After falling out with Feng Junye, the generals of Bing City each turned to another city. Although many friendly soldiers persuaded them to make a compromise after hearing this, they still insisted on unanimous confrontation with Group B, these trialists who were aroused from true anger insisted on emphasizing that unless Feng Junye apologized to them first, they would never go back!

"I have said a long time ago that none of the people in Jiuyou Palace can make people worry-free!" Yan Yueque leaned on the recliner, snorting coldly as if he was expecting. Now he is already a regular visitor to City B. It is not inconsistent with the people in charge of the city. He raised his chin and greeted Wen Zhichen who was sitting in the lower head: "Then what are your plans next?"

Wen Zhichen drooped his head, and his hands habitually flipped the jade slip, looking depressed: "I don't plan to go back for the time being, the atmosphere is too weird. The city lord is determined to do his own thing again, and continuing to cooperate will only cause disputes."

"However, Ccheng B is in such a state now, and the generals are not in harmony. What should I do if Group B takes advantage of the situation?" Tang Mu pondered.

"Hey, you're talking about the point!" Yan Yueque's eyes were obviously filled with joy, he sat upright, raised the handle of the fan, and said in a long voice: "Since the city lord is incompetent, it is naturally - abdicating and giving way to the wise!"

Everyone in Group A knows that Yan Yueque wanted to take power from the beginning. Although he and Feng Boliang are both leaders now, if there are more troops in his hands, his status will definitely be higher. Now Feng Junye takes the initiative to make mistakes, which is a great opportunity for him.

"I'll go and persuade him." Although everyone knew that this was inappropriate, no one was willing to sing a opposite tune with Yan Yueque directly. After a while of silence, Rong Xiao still dissuaded him first.

"If you can change your boss before the formation, you will be exempted if you can."

Yan Yueque glanced at him, sneered and curled the corners of his lips: "You should really persuade him! Anyway, your task is to help that witch clean up the mess?"

Rong Xiao was unintentionally arguing with him, but he didn't pay attention and stood up and walked out. Before he left the door, Yan Yueque called him again.

"You'd better pray that he can listen to your advice! Otherwise, for the sake of the entire army, I will fully accept his troops."

...

When Rong Xiao came to Bingcheng, there were no trialists here. On the huge school ground, there were only a group of virtual soldiers running with weights. Their movements were standardized and capable, and they could always remain uniform, whether it was the swing of their arms or the spacing of each step.

At the same time, because they are virtual warriors, they have no personal consciousness, no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. After the commander issued the order, they will only execute according to the established procedures, without complaining or fatigue. Perhaps only such warriors can become Feng Junye’s ideal soldiers.

Rong Xiao walked to Feng Junye silently, sometimes looking at the group of running virtual soldiers, sometimes turning his head to look at him. Now, compared with the young man he first knew who could test himself on the ring, be graceful and smile at success or failure, he seemed to have become a different person. The more serious his attitude towards training troops, the more chilling he is.

Because... can you imagine how weird the situation is now? He will treat virtual soldiers as real trialists, shout at them, praise, or encourage them... This is like a soldier who is hit on the battlefield, hiding in the yard and fiddling with a group of wooden people to enjoy the self-satisfaction!

"I'm here to see you." Rong Xiao finally spoke, his eyebrows gradually tightened, "What's wrong with you recently?"

Feng Junye turned his head, as if he had just seen him, and was stunned for a moment, the muscles on his face automatically adjusted, and soon exaggerated smile appeared.

"I'm not that bad! Don't listen to them talking nonsense, I'm very good!" Feng Junye's voice kept rising, and the corners of his mouth were like a broken pocket, which could no longer be closed.

After a moment of celebrating, he pulled him to look at the virtual soldiers in the distance, "Look at how hard they train. As long as I give me some time, I can definitely train them into a first-class army! Then, I can make contributions on the battlefield!"

"Do you really think so?" Rong Xiao sighed and asked faintly.

It was like a needle that easily pierced a balloon that expanded to its limit.

Feng Junye's expression suddenly stiffened, and the exaggerated smile gradually restrained, and every piece of the muscles that were holding each other was trembling. His eyes gradually became covered with a deep layer of mist from a confused hole, with pain, resentment, and real cruelty. It was like a child who woke up from a dream, watching the beauty he longed for was shattered one after another in front of his eyes.

The next moment, he staggered and fell back several steps, raised his hand and set up a soundproof barrier. After ensuring that his embarrassment would not be spyed by the outside world, he seemed to have finally entered the safe zone, removed his disguised shield, and shouted in a collapse.

"Then what else can I think? What do you want me to think?! Our Jiuyou Palace has a great competitive pressure that you can't imagine! The Lord of the Palace is watching every move we make now. Once you make a mistake, you may never be able to make a fortune again! Behind our superficial scenery, you don't know how much darkness you can't see is hidden!"

"The people from Jiuyou Palace must not lose to Tianxiao Pavilion. This is an iron rule! Feng Qiwu did a good job at this point. He was equal to Yan Shilin and was not suppressed by him at all... and I... I am becoming a loser..."

Feng Junye smiled bitterly, his body shaking out of control. Suddenly, he stopped and pressed his violently undulating chest with one hand, his voice becoming more and more shrill.

"When I leave here, who else will remember me in this mission? No, I can't continue like this... I have to make some achievements, I must be worthy of my identity!"

"...and you!" After venting to himself for a moment, Feng Junye raised his hand again, and his fingertips were straight towards Rong Xiao, "Your relationship with Yan Yueque has become more and more harmonious! I tell you, this is very dangerous! Don't think that Sister Bo Liang wants to get close to anyone. She is her, but as an outsider, you must right your position! You can only choose to stand on one side of Jiuyou Palace and Tianxiao Pavilion!"

