The heavy kneeling on the ground, the trembling whispers, and the slender figure tapping the ground deeply made many people moved and lost their minds. It seemed that there was an invisible pressure permeating the troops who were preparing to follow Jin Xuan.
They were a little out of breath.
There was only a slight change in the atmosphere of the ballistic force, but the overall differentiation did not begin until...
Wang Jingquan, the deputy captain of the 1,000-man team, walked towards the front of the team expressionlessly, nodded slightly towards Xi Yuhuang and the others, and then... lowered his eyes and walked directly to the left side of the team, where he chose to follow Jin Xuan.
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The direct choice and calm pace, especially the 'left' area of the choice, once again attracted a lot of attention. In the solid atmosphere of the audience, at this special moment of life and death, Wang Jingquan was able to make this move,
Being the first to stand in the restricted area is equivalent to clearly declaring that you...are leaving the Tianmen!!
Since the establishment of Tianmen, loyalty and perseverance have always been the most important disciplinary rules for all gang members. They have always been proud to join Tianmen. No gang member has ever voluntarily left Tianmen, especially the eight members who symbolize the troops directly under the sect leader.
tribesmen.
Wang Jingquan's move was equivalent to an iron fist, which severely broke the chain of discipline that bound Tianmen. This was the first person when Tianmen was established...!!
The 16,000 disciples of the Eight Great Branches narrowed their eyes slightly, and the hands holding the weapons unconsciously tightened...clenched...heavy breathing filled the air all around, and their scarlet eyes locked on Wang Jingquan.
Peng Hou's eyes were slightly sharp, and the cold expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years actually showed a smile at this moment. It's just that this smile was as weird as it was weird, or as cold as cold. His hazy eyes were dead.
Staring at Wang Jingquan, who had his eyes lowered, he said in an inaudible voice: "Ling Chi, throw the body away and feed the dogs!!"
The men in black behind them nodded slightly and quietly disappeared into the team.
Wang Jingquan didn't know that his "brave" move aroused Peng Hou's murderous intention, nor did he know that a cruel punishment would soon befall him. He remained calm and responded to the pressure from the eight major sects with indifference.
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Although he is respected as the deputy captain of the 1,000-man team, he has not been in Tianmen for a long time, and was selected into the ballistic force at the beginning. In four years, his influence on Jin Xuan and Wu Long
The recognition has already exceeded Tianmen.
So, at this moment, no regrets!
He believed that his choice was worthy of his conscience, and that it was enough for his brothers who were willing to follow the leader but had concerns to make the right choice.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the other centurions and deputy thousand-man captains made their choices one after another. A small number of people appeared next to Li De, kneeling to the ground in the same posture, facing the Tianmen headquarters. Most of them
They stood next to Wang Jingquan. Because of the slightest shame in their hearts, no one raised their heads or eyes. They either turned their faces to the side or lowered their heads directly. A small number of people also leaned behind Jin Xuan and Wu Long, meaning they would definitely follow.
Commander, no matter where they go!
With captains like them as a precedent, the team of more than 6,000 people finally began to divide. Everyone's steps were a little heavy, and everyone's expressions were complicated and unclear. This choice is related to the fate of the ballistics, and will directly affect them.
The most important thing about the following life trajectory is that after truly standing in one area, the hesitation deep in the heart will no longer exist, and the persistence in other areas will be completely abandoned.
Standing on the right side, they will completely return to Tianmen and abandon the traces of ballistics; standing on the left side, they will leave Tianmen forever and will never be able to return to the past. Everything... stems from this extreme and cruel life and death decision.
Once you make a decision, there is no reason or chance to go back on it!
The whole differentiation process lasted for half an hour. In the end, more than 1,800 people stood on the right side representing "go home", more than 3,100 people stood on the left side representing "leave", and another
More than 1,200 people stood behind Jin Xuan and the others.
In the area on the right, more than 1,800 people were kneeling on the ground, their heads buried deep in the sparse grass. A depressing atmosphere circulated among the troops, and trembling words like prayers echoed in their hearts.
Go home? Go home!
About 70% of them are the killer troops who originally broke away from Leng Feng. They have joined Tianmen for a long time and are old people who got up early to follow Di Cheng. They have a stronger sense of identification with Tianmen and have more faith in the sect leader than others.
So...when faced with the crisis of being 'exiled', they completely abandoned their ballistics and returned to Tianmen. After all, this is home and root!
The more than 3,000 people in the left area lowered their heads slightly, silently bearing the harsh and hostile looks from around them. They were slowly adjusting their emotions, slowly peeling off and abandoning their obsession with Tianmen.
.Now that they have stood here, there is no reason to go back. From now on, they can only follow the leader.
The scenes on the left and right are very depressing, but their meanings are completely different, almost forming a sharp contrast.
