Hong Yuanshan guessed well. More than one media was collecting information. The biggest topic now is the decisive battle at the top of Mount Hua. However, many media secretly collected pictures and news that were unfavorable to Baiyun City, including the experts in the Baiyun City army bullying men and women, and doing their own thing, as well as the issues of business taxes along the coast. Many media have even received testimony from countless people jointly accusing Baiyun City. These materials, including the media, said that no one supports the fool, do not believe it. They did not expect these things to hit Baiyun City at all. Their target was the reputation of the Emperor Lei.

Emperor Lei has a great reputation in China. Even if the decisive battle fails, he is still Emperor Lei. Unifying China does not necessarily require invincible strength. Even if he is defeated this time, he will still return after several years of cultivation. What they want is Emperor Lei to completely cut off the possibility of unifying China.

How could a person with a tainted reputation unify China?

In a building in Hangzhou, in the top office, a middle-aged man with a worried face looked out the window. Mutant beasts flew past from time to time at a high altitude. The man was smoking a cigarette, and his anxiety gradually expanded.

The office door suddenly opened, and the female secretary came over, "President, the model has been printed, please take a look."

The middle-aged man took two newspapers, one of which was to promote the victory of Emperor Lei, and the most praise, and the other was to criticize Baiyun City for indulging his subordinates, wantonly raising coastal taxes, blocking his going to sea, etc. The two newspapers, the completely opposite content was like a mountain pressing against a man.

"Which should you say, after the decisive battle, which one should be published?" the middle-aged man said heavily.

The female secretary lowered her head and did not dare to reply.

The man sighed. He was also a big shot in Hangzhou, especially after the Yuhuang left, his media moved closer to the Daohuang Army and was taken care of by the Daohuang Army. He was a person who could speak in the whole of Zhejiang, but at this time, he was undecided, two newspapers and two destinies.

Even though he was far away from Baiyun City and thought of slandering Baiyun City, his heart was like a mountain pressing down, making him unable to breathe.

Suddenly, a voice came from the left, "Mr. Liu, what are you hesitating about?"

The middle-aged man and the female secretary turned around in surprise and saw a man sitting on the sofa. The middle-aged man hurriedly said to the female secretary, "You go out first."

The female secretary left with her head down.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the person sitting on the sofa, "Who are you?"

The man said lightly, "Mr. Liu, don't blame me for not reminding you. It's not good for you to know who I am." As he said, he looked up at two samples and sneered, "Mr. Liu, are you still hesitating? You won't want to give up this cooperation." As the man finished speaking, the boundless murderous intent caused cracks to the glass, and the teacup exploded directly on the table.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood." As he said, he tore up the model that praised Baiyun City.

The man nodded with satisfaction, then took out a piece of information from his arms, "Add these and publish them immediately after the decisive battle. If you dare to modify the content? I will let you know what life is worse than death." After that, the man left.

The middle-aged man leaned to the ground with his eyes dull. After a while, he got up. He curiously opened the information left by the man just now. He took a look and his eyes changed drastically. These information were all personal information of the general-level strong man in Baiyun City. It focused on describing their combat experience, how many people they killed, how many people were innocent, how much damage they caused, and slandered the general-level master of Baiyun City without a bottom line.

The middle-aged man's face was pale. If these things were sent out, he would definitely be chased by Baiyun City to the ends of the world.

"No, you can't send it, you can't send it, these things must not be sent," the middle-aged man murmured to himself, but now he can't make the decision.

More than one media has this situation. Although China is very calm on the surface, it has made all preparations in secret, just waiting for the defeat of the Lei Emperor. Baiyun City's reputation will plummet, and the qualification to unify China will be completely cut off.

No one knows how many forces are taking action. It can only be said that Jiang Feng has brought too much pressure to the major forces. In nearly sixteen years of the doomsday, no force has been attacked by major forces. The bursting energy will shake the world.

At this time, there are still twenty-two days before the decisive battle.

In another space of time, Jiang Feng accompanied Liu Pianran for more than two months, touched Liu Pianran's gradually bulging belly, and said softly, "My child will be born in five months."

Liu Pianran's eyes were as gentle as water, leaning against Jiang Feng's arms, "Brother Jiang, are you in trouble?"

Jiang Feng kissed Liu Pianran, "I really have something to do. I have to go out, and it will probably take a month to come back."

Liu Pianran hugged Jiang Feng tightly, "No matter what, you must be safe. Don't forget that I and my children are still there at home."

Jiang Feng nodded and touched Liu Pianran's hair, "Don't worry, I can do it."

The next morning, Jiang Feng left Baiyun City and appeared in Qinghai, looking at Kong Tianzhao who was as stable as Mount Tai in front of him.

Kong Tianzhao opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Feng. The two of them looked at each other, without any intention of fighting, but very peaceful.

"I heard you have a child, congratulations," Kong Tianzhao said with a faint smile.

Jiang Feng said "Thank you".

