Sowing discord has been a sure-win business since ancient times. As long as the other party is willing to listen, there will be a loophole to exploit. Even if it fails, there will be no loss. Therefore, Lu Hanjiang will never hesitate to try it as long as he has the opportunity.
Give it a try.
Lu Hanjiang's tone revealed a kind of sinking bewitchment: "Isn't this girl the deputy gang leader's confidante? As long as she is willing to serve as an internal supporter of our Beggar Gang, on the day the Xuehua Palace is destroyed, I will personally do it in front of everyone.
If she rectifies her name, she will be a great contributor to my Beggar Clan from now on. You can be as carefree as a pair of wings and make a legend in the world, isn't it wonderful?"
Yan Fengyun stood up suddenly and said angrily: "A true man is born in heaven and earth, and his integrity should be the most important thing. I have never used this unclean strategy in my life. Please don't say it again, Master."
Lu Hanjiang shook his head in disapproval: "Why are deputy gang leaders so stubborn? There is a difference between good and evil. You are the right way and are called heroes. Xuehua Palace is the evil way and do many evil things. If this is done, the world will only loudly praise you for your wisdom and courage."
Who cares whether the method is clean or not?"
"Be careful, Gang Leader! The difference between good and evil lies in the heart. We, the righteous people, should act upright and take righteousness as our foundation. If someone agrees to this today, how can we call ourselves chivalrous in the future?"
Yan Fengyun turned around and left angrily: "We don't agree with each other, but I still advise the gang leader that Xuehua Palace is difficult to capture. I hope the gang leader can retreat in spite of the difficulties."
After saying that, Yan Fengyun left. Linglong hesitated a little when she stood up, but still followed the other party's steps and left Lu Hanjiang's tent.
"Tsk, tsk."
Lu Hanjiang narrowed his eyes meaningfully, changed his position and continued to lie down, continuing to wander around the world.
In the next few days, Xuehua Palace continued to come down the mountain to harass people, and from time to time they left behind a few corpses of patrolling Beggar Gang disciples.
However, on the frontal battlefield, due to the participation of Yan Fengyun, the Beggar Clan reversed its previous decline and never fell into a disadvantage again. However, the embarrassing thing is that they did not seem to take any advantage.
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As the saying goes, success depends on Xiao He and failure depends on Xiao He. The appearance of Yan Fengyun made the Beggar Clan change its offensive, but it was precisely because of him that the Beggar Clan was unable to pursue the fleeing Xuehua Palace disciples.
Yan Fengyun was using his own way to prevent this dispute that he thought was meaningless. He stood on the side of the Beggar Clan and pushed back the attacking Xuehua Palace disciples, but he also forcibly stopped the Beggar Clan's pursuit.
After several days of fighting between the two sides, except for the casualties of those unlucky patrolling disciples, there was almost no damage on the frontal battlefield.
But this approach is not flattering. I don’t know whether Xuehua Palace will accept his affection. Anyway, the Beggar Clan will not accept this favor. Originally, they could weaken the power of Xuehua Palace, but Yan Fengyun Hengheng
He stood upright and refused to give way.
Seeing that the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect were angry but still holding back, Elder Qi of the Pure Clothes Sect was not anxious anymore. He had always disliked this group of people, but now they were all unhappy. Of course he himself
It feels good.
If resentment is not channeled in time, it will only accumulate more and more. It is impossible to expect it to dissipate on its own. What Yan Fengyun is doing now is gambling.
He bet that before the Beggar Gang's accumulated grievances exploded, their offensive would not last. As long as the Beggar Gang retreated, even if these grievances could not be expressed, they would not cause any further damage to Xuehua Palace.
Although this move offended the brothers of the Beggar Clan, Yan Fengyun had another set of reasons to convince himself. After all, he was realistic.
heart, but at least they saved their lives.
Lu Hanjiang did nothing. Ever since he talked with Yan Fengyun that day, the two of them had clearly avoided each other. Yan Fengyun lived in his shabby hut, and Lu Hanjiang lived in his own big villa, so they had nothing to do with each other.
Today's Beggar Gang is like a boiling kettle. Yan Fengyun's palm is as big as his and he holds the lid tightly, but who knows how long he can hold on.
Although in every battle, Yan Fengyun took the lead and rushed to the front, resisting everything by himself, but no one accepted his favor, and everyone remained silent in response.
That night, Linglong was applying medicine to Yan Fengyun. The place where the two of them were was some distance away from everyone in the Beggar Clan. This indifferent attitude was actually very hurtful, but he still chose to endure it silently.
Gu Zijin appeared on the frontal battlefield more than once, and the confrontation between the two did not reveal any clues. In fact, the master of Xuehua Palace was indeed a little surprised when they first met, but he did not hold back.
Yan Fengyun seemed calm, but in fact, his heart was like a turbulent wave that could not be calmed down. He clearly had the upper hand, but in fact he was helpless and had many scars left on his body by Gu Zijin.
Linglong was like a transparent person, staying alone in the camp during the day, acquiescing to the beggars taking care of her like a hostage, and at night applying medicine to Yan Fengyun to heal her injuries without a single complaint.
Yan Fengyun looked at Linglong who was busy with things and said, "Thank you very much."
Linglong smiled sweetly: "Brother Yan, why do we have to be so alienated from each other?"
Yan Fengyun didn't feel anything was wrong. He gave his guarantee as always: "Don't worry, with someone here, your master and Xuehua Palace will not be harmed."
As if she was stung by some words, Linglong hesitated for a moment before replying with a smile: "Well, thanks to Brother Yan."
A breeze blew by, and her eyes fell on the swaying fire. The swaying fire flickered in and out of her eyes.
"Brother Yan, I'm going to get some water."
"Um."
Linglong left Yan Fengyun's side and came to the Beggar Gang quietly. Looking at the extremely luxurious and tall tent at the back, she stepped lightly and swept into it like the wind.
A disciple who was in charge of patrolling outside the tent noticed something was wrong. His expression changed and he immediately spoke, but his mouth and nose were covered by someone.
He turned his head in shock and anger, but his face became frightened: "Elder Qi, why is it you!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The person who stopped this disciple was Elder Qi. He only heard him say: "Listen, you didn't see anything just now, do you understand?"
The disciple quickly responded: "Disciple understands, disciple understands."
Elder Qi gave a few more instructions and carefully observed the area around Lu Hanjiang's tent before leaving. The disciple shook his body and honestly pretended that nothing happened.
Linglong entered the camp over there and saw the same scene as that day. Lu Hanjiang was lazily making tea, as if the battle situation in the past few days had nothing to do with him.
"Girl, why are you here late at night?"
Lu Hanjiang was not surprised by Linglong's arrival, but he had no intention of waiting for her. He seemed to just let nature take its course.
Linglong stared at him in silence for a long time, then said, "Does what you said about the internal response that day still count?"
Lu Hanjiang stopped pouring tea for a moment and said calmly: "That's natural. Why, the deputy gang leader changed his mind?"
"It has nothing to do with him, it's me who wants to do it, but I still have one condition."
"What other conditions do you have, girl?" Lu Hanjiang continued to toss his tea without raising his head.
Linglong said coldly: "After the matter is completed, I want you to let Brother Yan leave the Beggar Clan."
After finishing her words, Linglong swept away the tea on the eucalyptus, and suddenly took out a burst of ice energy in her hand, and the scalding hot tea quickly turned into ice cubes.
Lu Hanjiang looked at the frozen tea with a strange expression. He picked up the cold tea cup as if nothing had happened, stuck out his tongue and licked the tea ice cubes, smashed them with his mouth to taste the taste, and then immediately frowned,