faster for those who were bent on travelling. Under her unceasing "urging", Chang Jing and his group advanced at a "fastest speed in history", four days later, they had finally arrived at the location of the central politics of the Demon World!

In the conference room of the Demon World, the big and small officials were gathered there, having a heated discussion about the God Tribe's invasion.

"Elder brother, this lowly one thinks that with our Demons's current situation, it would be better for us to move!" A white-faced scholar should be a civil servant. He was talking casually, but looking at his clothes, he was dressed like a military officer, "I believe everyone knows what kind of beauty the God Tribes are, once they find our Demons, they will definitely attack us without reserve. And we definitely cannot be like in the past, only knowing how to take the initiative and take the initiative!"

When these words came out, quite a few Demons Great Generals nodded in agreement.

"Even though you said that, but in my opinion, 'quiet' is much better than 'moving'!" But as the number of people in favor of taking the initiative increased, an old man expressed a different view, "This demon god battle is more than five thousand years apart from the last one. The god race must have been fully prepared in this long period of time, how could we stop it by surprise? As I said before, we have always been used to defending, but this time we changed it to attacking when we were dealing with the well-prepared god race. Aren't you afraid that our soldiers will get used to it and even use the power of guarding? "

Jian Wulei had a headache, thinking back to when he was the leader of the Mount Qingfeng, how could things be so complicated! If they had to fight, they had to defend, and at most, they could just move to another mountain. But now, his every word and gesture was related to the life and death of the entire Demons, so a slight carelessness in making a decision could cause a large number of his compatriots to die under the god race's ironclad hands!

Thus, he could not make up his mind!

"Hmph, what is a war?" After the previous leader had finished listening to his words, he could not help but sneer and retort, "War has never been without harm, victory is only the number of people who sacrificed themselves! If my Demons was as timid as you say, then my Demons would probably end up in the same state of failure! The reason why the god race came here is because they saw that we wouldn't take the initiative to attack them! If we do not use them, it would be easy for us to eliminate their Pioneer forces s — Once the s of the god race are annihilated, their morale will definitely fall, which is naturally a great thing for our Demons! "

"Your words are wrong. Your words really do not put my Demons's myriad of lives in your eyes! "I'm not afraid of 10,000, just in case …"

"Alright, let's not talk about it anymore!" Jian Wulei finally waved his hand to stop their argument, "To Demons, the god race is our natural enemy, we understand them very well! However, they have been isolated by a spatial barrier for five thousand years, so what happened in that period of time is something none of us could have predicted. It's as if their god race would send spies here to investigate. "I'm thinking that it would be better to just follow their example and send a few people to investigate it than to 'shut down and build a car' like us!"

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is the best way to win a hundred battles. What he said was indeed very reasonable.

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. Some of those who disagreed also endured. After all, the one who spoke was the leader here.

Just at this time, someone came in to report from outside the door, "Reporting to the lord, we have caught dozens of suspicious looking fellows. And the most annoying thing is that one of them even dares to claim to know you! "

"Oh?" The Demon World had been keeping a tight watch on "spies" recently, so when Jian Wulei heard him, he couldn't help but to ask, "Is there something suspicious about them? Where did you catch them? "

"Near the Holy Maiden Ice Room that's under martial law!"

"The god race is so capable, now they actually dare to have ideas on our Holy Maiden!" Jian Wulei sneered, and shouted, "Bring him here, let me take a look!"

The man did as he was told, and soon brought up thirty or forty bound men, who looked as if they deserved to be called grotesque-- their faces were handsome by common aesthetic standards, but not so; their bodies were all furs or a tail protruding from the rear of their buttocks, or ten fingertips, and fingernails like claws; in short, anyone who saw them would be afraid or uncomfortable.

Jian Wulei was very surprised, he thought that the spy must be an ordinary person, why do they look so 'outstanding'? Could it be that the Celestial King was playing some kind of trick?

"Tell me, what are you all doing here?"

However, those forty odd people did not buy his trick. They raised their heads towards the sky, looking like they were about to do anything to him.

Someone suggested, "Sir, looks like we can't not use punishment, but we can't be soft-hearted in dealing with these god-race trash!"

Jian Wulei looked at the expressions of those people, thinking that it was indeed time to use torture, so he ordered his left and right to bring over torture tools. But before the person with the torture device could get out, someone from the "spy" was shouting and making a ruckus.

"You ungrateful bastard, why did you hit me in just a few years? Have you forgotten that I treated you to a meal back then!? "

Although the content of those words weren't that great, the moment that person spoke them, his mouth became filled with shock. He was impassioned and filled with a strong sense of righteousness!

Jian Wulei thought, it can't be that I met some hoodlum, right? Could it be that he really owed him a meal? This was going to be difficult — Wait a minute, this voice seemed really familiar!

"Who are you? It would be better to just hide …"

Before Jian Wulei could finish his sentence, the person who had spoken had already pushed his way through the crowd, and said while laughing, "Isn't it nice to be able to hide and hide quickly?"

The big and small officials wanted to scold the man for being rude, but to their surprise, they were stopped by Jian Wulei who was so excited that his hands and feet trembled.

He stared at the rude man, and a trace of a smile gradually crept onto his face.

"You're back?"

His question was simple, simple to the point where he was almost an idiot, but that rude person replied even more idiotically, he was clearly already standing in front of him, yet he said, "I'm back!"

The two of them seemed to be frozen in place, standing there like wooden stakes. Neither of them could take another step.

One of them was the person who held the most power in the Demons, the other was an outsider who had returned after a long absence from the Demon World;

They were the people who had changed the fate of the Demons, Jian Wulei and Chang Jingye!

The person who laughed and laughed was Chang Jing. After he arrived, she went straight to the Holy Maiden Palace and was caught red-handed by the security guards.

At this critical moment, he did not want to do anything, so after saying that he knew Jian Wulei was useless, he obediently got caught by them, and did not want to resist at all.

When Jian Wulei was interrogating him, he suddenly wanted to tease him, and that was how it happened.

The two brothers were naturally in a good mood when they met, so Jian Wulei immediately dismissed everyone and brought Chang Jing to her own bedchamber.

The bedchamber did not have many luxurious decorations, but the feeling it gave people was very comfortable, it did not have the feeling of being oppressed before authority.

"Are you used to it now?" Chang Jing asked first, "Are you able to deal with the matters of the Demon World smoothly?"

"Not used to it!" Jian Wulei shook his head like a rattle drum, "If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have sat on this child even if I had died! Every day, he would have to review the official documents. It was truly tiring! These few days were pretty good, because a lot of things about the god race were temporarily suppressed down, but there's actually a bit of a free time for you to enjoy! "