Hearing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly and seemed to have guessed something.
"Brother Feng, have you guessed something?"
Tang San looked at Wang Feng and suddenly said, "Why don't the two of us write down our thoughts on our hands and then spread them out to see if it's the same?"
Wang Feng: "…"
Why, Little San, are you also playing the trick of writing with Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu's palms?
Wang Feng smiled and didn't refuse.
Everyone was a little curious.
The two of them clenched their fists and directly condensed a few words in their hands with their soul power.
Then, they spread out their hands.
Everyone focused their eyes and saw that there were four words:
"Join the alliance!"
Seeing this, Tang San laughed a few times. "Brother Feng is the only one who knows me!"
Xiao Wu said jealously, "Brother, I know you too."
Tang San coughed a few times and said, "Xiao Wu, that's not what I meant."
Xiao Wu snorted.
Wang Feng was silent.
Everyone was silent.
"Join the alliance?"
Master looked at Tang San, his eyes flickering.
He couldn't see through his disciple's thoughts more and more.
"That's right!"
Tang San said slowly, "The Martial Spirit Alliance has a righteous reason. It's difficult for us to fight back with this method of boiling the frog in warm water.
Even if we start a war, we may not be able to defeat the Martial Spirit Alliance, which has at least 100,000 soul masters. "
Everyone nodded.
"All this time, we've been trying to break up and defeat the Martial Spirit Alliance."
Tang San's eyes flashed. "But the best result is nothing more than a lose-lose situation.
On the way back, I thought of Brother Feng's undercover.
I think Brother Feng wants to go undercover in the Martial Spirit Palace.
He should have a more noble purpose!
Not just to be a spy!! "
Wang Fengxin thought, "What other noble purpose do I have? Why don't I know it myself?"
Everyone looked at Tang San, puzzled and puzzled.
"Brother Feng can actually think of my idea.
This proves that he must have a more noble purpose. "
Tang San continued.
"Third Brother, what is his purpose?"
Ma Hongjun was curious as if a cat was scratching his head.
"It's simple."
Tang San looked at Wang Feng with admiration in his eyes. "Brother Feng infiltrated the Martial Spirit Palace as a spy. I think his ultimate goal … is to change the Martial Spirit Palace!
To change the deformed Martial Spirit Palace under the influence of Bibidon!
Thus, we will be able to save millions of soul masters! "
Wang Feng: "…"
Did I have such a noble purpose?
Wang Feng thought to himself.
When he had joined the Martial Spirit Palace as a spy, perhaps he had such thoughts deep down in his heart.
Wang Feng asked himself in his heart.
How many …
However, back then, Wang Feng only wanted to destroy Bibidon's Godly Seat Inheritance. In fact, he did have such intentions.
Without the inheritance of Bibidon, her influence on the Martial Spirit Palace would be greatly reduced.
He was the White Popetiff, and the next successor was Hu Liena. It was too easy for him to change the Martial Spirit Palace.
"But Big Brother Feng failed. That Bibidon is indeed very strong.
He almost killed Big Brother Feng on the Sea God Island. "Tang San sighed." But now, Bibidon is dead.
The Martial Spirit Alliance has no leader. With the strength of us and the two empires, as long as we join the Martial Spirit Alliance, it will be easy to change the Martial Spirit Alliance! "
"I can't accept the Martial Spirit Palace unifying the continent, but I can accept the Martial Spirit Alliance being changed by us and truly unifying the continent!"
Tang San finally revealed his ultimate goal.
This was the result of Tang San's long consideration.
Although he was very Bibidon, the Martial Spirit Palace.
But now that the enemy was dead, was the Martial Spirit Palace really going to be destroyed?
What good would it do if it was destroyed?
Tang San couldn't help but think of the three members of the Golden Generation who had slaughtered the Wolf Bandits with them that day in Vast Sea City.
