Juntian map

Jiang Manlou's words revealed a lot of information.

Perhaps it is nothing to the rest of the students around the camp, because with Jiang Manlou's strength, it is absolutely unquestionable to find some information about them.

Otherwise, the financial and material resources of the Jiang family and its influence on this continent will have to be re-estimated.

However, the same information will bring different reactions to different people.

For example, the three moons and the moon phase period, the long sword in their arms but the aura is as usual, and the Luo Changfeng, who is hiding his identity with deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood.

People who hide something should be more cautious and delicate than normal people.

Luo Changfeng held his hands in his arms, and no one saw his palm slowly clenching.

Only the autumn mulberry trees in the middle of the camp, with orderly spacing and lush branches and leaves, signaling a light wind that rises quietly, leaving quietly unknown traces of people passing by.

That's murderous intent!

...

There was a silence in front of the Central Army's tent for a while. Jiang Manlou knew that the information he had revealed was a bit shocking.

After all, it is very dangerous to be seen through by people, especially those who are unknown to us. This is equivalent to a knife placing it on your neck, and a blood mark can be smeared at any time.

But in fact, Jiang Manlou's words also revealed another message.

He can learn from the strengths and weaknesses and show his advantages based on the information he collected while the hundreds of students are not aware of each other and know nothing about each other, so as to form a group of the most potential and powerful comrades of the ten-son comrades.

It is more effective than the moon phase period after entering the academy. Moreover, they can have a period of buffering and cultivate tacit understanding through the banquet of fellow comrades.

This is the real purpose of today's comrade banquet!

...

Not far away, a series of ten red-robed men were carrying piles of case files, falling at the foot of Jiang Manlou in front of the Central Army's tent. Each bamboo slip was covered with special fabric on each person's name.

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Luo Changfeng didn't know what Jiang Manlou would do next, but one thing was that as long as his identity was exposed or exposed, he would fall into a Jedi.

Because people are still looking for the heavenly map that is missing after his father's death!

And he himself hangs his head around his waist and lives a life of ease!

His life is very cheap and precious, so precious that he needs to treat it with 12% sincerity!

He will spend a lifetime to end two generations of grudges!

"What's the matter now? Is it based on Jiang's intention to build a companion for Shizi, or if I have left this banquet and become unfamiliar in the future. Please give me an explanation." Jiang Manlou spread his hands.

Whether it is hard-working or digging a pit to make plans, he has already said everything he can say.

Do your best to do your best, but you can only leave your will.

The behavior of the eldest son of the Jiang family is easily conveying wrong messages, which will make everyone think that this is a threat. If he does not agree, he may be guilty of this evil young man.

This is something no one wants to do.

The Jiang family is the first family in the world, and its financial resources and foundation are unimaginable. If someone doesn't know how to explore its depth, then this person will definitely not have a good ending.

Although the students present were young, many of them had extraordinary backgrounds, so they naturally knew the meaning of it.

But there is a difficulty. Even if they are convinced to try to form a group of ten-school comrades, who will be the one who is at the brunt of this song?

At this time, not standing up is a provocation to the Jiang family. Standing up is undoubtedly too ostentatious, making people mistakenly believe that they succumb to Jiang Manlou's tyranny and lose that young pride.

What should I do?

In front of the Central Army's tent, many students began to waver and started to talk in a low voice.

"Actually, what the eldest son of the Jiang family said is unreasonable. If we are admitted to the academy, we will inevitably be able to rub against the senior brothers and sisters of Mingjingtai in the future and form ten comrades, which is also a preparatory plan."

"That's right! Looking at Jiang Manlou's sure-fire expression, it seems that he has been planning for this matter for a long time. Maybe I will really write a glorious chapter that has been passed down through the ages."

"I'm not interested in not writing glorious chapters in books. I just feel that I'm paved with the road before I even entered school, and I feel like I'm being used as a pawn."

"So too! I always feel that things don't seem to be that simple."

“…”

The cold time is indeed a bit long.

The students have been discussing for a while.

Jiang Manlou was impatient at heart, and the long wait really made him a little anxious.

But at this moment, Jun Zeyu walked out.

Whether it is to alleviate the embarrassment of the cold situation or to make a breakup, Jiang Manlou has the urge to encounter rain for a long time at this moment.

"Ten Sons, my Jun Zeyu has no objection!"

The noisy discussion suddenly came like a sudden rain of thunder.

One by one, the eyes fell on Jun Zeyu. Obviously, he did not expect that Jun Zeyu, who is the descendant of Tiandong Jingtianxing, and the powerful candidate for the next Tianque Di Xuan List, expressed his opinion first.

"Is this a support?" Li Xingyun asked.

"No need." Luo Changfeng said.

"Brother Jun is a young and handsome man, and his reputation has long been well-known in the mainland. He is not inferior to the evil young man, so he will not worry about anything, and naturally he will not do things that go against his heart." Although Xueer did not leave her home, she was still there

A few years ago, I heard about the name of the twelve-star disciple of Tiandong. In her eyes, Jun Zeyu is a peer who can compete with her brother.

"But why do I think this is a sing and reunion?" Li Xingyun asked again.

"Maybe, it's because you're too dark inside!" Xueer blinked and said sincerely.

Ling'er decisively sprayed her mouth full of snowflake cake.

...

It is naturally a good phenomenon for someone to take the lead. Jiang Manlou squeezed his eyes at Jun Zeyu and threw away a disgusting charm.

Immediately, Li Luo, who was holding a long sword in his arms, stood out from the crowd, looked at Jiang Manlou and said, "I hope you can prove that today's decision was right."

Then the three of Yue and the two of Yue Phase Period walked out: "Let's witness how Mr. Lou wrote this history in the academy."

More than a hundred students around finally found a reason to let go, so they all agreed.

The banquet of these ten-sen comrades can finally begin with a blatant and open manner.

...

With everyone's recognition, the sense of accomplishment of the eldest young master Jiang Manlou at this moment is even more comfortable and satisfied than walking out of the morning sun with a relaxed body and mind all night from Yihongyuan.

Perhaps it is because he has not personally helped to create one thing except for the establishment of the Three Thousand Red Painted Brothers.

The Sanqian Hongpao brothers began to focus on the intelligence files and summarize the areas that each student was good at and not good at. Then, a certain poster from Tianji Pavilion who spent a lot of money was invited to analyze these data and deduce the most reasonable ten.

Team of comrades.

This action really shocked Luo Changfeng and others.

"The eldest young master of the Jiang family is indeed the eldest young master of the Jiang family. I originally thought he was confident and sure of winning, but I didn't expect that he had never read these piles of files. He really only did what he could do.

…” Jun Zeyu shook her head and sighed.

"What is his ability?" Li Xingyun didn't understand.

"Spend money..."