Chapter 5269 (1/2)

The old man was interrupted by a sneer before he finished his words.

A big man stood up, first saluted Jiang haochu, then stretched out his hand to point to the old man and said impolitely, ”he Lao, you're old enough to live on a dog!”

”The sea clan says well, just for marriage, but since the sea clan and the Zerg have formed an alliance, they have made clear their purpose. They will never give up until they destroy the mirage and us.”

”The so-called marriage is just their cover.”

”If we really marry the spirit girl to the sea family, it represents our softness. They will hype that we are afraid of them and lose our face.”

”And you think they won't target us after the marriage?”

”Impossible!”

”They will certainly intensify their efforts and put forward various demands until they annex us a little bit.”

Speaking of this, the big man looked at Jiang haochu and said, ”Sir, at this time, there is nothing to discuss at all. The road in front of us is just four words, fight to the end.”

After being ridiculed by the big man, the old man's face sank and said, ”surnamed Yu, you really have no brain!”

”It's simple to say, but what shall we fight with them?”

”If only the sea clan and the Zerg clan form an alliance, it's nothing to fight with them in the end.”

”But this time we all know that the sea clan and the Zerg are not terrible. The terrible thing is that behind them, there is a Tibetan old will support them.”

”The great emperor of the Tibetan old society doesn't need much. If there are two hands, we can lock the victory.”

”What's more, they have been planning for a long time to secretly seal our territory and the four chaotic boundaries. They are only allowed to enter and not to leave.”

”The result of the dead battle is that we will be destroyed by them, but they will not lose anything.”

”Therefore, we have to agree to marry first, buy us some time, and find ways to send out the old and weak women and children of our respective ethnic groups, so as to keep the hope of our ethnic group's continued existence.”

”Then we'll fight them to the end!”

”Hiss!” The big man sneered with disdain: ”we strong men are dead. Do you think those old and weak women and children in our family can still live?”

”All three-year-old children know the truth of weeding out the roots, not to mention them.”

The big man and the old man, each sticking to his own words, are tit for tat in the hall.

The rest remained silent.