Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 800 Creating a Strong Man (Ten Updates)

One hundred bows and crossbows is indeed a lot, but this is only for ordinary wealthy families.

What Ji Shuyun wants is not an impenetrable Ji Mansion, what she wants is an invincible force, strong enough to protect all her beloved ones.

Involved in the torrent of power, if she wants to protect herself, she must have power beyond ordinary people's imagination.

One hundred is just a drop in the bucket to her.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Ji Shuyun hadn't said anything, Zhuo Chen was a little puzzled. He frowned slightly and asked, "Could it be that City Lord Ji doesn't agree with what the patriarch said?"

Ji Shuyun got up slowly, glanced at Zhuo Chen with a chuckle, and said, "Patriarch Zhuo, what do you think of the current situation among the Four Kingdoms?"

Zhuo Chen narrowed his eyes and fell silent.

The relationship between the four countries is extremely delicate, and the mutual restriction is an extremely fragile balance. As long as a little force is used, this balance will be broken.

In other words, this balance is currently being disrupted.

It's just that this is definitely not the situation he wants to see, and it is also something they have been avoiding... because if the balance is broken, their Bakhasa tribe will definitely become the object of competition!

Ji Shuyun smiled, stretched out his hands and rolled up his soft hair, and said: "The situation in the world, the long-term must be united, and the long-term must be divided. There is no need to say more about this kind of principle. Patriarch Zhuo naturally understands it, right? "

Zhuo Chen was silent, his small face was full of maturity and stability that did not match his age, and there was also a sense of wisdom.

Ji Shuyun stared at the exquisite face for a moment, and said with a smile: "In the turbulent historical torrent, unless you can hide from the world forever, you will definitely be pulled into it. This is the case with my Regent's Palace, you Bakhasa The same is true for the family, this is a fate that none of us can choose."

Zhuo Chen slowly closed his eyes, clenched his small fists tightly, but trembled a little due to fatigue.

Ji Shuyun smiled, and said leisurely: "As the existence that all the princes and generals want to win over, once a great change occurs, either break through the encirclement and live, or die with the flow, you and I will both face this choice."

Zhuo Chen sighed, his small fists were tense to the extreme, and he finally relaxed. He lowered his eyes so that people could not see his expression clearly, but his breath was extremely cold: "Choose power at will, if you make a wrong bet, you will only die. Don't wait, wait until the rising overlord appears, and then make a choice, Miss Ji, what do you think?"

"Wait?!" Ji Shuyun sneered, stood up slowly, and looked down at Zhuo Chen, "What do you want to wait for? A troubled world? Or a hero? Wait for death? Or wait for redemption? Or wait for fate? And the pity of the strong, hiding aside and trembling, hoping that good luck will favor you, so that you can meet a good master?"

Ji Shuyun's words clearly did not contain a word of humiliation, but it made several members of the Bakhasa tribe blush.

Why don't they want to take my own destiny and future? !
It's just that they can't help it. Although they are good at forging weapons and have a huge race, they are ultimately a weak existence in the face of war and the country, aren't they?

What else can I do besides waiting for the strong to appear and attach to it?
Seeing that the bodies of several people were in an angry state, Ji Shuyun smiled, and the light in her eyes was as dazzling as the sun.

"Haven't you ever thought about creating a strong man yourself?"

(End of this chapter)