Woman, what is...for the rights of men?

At most, it is just icing on the cake.

If you can send charcoal in the snow, why not do it?

Especially those who value power like Gu Lan!

How can you care about a woman! ?

Therefore, it is very likely that Mrs. Green was the undercover agent sent by Gu Lan to the refining door.

Dingmiao frowned, "You said, this Gu Lan has tossed so much...what is the picture?"

Feng Chenglin pouted his lips: "Does this still need to be asked? Everyone knows what the law of heaven and earth does."

He worked so hard to do so many things, of course he wanted to dominate the world.

Can't generate power for love? !

"If he wants to be the master of the Protoss, he should already have this ability now."

What are you waiting for if you have the ability and don't do it yet?

"Perhaps, he is waiting for an opportunity," Feng Chenglin opened his arms and shrugged disapprovingly: "If it was me, I would definitely wait for the **** Lord to die, because only the **** Lord died. I can justly become the new God Lord."

"Impossible!!" Dingmiao directly denied: "He has the laws of heaven and earth in hand, and even the **** is not his opponent. Maybe he only needs to move his fingers to become the new master of the gods..."

"No, no...you don't understand," Feng Chenglin shook his head, earnestly: "There is a word in it called...the name is just right!!"

"Killing the Divine Lord, in the eyes of everyone, it is called a rebellious offense, plotting to usurp the throne, but if the Divine Lord hangs up and he takes the initiative to substitute, it will be different, it is called... the name is right, the destiny!!"

Dingmiao really doesn't understand Feng Chenglin's statement: "For Gu Lan, as long as the result remains the same, what is the process? What does it matter?"

"Of course it matters..."

"Anyway, I don't know much about Gu Lan. I only think that those who make big things do not stick to the trivial, whether they get the Protoss on the rebellious offense, or smoothly succeed to the throne and become the lord, the final result will not change, so why bother? What about the process?"

Feng Chenglin shook his head, just about to argue, he was held up by Dingmiao's hand.

"Furthermore, history is written by the victor. As long as he moves his fingers, he can change history. After tens of thousands of years, no one will know how his divine position came from..."

"Who said that no one knows?" Ling Luoyu interrupted him, thoughtfully: "If he was just a pure Protoss, he might not have such scruples..."

"With Gu Lan's cultivation base, he is the second in the Protoss, no one dares to be the first..."

Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "You let the God Lord hear this, how do you feel?"

"I'm talking about the Protoss!!" Ling Luoyu tapped the key.

"The Protoss..." Fengcheng Lin suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I think about it? Gu Lan is a member of the Protoss, but the Divine Lord is not... He, like the real person of Changyang, is an alien from another world..."

"Yes, the reason why God Lord was able to become the ruler is because at that time, his ability was unique!"

Dingmiao also understood the deep meaning: "So, the reason why Gu Lan didn't do it was because he was jealous of the gods?"

"Those people are not easy to provoke," Feng Chenglin smiled badly: "Just a real Changyang person, almost wiped out a few of us!"