Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

Dean Lei Ming has just returned from the North Pole.

The old man carried a half-ton polar bear on his shoulders.

It can be seen from the collapsed bear face that the bear was slapped to death.

When Lei Ming learned that the soul of the Wuxiang God was possessed by 91 Tianjiao, and was brought out of the secret realm to the present world.

The sturdy old Leitou was dumbfounded on the spot, and the polar bear on his shoulder fell to the floor with a plop.

"Soul..."

As we all know, whether it is an evil god or a good god, as long as the soul of the god appears in this world, it will inevitably trigger a devastating catastrophe.

Because the soul is like a seed.

The seed will germinate, grow, and be resurrected.

And the nutrients this seed needs are not soil, water and sunlight, but the luck of this world and the life force of common people.

An evil god is resurrected in this world, but the human race has to bear the price.

Why?

The human race is not a big wronged species.

The most unacceptable thing for the five deans is that the spirit of the Wuxiang God is parasitic on the 91 outstanding Tianjiao of the Fifth Academy. This is tantamount to a death sentence for these Tianjiao.

"God of Thunder, I don't know what to do in the bloody catastrophe, and the soul has appeared again. What kind of evil has this been done in this world?"

At this moment, Dean Lei Ming's fierce aura of carrying the bear was completely shattered by the bad news, and his whole body was instantly depressed, and he slumped on the chair weakly, letting the white snow under his feet melt into ice water.

"Oh, this thing is worth a lot!"

Jiang Li squatted beside Dean Lei Ming, looking back and forth at the still-warm polar bear. The snow-white fur was very soft, and it was perfect for a coat.

"Master, give it to me, eat bear meat hot pot tonight." Jiang Li said shyly.

The five deans glared at him at the same time.

You're a heartless bastard who knows how to eat.

It's a big deal!

The series of surprises before made the five old hearts excited, followed by a large shock, like fire meeting ice, the hearts of the old men were almost shattered.

nowadays.

There are only two choices before the five deans.

First, kill 91 Tianjiao, kill the gods and souls in the cradle, and then use the bodies of Tianjiao as coffins to rebury the Wuxiang God.

Second, secretly protect Tianjiao and put the five cities in danger. If the situation is serious, it is very likely to affect the entire world.

How to choose?

Gu Teng Lei Ming and the other four deans stared closely at Feng Hai.

Obviously, this difficult choice fell on the shoulders of big brother Feng Hai.

Feng Hai lowered his head and filled the pipe with tobacco leaves.

His face was gloomy, dripping water, and his eyes were slightly red.

The old man has cultivated talents for Shacheng all his life and devoted his whole life to the cause of education. Every student in Shacheng Lingyuan is his child.

Moreover, there were his apprentices among them, so how could he have the heart to extend the butcher's knife to these children?

however.

To save 91 people, you have to put aside the safety of hundreds of millions of living beings in this world.

If you want the common people in the world to be saved from catastrophe, you have to kill the Tianjiao.

Feng Hai didn't know how to choose for a while.

"The spirit...is very troublesome. I don't know if the chief lord can strip the spirit from the children's bodies without harming their lives?"

"The chief can't do it." Master Gu Teng shook his head. As a mystic, he knew how powerful and difficult the spirit was.

"In today's world, the Temple Master with the highest level of cultivation of secret techniques can't guarantee that he can peel off his soul without injury. Besides, the Temple Master closed the life and death test last month in order to deal with the bloody calamity."

Feng Hai took a deep puff from his pipe and sighed, "Is there really no other way except the worst?"

Yun Cangkong also sighed.

this will.

Ye Feng and Xia Zhiyu are like two children who have done something wrong, standing aside with worried expressions, quietly waiting for fate to pronounce judgment on themselves and others.

The two knew in their hearts that the severity of the matter had already threatened the life and death of the five cities in the south.

Now, whether they are alive or dead depends only on Dean Feng Hai's thought.

Ye Feng had thought of the current situation when he was in the secret realm.

Ye Feng said that this group of people shouldn't come out, as long as they die in the secret realm, the soul will have no chance to come to this world.

