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"I was afraid they wouldn't come, so I was thinking of some excuse to deal with them. Just in time, I don't know which genius came up with such a method, but it made us famous as teachers." Yan Mo was shocked when he came back from Mucheng and heard about it. Laugh three times.
"So we can go to their lair and take them out?" Yuan Zhan's eyes lit up.
"Yes, you can have a good beating."
"Okay!" Yuan Zhan seemed impatient to be removed from his body, "I have been back and forth several times. These sneak attackers are as sneaky as mice, and they are constantly dragging their hind legs in secret. They are not very capable and cause little damage. , but if you come here from time to time, you will be bored to death."
Behind other people's backs, Yuan Zhan confided his true feelings to Yan Mo.
"Are you tired of paving the way?" Yan Mo exposed him unceremoniously.
Yuan Zhan laughed and didn't deny it. Although paving the road can exercise one's ability, it will be boring after a long time, especially if he can only passively be beaten and then fight back, it is really not in his temperament.
Yan Mo called everyone together and squatted down to draw a map.
"From near to far, let's deal with the remnants of the Tucheng first, then the Fire City, and finally the Zerg."
"Finally, it's our turn to take the initiative." Everyone was gearing up, just waiting to vent their anger. Everyone has been angered by the constant sneak attacks these days.
Yan said sincerely: "No, we were forced to fight back."
"The buggers are more troublesome, why not deal with them first?" Stan asked.
Yan Mo replied: "Insects are afraid of fire. Even if they cooperate with Fire City, they will not attack at the same time. And the Zerg tribe gives me the feeling... They are not like one of the main messengers, but they seem to be forced to obey."
"What did those bugs tell you?"
Yan Mo smiled.
Stan didn't ask any more questions, and the others didn't ask any more questions, and then it was to arrange the attack plan.
Nine Wind and Old Man Fengyu were in charge of air surveillance and combat, while another Western Continent fighter who won with speed was in charge of ground message delivery.
Everyone else obeyed Yuan Zhan's command, including Stan.
Yan Mo specially reminded Stan, telling him that the remnant Princess Miaoxiang in Tucheng might have a difficult guy beside her or in her body, let Stan focus on dealing with this person, try to eliminate him completely, and don't give him any chance to escape .
The Kunpeng tribe did not participate in their attack. As for Jiufeng's behavior... the little bird is still a playful age, and the Kunpeng tribe does not recognize the actions of non-adult birds. Of course, they still didn't say a word: Even if it is the deeds of adult birds, they will only admit it when the Kunpeng tribe wants to admit it.
Although the Kunpeng tribe didn't participate, it didn't prevent them from following along to watch the excitement.
Yan Mo discussed with Kun Xuefeng: "Your Majesty Kunpeng, I don't know what life energy is useful to you. It's not the same thing if you follow like this. Why don't we make a deal?"
"What deal?" Kun Xuefeng worked hard to join Yan Mo, ah, what a rich life energy, just bathed in its energy, it feels like rebirth, so comfortable!
King Kunpeng's shoulders were itchy, and he was so comfortable that he wished he could return to his original form. He had restrained himself repeatedly, but his wings still popped out.
Yuan Zhan, who was discussing how to cooperate with Stan, wanted to stop looking there, but he couldn't help but stare there.
The tall and handsome warrior and the slender and handsome young sorcerer with a gentle temperament, one bowed his head and said something, the other raised his head and smiled. The two stood under the rising sun, like a colorful painting painted by a god.
Suddenly, a pair of huge golden wings spread out from behind the handsome warrior, and the dazzling golden color reflected in the rising sun was like a god descending into the world.
The young sorcerer raised his head, his facial features and expressions were illuminated by the golden light so that he couldn't see clearly.
One hand grabbed Yuan Zhan's arm.
The man whose eyes were reddened by jealousy lowered his head and looked viciously at the owner of that hand.
Stan said indifferently: "You are the closest companion, but don't forget that before you were companions, you were our leader, and he was the priest of the tribe. Yan Mo has life energy, and other beings want to get close He was just prompted by instinct, are you going to kill every life that gets close to Yan Mo in the future? Or are you going to imprison him?"
"I will not imprison him, never." The flames in Yuan Zhan's eyes did not recede, but the ferocious expression gradually calmed down.
Stan let go of his hand, with a smile in his eyes, but what he said was extremely cruel: "You are very powerful, but neither we nor the tribe need a crazy leader who is always burned with jealousy. If you can't learn restraint and tolerance, everyone will die." leave you, and eventually your priests will leave you."
Yuan Zhan grinned, and asked in a low voice, "Are you threatening me?"
"No, I'm just talking about the facts I've seen."
Yuan Zhan calmed down, his anger caused by jealousy and being taught a lesson was rapidly fading, and soon his face could no longer be seen that he had been so angry before.
Stan raised his eyebrows. It is not easy to train a qualified leader. Finding a leader worthy of training depends on luck. He has been observing Yuan Zhan. So far, this person has not disappointed him, even more than He imagined that he would perform better, so he didn't hesitate to say a few more words, saying things that others dared not and would not say to him.
"For an excellent leader, it's not enough just to have strong force. He also needs to be calm enough, and his emotions cannot be easily seen by others. A leader who is too revealing and straightforward can easily lose control of his emotions. Emotions, his people will either fear him, or despise him if he is bad. A leader who is too gentle and soft-hearted may gain the respect and love of his people, but he is also easy to be usurped and murdered. There is no problem with your temperament, but You still don’t know how to hide your expressions and true feelings, you can only make your people fear and respect you only if you learn to control your emotions so that no one can see what you are thinking.”
