The originally lively living room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of a pin dropping very clearly.
At this moment, the leaders of four families, six gangs, nine gates and thirteen villages were sitting at a dozen tables. Behind each of them stood two muscular boys who were not easy to mess with at first sight.
The looks of these power leaders tend to be ferocious, and having a scary-looking face in this chaotic realm can be considered an innate advantage.
As for a handsome and handsome young man like Qin Fan, who walked into the Realm of Chaos in three days, he might be picked up and sold somewhere.
There were also a few acquaintances of Qin Fan present, such as Gongsun Xin, who was minding his own business and called the shopkeeper to serve tea, and Xia Jinyu, who was dressed in a blinding outfit and was waving a folding fan as if watching the excitement.
This silence did not last long. A strong man with a leopard head and eyes and a beard slapped the table and stood up and said:
"Damn it, you're not even talking, are you? Then I'll say it first!"
This person is none other than the leader of Feiying Village among the Thirteen Villages, Sha Tonghai, known as the Leopard-Eyed Crazy Sword!
The other leaders of the forces looked at Sha Tonghai silently, the meaning was obvious, you can just say what you want.
After Sha Tonghai looked around at everyone, he spat:
"There's nothing to say about the outbreak of the beast tide. Just guard your own territory and that's it. That old boy from Yan Kuangshan also got angry with us through the Gongsun family master.
Mainly because there has been too much shit recently, the pretty boy from Wuyou Villa suddenly went crazy and killed this and that, which made us ignore this matter.
But it’s not too late! Those who died had no backing, and more dead people will just free up more territory.”
At this time, an old man with a goatee said:
"The words of the Master of the Sand Village are not rude, but there is something fishy about the beast tide. I wonder if you have heard of a recent rumor?"
"You are referring to Xiang Bohuai, the third elder of the Forging Knife Hall, and Inspector Mo who discovered that the giant ape king was rioting. They risked their lives and seriously injured him, which also reduced the scale of the beast tide."
"Shit, this beast tide is still small?"
"But it is true that the giant ape king was seriously injured. The stab wounds on his chest and abdomen can be seen clearly from a distance."
"Do you think a strong man who has cultivated to a great master level would be so sacrificial for himself and others?"
"If you have dark minds, don't think that everyone is like this. Maybe the two of them investigated the cause of the beast tide and saw that the giant ape king kept gathering the beasts, so they tried their best to stop it.
At present, it seems that there are indeed no large-scale groups of ferocious beasts pouring into Xuanyang Territory in the southern dangerous areas, so those ferocious beasts are the only ones making trouble everywhere. Once we kill them, this beast wave should be over."
The last words of this person made other power leaders think deeply, because the news they investigated was the same.
In fact, several power leaders present also secretly pushed for the spread of this rumor, because this beast wave affected too many towns, causing some of their men to start thinking about running away.
Establishing a hero at this time can undoubtedly stabilize people's hearts, especially the news that the giant ape king is seriously injured, which can ignite hope for those who are desperate.
The people present actually didn't care at all whether Xiang Bohuai and Mo Yunlan died to protect Xuanyang Territory. What they really wanted to know was when this beast tide would end.
It is naturally beneficial to them to use the beast tide to clear out a group of people and free up a large area of territory, but if they go wrong, they will also become one of the people to be cleared out.
With the current impact of the beast disaster, the free space is enough for everyone present to eat half full.
"Let's discuss business. How can we force Yan Kuangshan to send troops, or how can we lead the beast tide directly to Xuanyang Giant City and let the Red Robed Army handle it."
The old man with the goatee interrupted everyone and wanted to discuss the death of Xiang Bohuai and Mo Yunlan.
Because his words were too straightforward, others were unable to react for a while.
"Clan Chief Gong, I'm still here. Is it appropriate for me to hear the following words?"
The old man named Gong stood up and saluted Xia Jinyu:
"Master Xia's words are a bit exaggerated. Everyone knows that Tongtian Chamber of Commerce is absolutely neutral. Naturally, we can trust Master Xia's credibility."
Xia Jinyu curled his lips somewhat boredly, glanced at Gongsun Xin who was still staring at the tea cup, put down his right hand, and said that you should continue the discussion.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were also looking at the old man named Gong, but without any thought, Sha Tonghai slapped the table and stood up again:
"Old Gong, you are not an honest person. We can all see that the beast tide seems to be pulled by a red line in the sky, and its target is directly towards the huge city of Xuanyang.
Although there are several small towns controlled by your Gong family on the way forward, and there is even a newly built small town, but compared to exciting Yankuang Mountain, we don't have to do anything, and it seems to be the most correct choice.
"
"Do you really think so? It seems that the direction of this beast tide has not changed. But if I send a team of dead soldiers, I might be able to lure thousands of beasts into the sphere of influence of Feiying Village."
Immediately before Sha Tonghai could get angry, the old man surnamed Gong looked at the leaders of other forces and said:
"In some ways, we are both prosperous and devastated. To put it bluntly, we are just a broken glove that can be thrown away when it gets dirty. We can barely use it through repairs, and help from each other is indispensable.
But if we don't work together, something worse could happen.
Everyone, the beast tide is only the first thing we need to solve, but the second thing is the key. It is impossible for the Ten Thousand Poison Palace and the Underworld Corpse Cult to quietly influx so many people into Xuanyang Territory.
Who secretly took advantage of them and took the opportunity to help? If we look into it further, it seems that it is not good for anyone, right?"
After the leaders of the forces exchanged glances, they neither nodded nor shook their heads, but all looked at the old man surnamed Gong.
Seeing this, Patriarch Gong was secretly relieved and said with a sincere smile on his face:
"Then let's talk about how to get our Lord Yan to send troops?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion outside the inn. A loud bang was heard, and a guard guarding the door of the inn was kicked in. At the same time, a strange bloody sword light came into everyone's eyes!
Before the other guard could let out a scream, his head rolled to the ground, and under the sunlight, a dark shadow stepped into the inn step by step.
After the man waved his hand and the door was tightly closed again, everyone looked at his black flying fish suit and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Everyone, I'm not late." Xue Yan stepped on the head of the guard who was kicked in at the beginning, and after he finished speaking, he exerted force with his right foot.
Bang——!
The guard's head was crushed to pieces, blood and brain fluid flew in all directions, and a few drops of blood hit the face of the old man surnamed Gong who had just stood up and was about to talk.