When she heard the greetings from Jiangzong, the iron-blooded eagle seemed to suddenly become a child. She smiled shyly, her cheeks were a little red. She gently held Jiangzong's hand and said in a soft tone: "Master, I feel sorry for not being able to visit you for so many years."

"Hahaha, I have no regrets when I can see you once in my lifetime." Jiang Zong seemed so happy when he saw his apprentice, even his dark face was covered with blood. He grabbed Leng Yuan's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that his apprentice would disappear. He put on reading glasses and looked at Leng Yuan's face carefully, and said in a nagging manner, "It's like, it's really like, you're exactly the same as Luan back then! I even feel... she is standing in front of me..."

"No, I heard that my mother was famous in China back then, and people came to ask for marriage every day. The team of suitors was lined up at the city gate! Look at me again, there was not one, hum..."

The scene in front of everyone lost their glasses. The Ying Jiang and the General, who were incompatible with political relations, actually talked about family matters and children's love, and talked about the past when the master and apprentice gathered together with interest.

What's more subtle is that as I listened, many people even became immersed in it, because the two of them were talking about not only family affairs, but also represented the peaceful days that they could not go back to.

Ah, peace, what a distant word, how long has it been since this world touched the white dove and the olive branch...

Gradually, a very wonderful atmosphere was formed in the conference room. Without saying a word, the other people listened to the stories of the two masters and apprentices telling the past. No one felt bored or impatient. They all acted as elegant bystanders, recalling that time.

At the end, everyone was surprised to find that Leng Yuan and Jiang Zong's eyes seemed to be a little wet.

Soon, Leng Yuan stood up from the ground, wiped off some tears from the corners of her eyes, and nodded to the surroundings with a rare apology, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, it has been delayed for everyone a lot of time, why don't we start..."

Leng Yuan sat in her seat, but at this moment, just as many people were still immersed in the warmth of the peaceful past, a shocking upheaval happened again.

Without any signs, Leng Yuan's beautiful palm suddenly slapped on the table. With the falling palm as the center, the cracks like a ravine spread rapidly, and a large number of burning red floating spots appeared on her body. These floating spots carried nearly a thousand degrees of high temperature and wandered in her blood. They were even more terrifying than the hot and scorching magma, burning all the time, which led to the dragon power hidden in the blood.

In an instant, the mighty dragon power swept out like a stunning hurricane. Many people failed to withstand the test of this sudden change, their minds were blank and they lost their ability to think.

As we all know, when the red spots appeared on Leng Yuan's body, this means that her blood temperature increased exponentially, and the hidden power of the dragon blood was greatly activated, and she had already entered a state of rage.

Sure enough, Leng Yuan's dark purple eyes exuded a violent aura, staring at Jiang Zong. When he spoke, the white teeth in his mouth seemed to have sharper: "It's really interesting. What qualifications do you have to sit here for such traitorous garbage?"

Although Chu Linfeng was the son of the sect, he was born in his later years, so he was only less than 30 years old and was very young. When he heard that his father was humiliated, he immediately retorted: "Leng Yuan! My father is your mentor, how dare he speak wildly!"

Leng Yuan suddenly laughed sarcastically: "Oh? Then ask him, do you still treat me as an apprentice now?"

Looking at Jiang Zong again, his face was full of doting smiles before, but at this moment, he had already returned to his former majesty and vicissitudes.

Until now, everyone can see the reality clearly.

Are the warmth just now fake? No, Leng Yuan respects the General Sect from the bottom of his heart, and the General Sect really longs to see Leng Yuan again, without any falsehood.

However, what Leng Yuan respects the General Zong, who was once a "master", and what Jiang Zong longs to see is Leng Yuan, who was once a "loving disciple".

After the two of them were warm as masters and apprentices, when they really sat on the conference table, they were no longer "masters" and "love apprentices".

On one side is the general of the Republic, on the other side is the head of the rebel army. There is nothing in love with children or peaceful past! There is only absolute incompatible water and fire!

Therefore, the change before and after does not mean hypocrisy, but the two sides are talking in different identities. Before, Leng Yuan respected and loved the general sect, but now, Leng Yuan wants the general sect to be destroyed, which is that simple.

How could the generals who had been in the military life not even understand this truth? He was not surprised. He had just met with his beloved disciple and had a wish in his heart. Now he didn't have to talk about any kindness. He said lightly: "You are evil, you are the ones who are in power, and you are the ones who are in trouble and cannot protect them. You dare to regard yourself as a republic orthodox?"

"The people are in trouble? I am old and I don't need to say that I am so stammering, so I dare not directly say that the federal invasion?" Leng Yuan dragged Agronso directly. Such a rough negotiation action made many people gasp. She sneered, "It was you who ordered the first year of Benghuai to give up resistance, it was you who led the heavy troops to defect to the motherland in 3 years, and it was you who abandoned the head of the capital for seven years! Awesome, should you write a book "The Art of Escape"?"

Agronso, who was dragged into the water, naturally would not sit and wait for death. He leaned on the seat, and his huge body creaked the chair, and his face was filled with a deep sneer: "Young Eagle, it is not wise to make enemies on all sides of the negotiation table."

Leng Yuan had not spoken yet, but Pope Nero II was the first to speak: "Although the words were too extreme, I think she was stating the facts."

Nero's opening time was quite meaningful. She was obviously favoring the glory of the Republic. But strangely, in the late Northern Expedition, the Cross Church was completely in a hostile position and sacrificed a great knight of the Round Table. Logically speaking, it had formed a blood feud. Why did his attitude suddenly change?

The reason is very simple. Just from the perspective of mainland forces, the glory of the Republic, the Federal Heavy Industry Legion, and the Cross Church have three-legged stalemate. In this situation, there is only the principle of "two weak teams up to fight against the one strong". If the weak cannot jointly check and balance the strong, then when the strong swallow one of the weak, the rest will be the loss of lips and teeth.

It's like if the Federation really swallowed the glory of the Republic, with Agronso's aggressiveness, would he let go of the fertile land of the continent? No!

The steel torrent can crush the Red Flag Red Army or the Cross Knights!

Therefore, the Cross Church and the Glory of the Republic are interdependent, which is why we often see friendly exchanges between the two sides internationally.

There is only one reason why the Cross Church turned against each other in the late Northern Expedition, that is, the Judgment Council participated in the struggle between mainland forces!

This is a force that can influence the world pattern. When the "human elite" on Noah's Ark ruled the glory of the republic as evil, the surging undercurrent forced the Cross Church to make a choice.

On the one hand, he attacked the Republic of China with the Judicial Parliament, and on the other hand, he helped the Republic of China to fight against the whole world. How would a wise politician like Nero who took over the pope at the age of 19 choose? The answer is naturally unquestionable.

Now, the Judicial Parliament has not yet spoken. In order to avoid the "forced" political situation in the later period of the Northern Expedition, the Cross Church must take the lead in stepping into this muddy water. If it is still influenced by the Judicial Parliament, it will be difficult to move forward in other international affairs in the future.

There were no swords and swords on the negotiation table, but the war without gunpowder had already begun...
Chapter completed!