The sky is still gloomy and the cold wind is still biting;

The shrill north wind swept across the vast ruins, passing through the dense corpses in the ruins, and then swept towards the dark sky with a cry of ghosts, making the sad Chengshan Port even more desolate and cruel...

Bang...!

Bang...!

Bang...!

The crisp sound of gongs...or that's the sound of gongs... echoed above Chengshan Port with rolling echoes, in the ruins of hell on earth, as bleak and desolate as the gongs and drums that summon the soul;

As the sound of the gong echoed from afar, the survivors who were crowding in the rubble to find food, put down their work, stared at the numb and puzzled eyes...

"The gong is ringing and the way is opened! Idle people avoid it!"

"mighty!"

"Far from the Qing Divine Sect, the culture and martial virtues will be loved by the people!"

"mighty!"

"Brother Yuanqing, for thousands of years, will unify the world!"

"mighty!"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the gong, the sound made people get goosebumps all over their body. It was obvious that the shouts that had read too much martial arts novels echoed loudly in the dead Chengshan Port, and followed closely by the "magnificent" sounds of people who were like a county government to go to the hall, but more like mourning;

Listening to the sound of numbing scalp, I couldn't help but want to step forward and cut a few times. The dense gang members gathered in front of the Hei Ling Gang Hall also frowned and looked in the voice...

Following the loud shouts that made people grit their teeth, I saw that on the almost flattened Iron Wolf Gang's territory, there was a team of gongs and drums on the vast ruins, shouting and dancing, with hundreds of people;

In front of the long line, Guillizi and a group of Guillizi, who were like him, were carrying an iron washbasin, aluminum washbasin, or even iron buckets, and so on. He limped while holding branches, steel pipes, or even spoons, rolling pins, while knocking hard on his hands. At the same time, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, shouting loudly in all directions:

"The gong is ringing and the way is opened! Idle people avoid it!"

"Brother Yuanqing! He is wise and powerful, and will unify the world for thousands of years!"

And behind the group of crutches was a group of gauze and rags, with numb and achesy faces. I don’t know which gang they were all from. These guys were carrying a knife on their shoulders, moving forward like jumping corpses, and at the same time, with the sound of gongs and shouts in front of them, a crying cry was made.

"mighty!"

And just after this group of people who were obviously a group of psychiatric groups, there was a large sedan carrying six people... or a few steel pipes and a large steel plate...

And just above the piece of steel plate that is not embroidered with garbage was a pretty good-looking white sofa. Just next to the small sofa, Xu Shucheng, covered in gauze, stood proudly with a proud face, and glanced at the survivors far and near with a smile on his face, and the remaining gang members disdainfully, and shouted to the crowd: "Look at this place! I am the second! I am the second!"

After that small sofa, there were eight young women wearing woolen coats and high-heeled leather shoes. The coat was clearly shining. They held various fans and looked at the figure sitting on the sofa with charming faces. They also lifted the hem of the clothes from time to time, rubbing against the man's shoulders and arms with a bright body;

Of course, the figure sitting in the small sofa was naturally Zheng Yuanqing with his backbone and a military coat;

However, the joyful shouts in front of him, like a clown, were inconsistent with Zheng Yuanqing's expression like a clay bodhisattva. At this moment, Zheng Yuanqing seemed to have no idea that he was the protagonist of this farce, sitting quietly on the sofa without moving, without saying a word, and indifferent, as if he was really like the clay bodhisattva being carried by someone waiting to be consecrated...

The only thing that proves that he has not been drugged or something is the look he glanced at Xu Shucheng's back from time to time-

Suspicious, but murderous intent is hidden!

"Bastard! Where did this power come from? This is simply a provocation! This is obviously intentional!"

"Yes, they did it on purpose! It's almost so worried here, but it's beating gongs and drums for us to show you. Are you showing off?"

"Hmph! I'm just worried about being angry. Let's go, brothers, let's see what the so-called Yuanqing Shen Cult is;"

"Hey! What could it be? Look at the group of people with few arms, legs, noses and ears. Will this be something on the table?"

Looking at the swaying team in the distance, the first reaction of the remaining thousands of gangs was-

provocative!

Chi Guoguo’s provocation!

This is simply provoking the dignity of the Chengshan Port gang!