Yuan Zhan listened in silence.
Stan winked at King Kunpeng and Yan Mo, "If you can make every enemy who wants to plunder your partner treat you as a brother, or make them think that you treat them as a brother, then No one in the future will be able to take away from you anything and anyone you don't want others to take away."
Yuan Zhan thought of a word Yan Mo taught him: "That's very hypocritical, very fake."
Stan roughly understood what he was talking about, a pair of dark eyes that had been immersed in emotions for thousands of years floated a touch of sadness, "It's very fake, but it can protect you and everything you want to protect. If you choose to be a If you are true to yourself, then you'd better not be a leader, just be a warrior, so as not to harm others or yourself."
Yuan Zhan wanted to frown, held back, and tried to keep his expression still and asked: "If I am strong enough, even stronger than the Kunpeng clan, can I no longer have to hide my true feelings?"
"You're asking, if you're strong enough, can you do whatever you want, right?"
"Then can I?"
Stan did not answer but asked: "When you are facing Yan Mo, do you have a lot of thoughts about him? But will you put all those thoughts on him? Or will you tell him all the things you want to do to him?" he?"
Yuan Zhan was silent again.
Stan looks at him. "Did you ever want to kill me for a moment? Want to teach me a lesson? Contradict me? But you didn't. Why?"
Yuan Zhan didn't ask any more questions, and Stan didn't continue to "teach" him.
Stan felt that if Yuan Zhan was really the leader appointed by God, the leader of destiny, then he would know what to do in the future. Otherwise, he doesn't mind watching this person just like the big and small leaders in the past, killing, being killed, occupying, occupying, until he completely disappeared, just like countless waves in the river.
Yuan Zhan thought a lot. He had been trained and nurtured by Yan Mo for a long time before, and he also kept some war and historical stories in his heart, but stories are stories after all, and Yan Mo would not deliberately describe the mood changes of the characters in them when he told them And expressions, etc., he did establish an image of an excellent leader in his heart through Yan Mo's story, but that image came from his imagination, it was not real and it was very vague.
After that, he ran around with Yan Mo, and met many chiefs, patriarchs, kings, etc. On the surface, he didn't care about these people, but secretly imitated and learned some of the other's excellent qualities as leaders.
At the same time, he is also distinguishing which leaders are annoying and which leaders are more supported by the people. In fact, he also found that some leaders who are eccentric, cold and rebellious are not popular. Humans are highly appreciated by their subjects and other forces. And some leaders who can't control their emotions will not develop very well if they don't have good assistants around them, let alone some arrogant, cruel and selfish leaders.
This conversation between Yuan Zhan and Stan was not noticed by others, and Yuan Zhan did not change suddenly in a day, and others would not notice his subsequent changes. Yuan Zhan felt that what Stan said made sense, but he didn't plan to adopt it in the whole article. He was still groping to see how to find a more suitable leader's path for himself.
Yan Mo was probably the first person to experience Yuan Zhan's change through this conversation.
That night, outside Tucheng.
"What are you doing?" Yan Mo paused as soon as he entered the room.
Yuan Zhan lay on the ground, supported his forehead with one hand, and bent one leg, showing off his perfect figure.
There is no bed in the house tonight, only a platform less than three inches high. The platform is covered with gorgeous black animal skins, and a torch is stuck in the corner. The bronze-colored male body is lying on the animal skin. Charming shadows.
Yan Mo licked his lips and swallowed involuntarily. Ancestor God, I never thought that he would be tempted by male sex one day! Well, the night he once had a sexual dream about a certain animal wearing a mermaid skirt with a backless back, he knew that his sexuality had already gone to the path of perversion.
Yuan Zhan's free hand slowly slid across his chest, to his lower abdomen, and then to his bent thigh.
"Are you tempting me? Huh?" Yan Mo walked slowly to the floor.
Yuan Zhan didn't speak, he grabbed a water bottle and drank freely.
Gulp, clear water overflowed from the corner of his mouth, flowed through his neck, shoulders, chest, and then slowly slid down.
Yan Mo exhaled, his heartbeat was accelerating, and there was an obvious reaction somewhere.
"Crack!" The man threw the kettle into the corner and shattered.
Yan Mo's eyelids jumped.
The man, who was extremely arrogant even in the temptation, waved at him awkwardly, and suddenly turned around, changing from the front to the side.
Strong shoulders, a beautifully curvy back, slightly raised buttocks at the waist and eyes, and straight, tough and powerful legs.
Yan Mo stared straight at the shadow between his lover's legs, how could a man not have the desire to attack!
"Well..." A low moan like a sigh cut off Yan Mo's restrained nerves.
Yan Mo didn't know what his animals were thinking, and he didn't know what he was going to do, but if he let go of such a bright temptation and opportunity, he might as well change his name to Yan Mo!
Yan Mo tore off his clothes at the fastest speed, and pressed against the body that was full of temptation to him.
At this time, flirting and fun are all thrown to the back of his mind, he has to hurry up before the other party "wakes up", and let himself enter Hong Kong to get the actual victory first! At this time, I have to be thankful that there are a lot of self-made lubricants in his space, so he doesn't need to prepare them specially.
Yuan Zhan's muscles tensed instantly, and he forced himself to relax slowly.
If it's just me possessing you, will you always worry about my betrayal? But if I also become your person, will you cherish me even more
Whether it is King Kunpeng, Stan, or Yu Wu, including Shuyi, Ermeng, Yuanbing, etc., can they do everything I do for you? Can they put the dignity of being a man on the soles of your feet
I can!
Because I know you won't trample on my dignity, you'll just want to have all of me as I do to you.