Peng Hou's sinister voice sounded faintly: "You don't know if you don't do it. Tianmen spent four years, invested countless energy, and gave a lot of support, and actually created nearly four thousand ungrateful people. It is difficult for people to be self-reliant without righteousness.
I really want to know how you face your former brothers, how you face your parents and relatives, and how you have the nerve to eat Tianmen's food and use Tianmen's weapons.
No matter how Brother Cheng treats you in the future or what kind of lenient policies he has, but... today, right here, I, Peng Hou, tell you these rubbish clearly! From now on, anyone who dares to step into Sichuan again will be punished.
Blame my iron law for being ruthless and unjust, don’t blame the dungeon for being inhumane! If anyone dares to do harm to Tianmen, the iron law will definitely imprison all nine of your clans and kill them without mercy. If you have no relatives and no reason, your ancestral graves will be dug up to take the blame!!
Bastards, listen clearly, I, Marquis Peng, will do what I say...and do it!!"
The sound of gnashing teeth was like a wave of yin energy sweeping through the whole place. Everyone in the left area was obviously trembling, and no one raised their eyes. Even Augustus and the others felt a slight chill.
This decision is equivalent to directly adding more than 4,000 people to the iron-clad blacklist! Sitting on the nine clans in a row? Digging the ancestral graves? That's cruel!!
Xi Yuhuang's indifferent voice sounded at this moment: "Jin Xuan, this is the result of your four years, are you proud??!! You can see the true love in times of adversity, and you can be followed by more than 4,400 people. You have no regrets in this life. According to
It is agreed that the ballistic force will leave Tianmen starting today, but the previous treatment will remain unchanged."
Jin Xuan felt that his cheeks were hot and painful. After a long period of absence, he closed his eyes in despair. More than four thousand people were willing to follow him out of the Tianmen, which was enough to make anyone feel happy, but... was this glory? Or was it?
……disaster.
Such astonishing figures clearly confirmed the doubts of Tianmen's top leaders - Ballistic has become the Kim family's private army! And they unswervingly support and support themselves, even at the expense of leaving Tianmen.
Perhaps the ballistic brothers did not think too much and just chose according to their own 'hearts'. However, Jin Xuan, who has experienced half a life of ups and downs, understands that in front of the iron law commander, the deputy sect leader of Tianmen, the two major military advisors and the eight branches
Faced with this, openly making the choice to leave Tianmen is tantamount to betrayal!
This kind of loyalty and responsibility made Jin Xuan breathless. It was enough for him to bear the reputation of a traitor and become a sinner and a laughing stock in Tianmen. Back then in the Secret Service, he ended up in "exile", but now in Tianmen, he has been punished again.
'Expulsion' treatment.
"Instructor, I..." Wu Long, who had lowered his head in silence from beginning to end, suddenly raised his head hesitantly, looked at the brothers behind him, and then at the more than 3,000 people on the left who were silent, and said in an inaudible voice: "I...
I want to...stay in Tianmen."
Dongfang Hao frowned slightly: "Huh?? I didn't hear clearly what you said, please say it again!"
"I want... to stay..." Wu Long avoided Dongfang Hao's gaze, bowed deeply to Jin Xuan, and moved heavily and slowly towards the right area. This move not only shocked the more than 4,000 'breakaway' troops,
Even Emperor Xi Yu and the others were a little surprised.
"Wu Long!!" Dongfang Hao frowned and stared at Wu Long with sharp eyes.
Jin Xuan's eyes swayed slightly, and he looked at Wu Long who was leaving step by step with confusion, as if something was being ruthlessly torn off in his heart, and he seemed to be a little relaxed.
Wu Long didn't say anything. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes. He retreated step by step to the right area and stood in the messy team. Finally... he slowly turned around, raised his head slightly, and faced the direction of Tianmen headquarters, with a complicated look.
A look flashed across his eyes, and finally he returned to clarity. He knelt on the ground with a bang and knocked his head deeply.
Wu Long's actions left some of the more than 4,000 "breakaway" troops at a loss. The reason why they left Tianmen was to follow Wu Long, but now...
Xi Yuhuang's evil eyes showed signs of turning, as if they were falling on Wu Long deep in the crowd: "If what you did was just to atone for Jin Xuan, or to fight for the survival of these people,
I can tell you clearly that it makes no sense."
Peng Hou said expressionlessly: "Don't force yourself, we Tianmen don't need charity."
Wu Long was unmoved and knelt quietly in the crowd, kowtowing his head and closing his eyes. He chose to come back here, bent down, lowered his head, and made this unprecedented move. Maybe it was really a bit strange.
Because of ballistic atonement, but more importantly, he... really wants to stay here, he wants to stay from the bottom of his heart.
Tianmen? Tianmen dream!! He has woken up under repeated stimulation, hoping to return, start over, and fight together.