Chapter 163: Surprised by words

  Chapter 163 Surprised by words

  Mo's frivolous words were particularly harsh, but they were speechless.

  Yeah, the ambition of the Blue Flame Empire to dominate the world has never stopped, how could it be willing to capitalize on the enemy?

  They would rather give things to the Holy Land than give Tianxuan any chance to rise.

   "Then...then what should we do?" Han Shu asked worriedly.

  Mo's frivolous analysis is not unreasonable. Such a situation is very likely to happen.

  He also admitted that this was because he hadn't considered it well, and he took it for granted.

   Everyone also turned their attention to Mo frivolous again. Since he put forward the point of view, maybe he has a better solution?

  Mo Frivolous was not hypocritical when he saw this, and said the six-character mantra Mo Fan told him: "Show weakness, pretend to be poor, and be good."

  Everyone was stunned for a moment, what does this mean?

  Our Tianxuan is already weak enough, do we still need to try? Even if you are poor, you don't need to dress up, and the national strength of Tianxuan is far worse than that of Lanyan.

   As for acting good? A few people don't quite understand.

   "These are all for the Holy Land to see! Now we have an advantage in righteousness and a disadvantage in strength, we must make use of our strengths and avoid weaknesses, and maximize our righteousness!" Mo frivolously said again.

   But no one responded to him, they were all waiting for his next words.

Looking at the five pairs of doubtful eyes, Mo sighed frivolously, stretched out three fingers again, and bent down the first one: "Showing weakness is to convince the Holy Land that we are really weak, so weak that the Blue Flame Empire can move casually to the point of destroying us."

   "The Holy Land is beyond the secular world. Compared with us, they are the real power holders! What is the basic means of power holders? Balance!"

  "If it wasn't an accident, I believe that the Holy Land is unwilling to see the secular world dominate. When they can't completely control the Blue Flame Empire, their supremacy will be challenged."

   "We just need to let them understand that Tianxuan is so weak that Lan Yan can destroy it with just a breath, and they will support us subconsciously!"

Afterwards, Mo frivolously bent his second finger: "Second, pretend to be poor! We also have to pretend to show the Holy Land. We need to arrange a series of things to welcome the arrival of the Holy Land walk. At that time, we must let him have a kind, The Profound Sky Empire has provided the highest standard of treatment to treat me, but it still feels so shabby! This requires you to operate, pretending to be poor, right?"

  Finally, Mo Qingkuang bent down his third finger: "Being good is the most important point! Let's retreat and give up the initiative! Give it to the Holy Land!"

   "In a word, please ask the Holy Land to help us. We will take whatever the Holy Land wants for us. We must let the Holy Land know that the Tianxuan Empire is a country that firmly enshrines the Holy Land, and it is a means to help them check and balance the Blue Flame Empire!"

   "Coupled with showing weakness and pretending to be poor, the Holy Land will definitely help us get something above the standard to check and balance the strength of the two countries."

   "I said so, can you understand?" Mo Qingkuang took a breath, picked up a cup of tea on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

   After talking so many words in a row, I feel a little thirsty.

   But the words he said were like thunder, frequently exploding in the hearts of the other five people.

Is that human being?

  Seventeen years old! Calculate people's hearts so clearly!

  Hua Ge secretly sighed in his heart: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, I really can't play with this young man."

  The cold and heat are also heart-shattering. He is still a little unconvinced about Mo frivolity. He is the senior brother of the Academy of Arts. In the past year, most of the disciples of the Academy of Arts have praised Mr. Lian Mo frivolously, saying that it is impossible for him to have no thoughts in his heart.

  In his heart, Mo Qingkuang is just a lucky kid who has written a good poem.

  His talent in martial arts is worthy of recognition, but reciting poems and composing poems, in comparison, he may not necessarily lose! Besides, literati don't just rely on reciting poems to fight against each other. A real literati must strategize and seek the world!

   At this point, he is confident that Mo Flirtatious is by no means an opponent!

  But in the hearts of the students of the Academy of Arts, it seems that the new champion of science and martial arts is the real literary hero.

  But recently, when he learned that it was Mo Qingkuang who was the first to find out the flaws of the traitor Wang Hua, he changed his attitude towards Mo Qingkuang.

  Now after hearing Mo's frivolous views and plans, I am even more amazed. I can no longer think of contempt, only deep admiration.

  As a teacher, Zheng Tao blushed even more.

  The man Mo frivolous is right. As far as their short-sighted views are concerned, compared with Mo frivolous planning methods, they are simply rubbish!

  Although this disciple's words are disrespectful, Zheng Tao has long since ignored him so much. How come this kid looks more evil than he was a year ago after leaving the customs?

   Not only strength, but also resourcefulness.

   After fully understanding what Mo was frivolous, Zheng Tao and the others embarrassedly praised Mo frivolity, and hurried to see Her Majesty the Empress.

  They have already decided to adopt Mo's frivolous point of view, no matter in the short term or in the long term, it will benefit Tianxuan without any harm.

   Without a sound, the three bosses disappeared into the room, leaving only the three juniors looking at each other.

  The three of them were in an eerie silence for a long time, and finally Mo frivolously broke the silence: "Senior Brother Chen, congratulations on making great progress in your cultivation, hahaha."

  Chen Kong glanced at Mo frivolously, feeling the aura of a first-rank master on his body, and said three words coldly: "It's not as good as you."

   "Ahahaha, Brother Chen was joking." Mo smiled frivolously and embarrassedly, cursing in his heart that this Chen Kong really couldn't chat.

  The scene fell into embarrassment again.

  Mo frivolously rolled his eyes, this time the strike-up partner was changed to the handsome Han Shu.

  Looking at his handsome appearance and the way he smiles like a spring breeze, he should be easy to talk to.

   "Brother Han, you are a member of the royal family."

  Hanshu did not disappoint Mo frivolously, and smiled gently: "Exactly, my father, Han Yu, is titled Ice Domain King."

  I have heard of Mo Qingkuang, the King of the Ice Region, and he is also a very powerful Martial King in the royal family.

  But Mo frivolously talked to Han Shu, not for the sake of building a relationship, but to inquire about Han Yaner's news.

   "It turns out that he is a descendant of the King of the Ice Region, and he has admired him for a long time." Mo frivolously said politely before entering the topic, "I don't know if Senior Brother Han knows about the Ninth Princess?"

  Han Shu was taken aback when he heard the words: "Junior Brother Mo doesn't know?"

  Mo frivolously shook his head: "I only know that she went to retreat, and she hasn't left the retreat for a year?"

  Han Shu pondered for a moment, then sighed: "Oh, Junior Brother Mo has a very close relationship with Yan'er, I thought you knew."

   "What? Could it be that something happened to her?" Mo frivolously and keenly sensed that there was something abnormal in Han Shu's tone, and a flash appeared in front of Han Shu, asking eagerly.

   "It's not a problem. The place where Yan'er retreated is the ice cave, which is forbidden by my royal family. There are many dangers inside. Even if everything goes well, I won't be able to get out within three to five years."

  (end of this chapter)