As the Golden Generation of the Martial Spirit Palace, they could definitely represent the majority of the younger generation of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Facing those ferocious Wolf Bandits, they spared no effort to kill them.
This proved that they also advocated justice and order.
Later on, the three members of the Golden Generation could even gain the recognition of the Sea God.
This proved that they were not evil in their hearts.
And as the Holy Lady, Hu Liena actually let them go on the coastline!
It had to be said that this was definitely Brother Feng's influence.
What did this mean?
It meant that Brother Feng was very useful as a spy in the Martial Spirit Palace.
At least, he had changed some of the people in the Martial Spirit Palace.
In other words, the Martial Spirit Palace was not all bad.
There were so many Titled Douluo, and they were nothing more than forced by Bibidon's despotic power and orders.
Now that Bibidon was dead, Tang San's brain could be said to be extremely calm.
At this moment, everyone was shocked by this thought.
Wang Feng was not shocked. He had indeed guessed the opposite of Tang San.
According to his understanding of Little Three and the current situation, he had deduced.
When Tang San learned that Bibidon was dead, his hatred had mostly disappeared. Then, he might not really want to face the Martial Spirit Alliance head-on.
Not to mention how difficult it would be.
Although Bibidon was dead, there were countless soul masters in the Martial Spirit Alliance. It was impossible to face them head-on.
Therefore, with Tang San's intelligence and his experience as a spy.
It was best to disintegrate them from the inside.
Everyone was obviously shocked by Tang San and Wang Feng's thoughts.
They were so shocked that they were completely speechless!
It was a bold idea … but it seemed to be quite reasonable?
"Bibidon is dead, but what about the Thousand Daos Sect?"
Sword Douluo asked in a low voice. "Bibidon is dead, but the Thousand Daos Sect is still there …"
"Thousand Daos Sect?" Tang San smiled. "Brother Feng's strength is even stronger than the Thousand Daos Sect.
Of course, you should not know yet.
How did we come back today … "
As he spoke, Tang San gave Oscar, who was beside him, a look.
Oscar told them about the situation in the Soul Hunting Forest outside Heaven Dou City.
After that, everyone was shocked again.
"He … he defeated the Thousand Daos Sect …" Gu Rong looked at Wang Feng crazily. "This … how is this possible?"
What kind of strength was the Thousand Daos Sect?
He was one of the top three Titled Douluo in the world.
How could he defeat him …?
"To be precise, it was the Thousand Daos Sect and five Titled Douluo."
Oscar added, "Those five Titled Douluo used a powerful five-in-one fusion skill to seal our Martial Souls and soul power. Even at that level, Captain can still defeat the Thousand Daos Sect."
"So, we don't have to be afraid of the Thousand Daos Sect at all!
Even if a few more Titled Douluo come, they won't be a match for Captain. "
Hearing this.
Everyone was petrified again.
On one hand, it was because of this idea, and on the other hand, it was because of Wang Feng's strength.
He seemed to be so strong that it was unimaginable.
"Little San, how do you want to change the Martial Spirit Alliance?
So what if we change it?
Who's going to be the leader? "
Ning Fengzhi asked solemnly.
After thinking about it in his heart.
He was surprised to find that Tang San and Wang Feng's idea was extremely wonderful.
It could even achieve the most perfect result with the least loss!
"It's very simple."
Tang San smiled and looked at Wang Feng. "Have you forgotten that Brother Feng … is the White Popetiff of the Martial Spirit Hall?
Not many people in the Martial Spirit Hall know this secret.
The Martial Spirit Hall did not publicize it … Most importantly, Brother Feng's charisma … "
"So, if we want to do this, we only need to rely on Brother Feng."
"As for the leader … Brother Feng, who has the identity of the White Popetiff and is the most powerful, naturally …"
"The only choice!"
After that, the entire hall fell silent.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Feng.
Wang Feng: "…"
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Although it's a little late, I still want to ask for votes ~!