Chapter 1002: Splitting the family

"I don't like to go to the front stage, it's better to do things behind the scenes." Fang Fang Canran shook his head, "Besides, I still have a combat record in Lingxu City; if it is dug out one day, it will be very troublesome." He He Lingchuan laughed: "Same here. The Heavenly Palace wishes they could peel my skin and pull out my bones, how could I go to the Mou Nation to be an official publicly?"

Zhu Zhu Xiuer knows the truth that she shouldn't go to the Mou Nation to seek a job to avoid being sold, so how could he not understand?

"Is that so?" Fang Fang Canran said casually, "I see you are unwilling to be under others."

As soon as the words came out, he was also stunned.

Why is it so correct? He He Lingchuan sighed: "If you are far from the court, you have to plan your own way."

"Forget it, suit yourself." Fang Fang Canran laughed, "You are free and easy like this."

Free and easy? He He Lingchuan smiled silently.

Dong Rui was asking him through the eyeball spider: "Hey, do you think they will actually do it?"

He gave a light "hmm."

If it were only the Bailong people causing chaos, they might have retreated; but now the Between Beijia people have also stirred in. After discovering Zhu Zhu Xiuer's whereabouts, Yu Yu Zecheng will definitely force the Bailong people to stir up trouble and start a war, so that he can act according to circumstances! This also conforms to Between Beijia's consistent style of doing things.

The two stood on the viewing platform looking into the distance, the sky was rolling with thick clouds, and the sea was full of fierce waves.

Only the human settlements on the archipelago were safe and sound, independent of the wind circle.

No matter how fierce this hurricane is, it will pass in at most two days. And He He Lingchuan knew that his own storm was just about to arrive.

The wind force gradually increased.

The Bailong people lying in the grass on the hillside had to cover their faces with their hands, lest they be slapped by the grass leaves.

The strong wind rolled the rainstorm, smashing people in the face, not only unable to open their eyes, but even breathing was very difficult.

Wanqi Feng's worries in his heart also erupted like a flood.

He wiped away the rainwater flowing into his eyes and stared at the slightly swaying street lamps on Qingyun Road, finally making up his mind, pulling Wanqi Song to the side to whisper: "Old Uncle, the Between Beijia people are unreliable."

The wind was howling, and if they hadn't used true power, they wouldn't have been able to hear what the other was saying even at close range.

"I know." Wanqi Song was very calm, "We are just using each other."

Before the Emperor's Flowing Pulp, the Between Beijia people would not move, and the Bailong people would not act either.

"No!" Wanqi Feng said firmly, "Stop the action, don't do it tonight!"

"What are you saying!" Wanqi Song was shocked, "Miss tonight, where else is there a better opportunity later!"

"There isn't one." Wanqi Feng had already figured it out, "Suoding Island is too weird. Look at the windproof barriers all over the island, look at the sudden visit of the Mou Nation National Teacher, and the cave spider queen suddenly appearing at the dock. Old Uncle, do you think Island Owner He really has no preparations?"

Wanqi Song narrowed his eyes: "You mean, he discovered our plan?"

"Perhaps." Wanqi Feng looked at the brightly lit Qingyun Road again, "We know this plan, Does Bailie knows it, and the Between Beijia people know it; can it be considered top secret? If Island Owner He knew, luring us to attack is a good move!"

"Once the battle starts, we will charge and fight in the front, but the Between Beijia people may not follow!" Wanqi Feng tried hard to persuade, "Their target, the cave spider queen, has appeared at the dock. I bet the Between Beijia people's main force has already transferred to the dock. We won't get any support here!"

"If we are defeated, the Between Beijia people might even stand by and watch; otherwise, why would they refuse to give us a bottom line?" He pointed his chin at Wang Xiang, "They have room to retreat, we don't!"

The water dripping from his forehead was almost turning into a small stream, Wanqi Song reached out and wiped it: "Are you worried that our surprise attack on He He Lingchuan will fail? Just now, the scout went back and forth twice and confirmed that his hundreds of subordinates are all near the dock. How many people does he really have by his side? Don't be scared by the guard team beside the Mou Nation National Teacher. Once the Emperor's Flowing Pulp descends and the dock explodes, they will only guard the Hot Spring Small Abode and only guard the important person of the National Teacher. That is their first duty; how could they rush out to fight for He Xiao?"

No matter how he said it, Wanqi Feng was determined this time: "No, Old Uncle! I'm not doing it!"

The situation is wrong, the plan is wasted, and insisting on seizing the island tonight is definitely not a wise choice.

Sigh, he should have opposed it earlier, should have retreated earlier.

"Deserting in the face of battle, is this how I taught you when you were young?" Wanqi Song was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead burst, "If we can't seize the Yangshan Archipelago, where will we stand in the future?"

"The risk of this ticket is too great, it's not worth it!" Wanqi Feng resisted, "We only have these few people left. If we step into a trap and are wiped out, what will happen to the kin on the shore?"

"Don't count on the Between Beijia people either!" He spoke very fast, "The Ya Nation colluded with Between Beijia to drive us out!"

The Bailong tribe is close to the Mou Nation, while the Ya Nation is close to Between Beijia.

"I am going to take a boat back to Daofeng Port now, Old Uncle, I will only ask you one thing—" Wanqi Feng said word by word, "Are you going or not?"

Wanqi Song gritted his teeth: "A heaven-sent opportunity cannot be wasted. You aren't doing it? Fine, I will!"

Wanqi Feng looked at his eyes, which were almost spraying fire, and felt cold in his heart. He turned to the clansmen: "Retreat, follow me!"

The Bailong clansmen were stunned, never expecting the two leaders to suddenly fall out at the critical moment. Someone stepped forward to persuade, but Wanqi Song just glared: "Get lost!"

Wang Xiang also frowned repeatedly. It was almost the critical moment, what kind of trouble are the Bailong people making?

"Two, don't be excited..."

This pair of uncle and nephew ignored him. Wanqi Song also turned to the clansmen and waved his hand: "Those willing to follow me, stay!"

Taking advantage of the correct wind direction, he shouted several times in a row.

Wanqi Feng clenched his fists and slowly approached behind him, wanting to knock him unconscious with a hand knife.

Old Uncle is possessed; he is guarding a hopeless illusion and simply cannot be reasoned with.

He cannot watch him jump into the pit. As long as he takes Old Uncle away from Suoding Island, this mess tonight will be over.

Anyway, their action hasn't really started yet.

Who knew Wanqi Song was surprisingly alert? Seeing him approach, he stepped back a few steps and said: "Don't touch me!"

There was no chance to make a move, so Wanqi Feng had to give up.

The uncle and nephew split up in the face of battle. The Bailong clansmen were a bit confused at first, but soon someone stood up and walked directly behind Wanqi Feng.

More and more people left.

The remaining clansmen also became more and more hesitant.

By the end, only more than a hundred people remained behind Wanqi Song, and the rest followed Wanqi Feng.

Wanqi Feng's face was as heavy as water: "Old Uncle, think twice! With only this many people, the hope of success is too low!"

"Think twice?" Wanqi Song sneered, "Four times, five times, it's all the same. Someone has to do something for my tribe! Asking you one last time, are you really not doing it?"

Wanqi Feng shook his head.

He couldn't persuade Old Uncle, but he had to protect the remaining clansmen. "Old Uncle, take care, I wish you success!"

Wanqi Song showed disdain and spat on the ground.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1003 =====