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Chapter 912 He is the God of Heaven (2)

"Since you have spoken, I will give you another chance. As long as you keep your promise and fulfill my two conditions, I will introduce you to the position of Fengzun."

Feng Nagi Fu almost gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, but still tried her best to calmly say: "Please speak."

Jing Shijialan was also polite, saying:
"First, hand over the Myriad Phoenix Token."

As soon as these words came out, the flame behind Feng Nai jumped three feet high, and the fist beside her was about to be crushed.

The Wanhuang Token is a soldier talisman of the Phoenix Clan, and with this order, one hundred thousand troops of the Phoenix Clan can be mobilized.

But the Feng Clan people are very strict with the rules, and the rules of sending troops to see orders have been around for thousands of years, which made the Feng Clan have a tradition of obeying orders and not obeying others.

It can be said that whoever possesses the Myriad Phoenix Token is the commander of the [-] Feng Clan army.

Feng Naifu naturally refused, the muscles on his sneering face were trembling uncontrollably, and he said angrily:

"Jing Shijialan, let me hand over the Myriad Phoenix Token and the Phoenix Army, then how should our Phoenix Clan stand? How should we resist foreign aggression? Attach to Tianxuan Palace?"

Not only Feng Nai Fu, but also the rest of the Feng clan, couldn't help glaring when they heard Jing Shijialan put forward such harsh conditions.

However, Jing Shijialan still said unhurriedly:

"This deity is for you to hand it over, not for the Feng Clan to hand it over."

Saying that, Jing Shijialan looked at Feng Naifu with even more coercion in his eyes.

"The reason why this deity is like this is because with your current mental state, it will only turn the Feng Army under your control into a war machine to realize your ambitions and schemes.

This deity can't bear the fact that hundreds of thousands of Phoenix clan children are forced to go to the battlefield by you.I don't even want to be in turmoil in the world, and people are dying.

Therefore, this deity wants you to hand over Feng Jun.

Of course, Feng Jun will always belong to the Feng family, and the deity will not want it, nor will he want it. "

"In the end what you want?"

"You hand over the Myriad Phoenix Order, which will be adapted by the Phoenix Army, and the eight generals will jointly manage it.

In the future, for any major military dispatch, the eight generals must agree before sending troops. "

As soon as Jing Shijialan said this, all the elders and generals of the Feng clan's eyes lit up instantly.

This is what they have wanted to do for too long, but dare not do!

What Jing Shijialan said is right, Feng Naifu's aggressive and diligent conquests have already overwhelmed the Feng clan.

But Feng Jun was firmly held in Feng Nagi's arm, and no one could reach in with a hand.

Now, Jing Shijialan is going to give the Feng army to the eight generals, and then they don't have to be afraid anymore, Feng Nagi will help this lunatic lead the army to do crazy things.

Moreover, military power is also the foundation of Feng Naifu's status in the Feng clan. Without the army, Feng Naifu's status will be greatly weakened.

In this way, the days when everyone in the Feng clan looked at Feng Naifu's face to live would no longer exist.

Seeing Feng Nagi in the hall, everyone couldn't hide their joy, and couldn't help cursing:

"A bunch of shallow-eyed idiots, do you really think that Jing Shijialan is for you and for the good of the Feng Clan?

He just wants to split the Feng army and let you keep each other in check!
Divide the Feng army into eight, and the training is not uniform in peacetime. Do you expect to be unified in wartime?
When the Tianxuan Palace came to fight, you villains all wanted to preserve your own power, so you should send troops instead of sending troops, and shirk and argue with each other.

On the battlefield, they choose the easy and fear the difficult, and hide back, and no one can coordinate.

Laugh now, when the soldiers come to Fengtian Palace, there will be days when you will cry! "

What Feng Naifu said makes sense, and everyone in the Feng clan understands it.

But if they can take Feng Bing off Feng Nagi's hand, they don't care about anything.

Jing Shijialan looked at Feng Nagifu calmly, and said suddenly:

"Feng Nai Fu, the deity promises that as long as the Feng Clan doesn't start a war first, my Tianxuan Hall will never make trouble in vain.

The reason why this deity made this condition is that the Yiyantang in the Feng clan should have been withdrawn long ago, and it just needs to be balanced.

You don't have to do this conspiracy theory to confuse people. "

Naturally, Feng Nagifu would not believe what Jing Shijialan said, so Jing Shijialan paused for a moment, and then said slowly:
"Furthermore, to keep your position, the deity has already made concessions.

You can't let the deity retreat again and again. "

The last four words, Jing Shijialan said out one by one, the meaning of coercion was even stronger.

At this moment, Feng Naifu finally understood that what Jing Shijialan wanted might never be to force him to abdicate.

He knew that even if he could pull Feng Nagi down now, no matter who became Feng Zun, he would not be able to hold that position.

So from the very beginning, the purpose of Jing Shajialan was to empty him.

But what can Feng Nagifu do?

Now that the Eight Great Generals have changed their minds, if he, Feng Naifu, starts a war with Tianxuan Palace because he doesn't want to hand over his military power, I'm afraid it will really arouse the anger of the Feng Clan.

Feng Nagi Fu almost crushed his fingers.

Forget it, even if my army is handed over, it will be taken back sooner or later.

"Okay." Honagifu gritted his teeth before saying this word.

"I promise."

Jing Shijialan knew this would be the result, so he was not surprised, and then said:

"Secondly, if Feng Naifu murdered the Holy One, the death penalty can be avoided, and the crime of living is inevitable.

He was blamed for breaking his two wings, and he was imprisoned by Xuantie for 49 days, and sentenced by Tianxuan Hall. "

After Jing Shijialan finished speaking, Fengtian Hall was completely still.

Everyone looked at Jing Shijialan in disbelief.

To cut off the two wings of Feng Zun...

Is this really doable?
It was Feng Naifu who was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became furious and shouted:

"Jing Shijialan, don't deceive others too much!"

In fact, the phoenix's broken wings are like a human's broken bones. As long as the wounds are healed, they can grow back, although it will take a long time.

But for the one-phoenix elephant, the truly terrible thing about breaking off the wings is not the pain of the torture, but the unparalleled humiliation behind it.

After all, for the five great phoenix clans, the wings are a symbol of their nobility.

To have one's wings broken off means a failure worse than being beheaded, and it is the greatest humiliation for all Phoenix Elephants.

What's more, that person is Feng Zun.

If Fengzun really had his wings cut off by Shengzun, then Fengnai would help him in the future, so he wouldn't be able to stand up in front of anyone.

Jing Shijialan shrugged slightly, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with it.

"When you poisoned me, you didn't just want to break off the wings of the deity, but to kill the deity.

Why, you can harm the deity, but can't the deity punish you? "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Feng Naifu to respond, Jing Shijialan has already raised his voice and shouted:
"Come on! Block Fengtian Palace!"

After finishing speaking, there was a sound of "dong", the door of the palace fell down with a bang, and the holy soldiers of Tianxuan Palace rushed up one after another, instantly controlling all the unsuspecting Feng people in the palace.

After that, all the sunlight in the hall was instantly withdrawn, leaving only dark purple diffused in an instant.

In the Purple Light Palace, Jing Shijialan's white clothes were also covered with a light purple, looking extraordinarily gloomy.

(End of this chapter)