Rong Xiao could see that he had been holding back these words for a long time today.

Perhaps, the failure of the battle was just a fuse, and what really made him out of control was the heavy pressure of not being able to vent for a long time.

Growing in such an environment, under his gentle appearance, there are also unknown wounds. If a person's spirit is tense every moment, and every time he succeeds, it seems like he has walked along the line of death, then once he fails, it is like falling into a deep abyss. It is not surprising that he will have the same reaction today.

These successful people in the eyes of the world, the eldest son of the Tian family, actually have no courage to face failure at all. Because their family will not give them the chance to fail.

At that moment, Rong Xiao let Feng Junye roar and shouted out all the buried voices. Until he was exhausted and his hands were exhausted, he stroked his chest and gasped, Rong Xiao raised his hand calmly and removed the barrier that made him feel safe.

"I will tell everyone these words." He looked up at the sky. If the audience was watching, let them see; if the Lord of Jiuyou Palace was listening, let him hear. He lived a frank life, every word and action, nothing shameful!

"I am willing to make some sacrifices in order to be with Ryoko, but this does not mean that I have to give up on myself altogether. I don't think Ryoko wants to see me become like that."

"I only do what I think is worth it. I make friends I want to make, and there is no factional dispute at all. Whether it is Tianxiao Pavilion or Jiuyou Palace, I neither think that I am a subordinate of one side, nor will I be an enemy of the other side. I can't do this for one group of people."

When he subdued his subordinates, someone told him that his own forces and another gang are mortal enemies. If you want to recruit us, you must not recruit them anymore, or you must ask him to destroy the opposing gangs on his behalf before he will surrender, etc.

If it were someone else, they might choose a stronger gang to form an alliance from the perspective of interests. For this reason, even if they sacrifice another weak gang, they would be willing to sacrifice.

However, Rong Xiao has never done this kind of choice.

Every time, he was making efforts to untie the knots of the two gangs so that they could reconcile and become their own hands together. Although in the eyes of many people, his approach was simply thankless, Rong Xiao still did his own way.

He believes that friendship should not be either one or the other. Giving up the other for the sake of one side is too unfair to the person who is given up.

What a person sees should not only have interests, but also emotions.

It is precisely because of his sincere treatment that the gangs he acquired in the end also rewarded his sincerity. They were united closer by his side and were willing to live and die for him. It is this cohesion that has also made their team stronger.

Perhaps for the bosses of other gangs, they are just a group of younger brothers. But for Rong Xiao, they are all their brothers.

"I will become stronger, strong enough to have my own voice. I think the Palace Master will also like a son-in-law who is strong enough to assist him, rather than a submissive slave."

Feng Junye's eyes flashed sharply as he heard these words, as if he was reexamining him. Two opposing thoughts were also colliding repeatedly in his mind, scattering the invisible flash of lightning.

"No...you don't understand!" However, the inherent concept still seemed to have the upper hand. Feng Junye smiled bitterly and shook his head in a vicissitudes of life, "You have never really entered our circle, so you really don't understand..."

How did he get the recommended quota at the time? It was a competition among the internal children of Jiuyou Palace! To put it early, he faced more than once. Here, if you want to get resources and want to survive, who is not covered in blood, and who is not exhausted with those "brothers and sisters"?

The Nine Venerables told them that the Palace Master hoped that these special members could win the top ten in the assessment and completely trampled the Tianxiao Pavilion under his feet. He also thought that he could, but in the end, Feng Qiwu, the one who really entered the top five, was Feng Qiwu, a younger brother he had never valued.

"Then I will understand from now on." Rong Xiao's expression did not change. The only difference was that his eyes became more firm.

"A person who truly desires to achieve something should be confident that he can change the world, rather than waiting to be changed by the world."

"I used to be a very rebellious student in the academy. This time, it's probably the most rebellious thing I've ever done."

In the past, he was like everyone else, respectful and fearful to the Lord of Jiuyou Palace. After all, he was a big man too far away from him. For him, he might be really inferior to an ant.

But after knowing Liangzi's true identity, the fear disappeared mysteriously. He no longer regarded the other party as a gangster who was killed and killed, but regarded him as his father-in-law.

Since it is my father-in-law, then the matter between me and him is family matter. Since it is family matter, why bother with life and death or factional disputes?

Rong Xiao also knew that maybe in Feng Junye's eyes, he was very naive. Only those who had never been exposed to real darkness would think that the light area where he was is the whole world. However, no matter how dark the circle he was about to enter, wouldn't that be enough as long as he could bring light into it?

In the past, when he was in a gang, he could always stick to his brotherhood. So this time, he wanted to change the future of Jiuyou Palace... it would be the same!

"Even if I don't want to do it for Liangzi, I'll treat you as a brother." Then, Rong Xiao raised his hand solemnly and put it on Feng Junye's shoulder, "If you figure it out, tell me that I will definitely help you."

These people with glamorous appearances have their own concerns. Those with identities should be concerned about their own identities, and those with identities should also consider their own behaviors. They should not "collapse" in the eyes of the public. Even in a trial mission, they cannot be able to be their true selves.

But I feel much more relaxed, neither having an identity nor a persona, and it is precisely because of my own nothingness that there is also infinite possibilities.

Rong Xiao left with such a mood. His conversation with Feng Junye today was still very rewarding to him. Not only did he not shocked him by the unknown darkness, but he made him even more focused on the light. Perhaps in this world, there is such a group of people who can see hope from desperate situations at any time and turn crises into turning opportunities. And they are also destined to become people who rewrite an era.
Chapter completed!