I want to flip the table

Yao Guang lowered her eyes and looked at Bai Qian, with a playful look in her eyes without hiding anything. "After Qingqiu Xuannv married the second prince of the Yi clan, she came to Kunlun Ruins with injuries all over her body. She was taken to Kunlun Ruins by the disciples of Kunlun Ruins, which resulted in the formation map being stolen!"

Yao Guang raised his eyes impatiently and looked at the people in the tent, "After all, all this happened because of Qingqiu, so let Bai Zhi come and let Qingqiu send troops. I will never allow the war department to go to war!"

Mo Yuan lowered his eyes and fell into silence. After a moment, he said, "Yao Guang, this is a military order!"

Yao Guang looked directly at Mo Yuan coldly, "It doesn't matter what the military order is. I just want justice for the Tian Clan War Department!"

"Mo Yuan, as the coach, don't sugarcoat the peace!" Yao Guangtong's aura was cold, fighting against Mo Yuan.

Yaoguang rolled his eyes, as if he thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's not impossible for me to take the Sujin tribe to die. I have one request, kill her to sacrifice the flag!" As he said, Yao Guang pointed her finger at Bai Qian, who was crying in Bai Zhen's arms, with a cold light in her eyes.

Hearing this, Mo Yuan was startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a flash of disbelief in his eyes, "Yao Guang..."

Yao Guang looked at Mo Yuan, "Why don't Bai Qian cut off his head and sacrifice it to the flag, and I will lead the Sujin clan to death. Or Bai Zhi will lead the Qingqiu people to break the formation! Mo Yuan, time is running out!"

After saying this, Yao Guang stood up and left the tent. He didn't know about the decision and didn't care about it. He just wanted to stand in the military camp and watch the deployment of soldiers to prevent Mo Yuan from draining his salary.

However, what Yaoguang didn't expect was how the clan leaders who knew the truth were willing to die. They are not afraid of death, but who is willing to lead their own people to die in the mistakes of others.

The war department was unwilling to send troops, and Yao Guang was unwilling to lead troops. Mo Yuan was injured, and he was unfair in dealing with matters, favoring his disciples and not caring about the overall situation, making it difficult to convince the public.

Reluctantly, Bai Zhi, his eldest son, and the Qingqiu tribe came to break the formation. In the end, all ten thousand people from Qingqiu, as well as Bai Zhi and his eldest son, died on the battlefield, but they succeeded in breaking the deadlock.

Yao Guang was very relieved after hearing this. He returned to the tent and looked at Bai Zhen, who looked ugly, and Bai Qian, who was crying in Bai Zhen's arms. He felt relieved, with smiles on his face and eyes, and his whole body was in high spirits.

Yao Guang walked slowly to Bai Qian and said in a brisk tone, "Bai Qian, your father and your eldest brother died because of you. You are an out-and-out sinner!"

After saying that, Yao Guang came to the middle of the big tent, with a smile on his face and eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of stars in his eyes, which was so beautiful that it was beyond compare.

And Bai Zhi's death seemed to have opened some kind of restriction. Mo Yuan's originally chaotic consciousness became clear, and he was very puzzled by his behavior of favoring his young apprentice over the past tens of thousands of years. He was also very confused by his actions just now. Mo Yuan closed his eyes and pondered, but as soon as he took a breath, he realized that he had been plotted! But now that the war is coming, everything can only be discussed later, but the ancient gods are not big-minded!

Yao Guang's eyes swept over Mo Yuan, and when he saw his breath, he knew that he was awake. He took a step forward and came to Mo Yuan as if he was not in any trouble. He said with a smile, "Awake! How do you feel?"

Mo Yuan nodded, "When did you investigate?"

Yao Guang raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "After you rescued Bai Qian from the water prison!" The two looked at each other and understood!

In the ten-mile peach grove, Zheyan sat under the tree and drank, unconsciously recalling all the previous events. Looking at the few merits left in his body, he became angry and closed the barrier of Shili Peach Grove with a wave of his hand, and went to Taichen Palace. No one knew what he talked about with Donghua. They only know that after ten thousand years, Donghua Emperor Hua took back the Four Wastelands, leaving only Qingqiu for the Fox Clan to live in. All this is a thing for the future!