However……

This is just the first reaction, and it is just the first reaction, and then...

There is no more...

As the juggling group got closer and closer, thousands of gangs slowly pulled out the broken steel knife in their hands, stared at the blood-red eyes and saw the figure sitting on the sedan chair clearly, the huge crowd returned to death again, and almost everyone shut their mouths in an instant and quietly put away the knife in their hands;

Everyone clearly remembers the man wearing camouflage pants and black phoenix tattooed on his body...who is it!

And not only that...

Everyone clearly recognized who were the six people carrying more than a ton of large steel plates with ten people standing...Aren't they the bosses of those medium-sized gangs who remain neutral?

A Level 6 Awakening!

Eight first-level awakened people!

Such a formation...

"Wow! It's indeed a high-level awakened person! What a majestic formation!"

"Oh my god! Really! How grand this formation is! How bold! How domineering! It's really a shock to the tiger's body, the king... Oh no, the emperor's aura shook, and all the princes all worshiped! I couldn't help but go and worship it!"

"You... why did you change your face so quickly! Are you all pig's heads? This is obviously the domineering spirit from the psychopath group!"

"Brother! Calm down! Is it a mentally ill group to see who the boss is? If you are the boss of that group, then you are a group of psychopaths; if a Level 6 awakened person is the boss, then what they exudes is a domineering spirit! Have you lived in vain for more than 30 years? Do you know what it is good to fart a powerful person?"

"What?! Isn't it obvious that you are just insincere?"

"Tsk! What's wrong with being insincere? Is it important to be belly or face? Stupid! - Yuanqing Shen Cult! For thousands of years..."

Just a few dozen seconds after seeing the situation clearly, there were serious differences among the huge crowd, but after a battle between belly and face, the seemingly serious differences did not cause much waves at all, and they were instantly destroyed by a silence of flag-shaking shouts that were obviously insincere;

Of course, there are also some people who are slow to react or whose face is temporarily better than their belly...

"This is wrong! Isn't this person the leader of our gang? Why did this happen overnight? What was the singing of this song?"

"Don't you care about it! Look at you're worried! Don't you understand why your Hei Ling Gang broke up? Isn't this the case in all dynasties - if you defeat foreign enemies, you will start to slap one by yourself, and you won't give up if you don't strangle one to death. Isn't this normal for internal power struggle?"

"I said... let's just say it's disbanded... Forget it, no matter what our business is, they will do whatever they want! Anyway, we are just soldiers who work hard to eat;"

"Yes, yes! Then what are you waiting for? Go quickly! The earlier you go, the higher your status! Maybe you can still take the seat! The stubborn and unrestrained caution was treated as a remnant and rectified!"

"Yes, right! The Hei Ling Gang has been disbanded! Go quickly! The Yuanqing Shen Cult! For thousands of years, we will unify the world!"

It's just a few minutes...

Just a few minutes after the "Yuanqing Shen Cult" was in a panic, the Belly Party finally won a great victory. The attitude of countless people suddenly changed drastically, and the previous anger almost instantly turned into a strong worship!

Immediately after another, with loud slogans, the vast crowd immediately threw away the Heiling Gang's main hall, and rushed towards the team with starlight flashing all over the place. Then, the huge Chengshan Port suddenly rang out in a heartfelt voice, "For thousands of years, unify the world," and gradually moved away in the direction of the wharf...

The opposite is the group outside the Hei Ling Gang headquarters, which was only a few hundred people but still did not disperse!

"Nothing! It's simply nonsense! This is nothing but nonsense!"

"What's the matter with this tama? What's the unification of the world? Is this the leader of your Hei Ling Gang? Isn't this the number one person from He Tielang Gang?"

"Shut up! The Hei Ling Gang has never had this number of leader! I only recognize my second brother!"

"That's right! Although we are from the Tielang Gang, I listen to my second brother's name. Now He Tie is not sure where to go. Even if I starve to death, I will not hang out with that number of people anymore. I have decided that I will hang out with my second brother!"

"Yes! We only recognize our second brother! Let's go to the shitty leader of Tama!"

"That's right! We only recognize our second brother! But the situation is not good at the moment, we must meet our second brother! Even if we kneel down, we have to ask our second brother to come out again!"

"Walk--!!"
Chapter completed!