Kong Tian looked at the land of Qinghai stained with blood and said lightly, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Feng sat down next to Kong Tianzhao, "Ask you a question, what were you doing before our decisive battle?"

Kong Tianzhao said strangely, "Why ask this?"

"Just want to know," Jiang Feng said with a smile.

Kong Tianzhao thought about it and shook her head, "I don't remember it, nothing special."

Jiang Feng looked at Kong Tianzhao and said, "The decisive battle is imminent, nothing special?"

Kong Tianzhao nodded seriously and asked in confusion, "Is there anything special?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, right. Kong Tianzhao was different from him. He had no ties, no interests, and no struggle. He only wanted to become stronger. For him, it was a decisive battle, but for him, it was just a battle between the strong, and perhaps no difference from challenging him with a powerful mutant beast. He really wouldn't have any special thoughts.

This is the showdown between the strong. If you let go of everything, you only have an opponent in your eyes, but what about yourself? A decisive battle represents too much meaning.

Jiang Feng looked at the bloody earth in a complicated manner. He also wanted to have an unrestrained duel. Unfortunately, it was too late. He was in the world and could not help himself. The road to Baiyun City was at his feet. How to walk depends on himself. He also represents too many people.

Kong Tian took a look at Jiang Feng, then looked at the depths of Qinghai, "I don't know what you are thinking, but you can see that your thoughts are too complicated and not conducive to fighting. You are thinking too much."

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed and he laughed. Yes, he was thinking too much, and the troubles of two spaces and time were far beyond ordinary people.

"I told someone at the beginning, 'I haven't tried it, how can I know I can't let go and follow my heart'. As a result, from then on, that person's path and mine will never intersect again," Kong Tianzhao said lightly.

"That person is Xiao Menghan?" Jiang Feng asked.

Kong Tianzhao nodded, "No one can force others. I have my own way, she has her way, and you have your way, let go if you want to let go, and pick up if you want to pick up."

Jiang Feng smiled faintly. The topic was off-topic and he didn't know where it went. However, he was very at ease when talking to Kong Tianzhao. He was a very pure person, or he could be said to be a very simple person. He only wanted to become stronger and he would relax when talking to such people.

Jiang Feng's eyes turned to Kong Tianzhao's sword, and the mysterious runes on it emitted a faint light. This was Kong Tianzhao's superpower. As long as he thought, he could know everything immediately. However, Jiang Feng sighed, the dignity of a strong man.

Jiang Feng stood up and "I'm leaving."

Kong Tianzhao frowned, "Xiao Menghan, what are you going to do?"

"I already have a wife," said Jiang Feng.

Kong Tianzhao said lightly, "In this world, no one can marry her except you, you should understand what I mean."

Jiang Feng did not answer and turned around and left.

Kong Tianzhao sighed, touching the long sword, and the mysterious runes on the sword seemed to be alive, "Even if he tried his best, the result would be the same as before, and the difference was too big."

Leaving Qinghai, Jiang Feng looked south, thought for a while, and went to Tianzang Peak. He was not going to find Bai Qing, but looking for Master Dajie. He could not forget the scene of the survivor of Tianzang Peak crying when Master Dajie died. That scene shocked him. What did a person do to make people respect so much?

In fact, the last time he was in the Rebirth Valley, Jiang Feng wanted to talk to Master Dajie, but he was destroyed by the vulgar man.

Tianzang Peak is rising every year, and the foundation changes after the end of the world, but fortunately, the survivors of Tianzang Peak have long been accustomed to the plateau climate.

Jiang Feng stepped onto Tianzang Peak, and the sound of all things swept over. He was stunned for a moment. Bai Qing was not here? He probably went to China. She once said that he would go to China occasionally.

The Bu Palace in Tianzang Peak is magnificent and even if the foundation is changed, the ancient building has not been destroyed. Master Dajie lives in the Bu Palace.

In another space, because of the death of Master Dajie, more than 200,000 survivors cried and caused the storm, allowing Jiang Feng to completely enter the state of sound of all things. It can be said that Master Dajie was kind to him and he respected this elder very much.

If we only talk about appearance, Master Dajie is not much better than a vulgar man. He is wearing a purple robe, a velvet hat, and a black beard drooping to his chin. Especially his ears are very long, twice as big as ordinary people. Although he is not as vulgar as a vulgar man, his appearance is also ugly. However, those eyes are very clear and very clear. Jiang Feng rarely sees such clear eyes on men.

"Thank you for your help" a survivor bowed three times to Master Dajie and retreated.

Master Dajie looked at the sky and saw Jiang Feng walking out of the void. He smiled slightly, "Lord Jiang City, I haven't seen him for a long time."

Jiang Feng walked out of the void and came to Master Dajie, sat cross-legged, exactly the same as Master Dajie, "Master, come and visit, I hope you can forgive me."

Master Dajie said softly, "Opening the door is to welcome guests. It is rare to see such a distinguished guest as the Lord of Jiang City in a century. It is a blessing to create the palace."
Chapter completed!