"Even?"
Bibi Dong seemed to have heard some big joke. He was so angry that his chest heaved. He didn't even care about his restrained hands and sneered:
"Nan Feng, has your face been strengthened by the city wall?"
"You were the one causing trouble from the beginning to the end. You were the one jumping around like a lunatic, bit by bit grinding my trust into powder! In the end, it was you who got angry first for no reason, acting like I owed you!"
"Now you're telling me we're even? How to make it even?"
"Wrong, wrong, wrong! It's all my fault!"
Nan Feng saw that the situation was not good, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, his attitude was so sincere that he almost wanted to show her his heart:
"Everything I did wrong was my fault! It was me who was unreasonable and ignorant!"
"Tell me! As long as you can calm down, what do you want me to do? Go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire, I will definitely tell you the truth! Frown your brows, I am your son!"
Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at him fiercely, not bothering to listen to his swearing, and wanted to turn over and face away from him, out of sight and out of mind.
But although Nan Feng's clone was not as strong as Soul Power's main body, its strength was astonishing. Coupled with its shameless energy, it didn't give her a chance to stand up and clung to her like a large koala.
"..."
Bibi Dong was so angry that he simply closed his eyes.
Out of sight is pure.
However, within two seconds of closing her eyes, she felt a warm breath spraying on her face, and the guy seemed to be getting closer again.
She opened her eyes suddenly.
Sure enough, Nan Feng's handsome face was standing in front of her, with two strange-colored eyes blinking and looking at her eagerly.
Through the connection deep in his soul, Bibi Dong could clearly feel the strong guilty conscience, the flattery, and the trace of... the fear of being pushed away again.
That feels so real.
But Bibi Dong still couldn't help but have a suspicion in his heart: Is this really not acting?
"Huh..."
Bibi Dong took a long breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart.
Now is not the time to dwell on these things. Emotional matters can be put aside, but the mess is imminent.
"Okay, stop pretending to be pitiful."
Bibi Dong said coldly:
"Now that you know you are wrong, then put all your thoughts into business."
"You'd better think about how to deal with this mess first."
"According to your wishes, Spirit Hall has sent out invitations to Soul Master World throughout the continent. There are only three days until Seven Great Sects and the envoys from the two empires arrive at Spirit City."
"How are we going to explain it three days later?"
"Spirit Hall has just launched a war to exterminate the sect against the Clear Sky Sect, and then Clear Sky Sect joins Spirit Hall? If this kind of thing spreads, what will the outside world think? I'm afraid they will think that we are playing a double act and teasing the world!"
"And what I just said, this is the most deadly thing."
Bibi Dong A flash of worry in his eyes:
"That old guy Golden Crocodile will never let go of this opportunity. He will definitely incite the emotions of Soul Master who belong to the Spirit Hall who suffered heavy casualties in the war."
"They have lost their relatives and friends, and now they have to work with a murderer? They will never accept Clear Sky Sect!"
"At that time, once Tang Xiao is isolated in the Elder Hall, and Clear Sky Sect's people are squeezed out below, and the conflict between the two sides intensifies, a civil strife will break out at any time!"
"Abandoning Spirit Hall's foundation and people's hearts for the sake of a deviant Clear Sky Sect who may rebel at any time?"
Bibi Dong asked:
"What on earth do you want to do?"
"Nan Feng, you have to understand that although in terms of high-level combat power alone, Spirit Hall's Soul Master is indeed not as good as a top sect like Clear Sky Sect. But Spirit Hall is not always fighting!"
"Soul Master's world is not just about fighting and killing, it is only the last resort."
"If we want to govern Soul Master World and maintain order, we must rely on people's hearts and rules!"
"I only know how to suppress violently and fight and kill. Those are things only done in barbaric places like City of Slaughter!"
Nan Feng looked at the worried-looking Bibi Dong in his arms, and the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange.
"No...Dong'er, do you have any misunderstanding about the four words "fight, kill, kill"?
"Although I often shout that I want to kill this and destroy that, it is indeed quite scary when I get emotional. But if you think about it carefully, in actual operation, when did I really only know how to kill randomly?"
Nan Feng let go of one hand, clasped his fingers and gave her an example:
"When I attacked Speed Clan, I gave the order to try to capture the Old White Bird alive, so as not to harm the life of the Old White Bird. When I attacked Strength Clan, I also focused on scaring and minimizing the number of kills."