However, 91 people, how many people can Ye Feng persuade?

As long as one person comes out, the meaning of remaining in the secret realm will be meaningless. It is better to all come out and leave it to the deans to deal with.

Xia Zhiyu didn't dare to look at her master Feng Hai.

She lowered her head, and while pulling her earlobe, she stared at Jiang Li who was stroking the bear's skin.

Pulling her earlobe was a small gesture she made when she was nervous, and she was watching Jiang Li because she was very curious. Doesn't this heartless guy worry about his own fate at all?

To be honest, Jiang Li is really not worried.

As the saying goes, the waves of Honghu Lake hit the waves, but if there are no waves here, let's go to another place.

If these five old guys who have been doing revolutionary work all their lives have really raised their ideological consciousness to a new level, they must sacrifice their 91 arrogance for the country and the people.

Then bye bye, let's go to the Wuxiang God Sect to be the banner owner.

Don't dare to say anything else, Jiang Li wants to run, but no one can stop him.

Suddenly, Jiang Li thought of Lin Fan.

Could it be that Lin Fan had thought of this issue a long time ago, so he took the opportunity to go to a foreign land to seek political asylum?

The dog is very wicked!

While masturbating Xiong Mao, Jiang Li scolded Lin Fan in his heart.

For a moment, the office fell into silence, only the sound of Feng Hai smacking his cigarette holder, the tense atmosphere was suffocating.

A bag of cigarettes takes as long as a century.

After smoking a pot of cigarettes, Feng Hai knocked off the ash, and then stuffed tobacco leaves into the pipe.

"Ye Feng." Feng Hai asked, "Do you have the courage to die for the five cities?"

Ye Feng nodded: "Things happened because of us, we don't regret our death, Ye Feng dares to die, in order to repay the kindness of Fengcheng's upbringing."

The old man turned to look at Xia Zhiyu: "Xiao Yu, answer as a teacher!"

Xia Zhiyu whispered, "Me too."

"Ah Li, what about you?" Feng Hai looked at his favorite apprentice softly.

Jiang Li kept silent and continued to stroke the bear's fur, pretending he didn't hear.

"Biaozi!" Feng Hai shouted at him: "Stop masturbating, answer as a teacher, do you have the consciousness to die for the five cities?"

"no!"

Jiang Li said with a firm attitude: "I don't owe Wucheng anything, I have a fart consciousness, whoever loves it will die, anyway, I won't die."

"..."

Jiang Li's straightforward answer almost choked the five principals to death.

Is this his apprentice?

The fame of the five deans will be ruined by this traitor who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Feng Hai said angrily: "Spiritual warriors must have the awareness to sacrifice their lives to serve their country. How did you learn the ideological and political courses?"

Jiang Li rolled his eyes and said, "I've never taken that kind of class...Oh no, I'm busy making money, so I haven't gone to class for a long time!"

Feng Hai scolded: "Biaozi, you let my teacher down!"

You are a hammer for disappointment, have fun secretly, Lao Deng... Jiang Li sneered in his heart.

Feng Hai continued to reprimand angrily: "Killing one person to save a hundred is benevolence. Killing a hundred to save the common people is righteousness."

"The soul cannot be removed. Once the formless god is resurrected, the world will surely be destroyed. Sacrificing 91 of you can save this catastrophe!"

"You dare not go to death, do you want the masters to bear the eternal infamy of injustice, selfishness and fraud?"

"The five of us are the leaders of the southern Lingwu world!"

"Faced with this choice, Biaozi, what do you want me to do as a teacher?"

"Difficult?"

"Then don't do it!"

Jiang Li is about to flip the table.

He took out the skeleton staff, jumped to Feng Hai's desk, and yelled loudly: "The old man with the head, the bearded old thief, I'd rather surrender than die, even if I'm just trying to survive, I wouldn't be heroic!"

"If you Lao Teng want to force each other hard, our big brother, King Kongming, will not agree!"

"Believe it or not, I invite Kong Ming to drink tea right now?"