"There are also Snake Lance, Pufferfish, who were disobeying orders in front of the formation. I did threaten to kill them. But it was just a talk to show my authority. Did I actually kill them?"
Nan Feng raised his eyebrows. "When did I completely rely on violence? Hasn't the core of my method of doing things always been to play with people's hearts and use force to suppress others?"
"Violence is only a means, not an end. I know this better than anyone else."
Seeing that the suspicion in Bibi Dong's eyes had subsided a little, Nan Feng continued:
"As for the pressure of public opinion that you are worried about, there is also the incitement of that old guy Golden Crocodile..."
"Don't worry."
Nan Feng rested his chin on her shoulder again:
"Didn't I tell you before? Just put the blame for this war completely and completely on the heads of those two dead ghosts Qian Xunji and Tang Hao."
"I have already written the script: the predecessors Pope Qian Xunji and Tang Hao started a war due to personal grudges, resulting in the loss of lives. The current His Majesty Pope Bibi Dong has a compassionate heart and cannot bear to see Soul Master World bloodied, so he overcame all opinions and magnanimously mediated the war."
"What is this? This is boundless love! This is the reincarnation of a saint!"
Nan Feng's eyes flashed with a cunning light:
"Under this framework of righteousness, whoever dares to stand up against the Clear Sky Sect's submission is trying to continue the war, who wants more Soul Master to die, and whoever is an enemy of Soul Master who longs for peace in the world!"
"Button down this big hat. Can that old antique Golden Crocodile catch it?"
"Besides, speaking, inciting emotions, and manipulating public opinion are my specialties."
"When the conference comes, I will arrange a group of my own people in advance to mingle with the crowd."
"As soon as I open my mouth on stage and set the tone, these people will immediately take the lead in cheering, applauding, and bursting into tears with emotion."
"People all have a herd mentality. When everyone around them is shouting Pope for wisdom and long live peace, those who originally have opinions will be silenced by this wave."
"Isn't it just a matter of righteousness?"
"As long as you want this kind of thing, it is the cheapest wholesale product in the world. As long as we strike first, occupy the moral high ground, and stop everyone from talking."
"Any decent person knows it's time to shut up."
"As for those dishonorable ones who insist on jumping out to seek death and serve as gunmen for Golden Crocodile..."
"That would be easier."
"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."
"In that situation, killing one or two criminals who disrupt the peace will not only not cause a backlash, but will actually make your glorious image even taller."
"You need both a Bodhisattva heart and a Vajra method."
"This is what a ruler should be like, isn't it?"
"As for those Soul Master who were killed or injured in the war..."
Nan Feng played with a strand of Bibi Dong's hair casually:
"Just give me more pension and give me some comfort."
"Dead people cannot be resurrected, but living people still have to live. For the vast majority of Soul Master's family members, compared to illusory revenge, a real Gold Soul Coin in hand can make them shut up more."
Bibi Dong frowned slightly. "Money can solve part of the problem, but not everyone is weak. There will always be some people who are bloody-minded or hateful to the core, and Gold Soul Coin cannot fill their hatred."
"That would be easier."
Nan Feng chuckled lightly, "Soul Master World, doesn't he value the strong the most? Doesn't he value using his fists to speak the most?"
"Want to take revenge? Fine, I'll give them a chance."
"I can even make this opportunity extremely grand."
"Just three days later, in front of all the sects in the world and the envoys of the two empires, in the square in front of the Pope Palace."
"We can set up a grudge platform."
"If anyone feels that the difficulties in their heart are difficult to overcome, and if anyone feels that they must find someone from the Clear Sky Sect to pay with their lives, then stand up."
"Spirit Hall serves as the witness, and His Holiness the Pope serves as the notary."
"Single challenge."
"Regardless of life or death, everyone is content with their destiny."
"As long as you dare to go on stage, if you win, and you take revenge, I respect you as a man, and I can even give you a promotion and a salary increase. If you lose, then go down below to accompany your relatives, and this life will be over."
"Moreover, no matter what the outcome is, once you step down, all grudges will be wiped out, and no one will be allowed to reopen old scores."
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Nan Feng's intention, and his eyes became a little complicated. "You want to..."
"This is a screening process." Nan Feng said.
"People who are really bloody and value hatred more than their lives will stand up and fight. If they die, they will die. That is their own choice. They can't blame others."
"And the rest..."