After leaving the dungeon, Di Cheng and his party went straight to the airport without making any further stops. They boarded the flight back to Henan at two o'clock in the morning and returned to the southern temporary headquarters early the next morning. Pao-shu_ba. 8.) Peng Hou had already
To convey the news, the middle and high-level members of the thousand-man captains and above from the southeastern two fronts basically arrived yesterday. Even those who were recuperating in the hospital also came. The only exception was Xu Yun, Yang Jing and others.
Rescued several seriously injured people.
The originally scheduled meeting time was eight o'clock in the morning, but when they learned that Di Cheng had arrived in the conference room early, no one dared to delay. They hurriedly came to gather without eating. The silent and depressing atmosphere in the room made everyone come in.
Everyone lowered their heads and walked as slowly as possible. In less than ten minutes, the huge conference room was full of people. In addition to the long conference table, there were two more people surrounding the wall.
There are more than 70 people in the seats, which can be said to have gathered about 90% of the middle and high-level personnel of the eight tribes and the six branches. Among them are those who have met Di Cheng, some who have not met him, and some who are close confidants.
, and some have grudges, but no matter what the situation is, no one dares to make the slightest noise at the moment.
And one thing that is very different from previous meetings is... In the past, only Di Cheng was seated at the top of the table, but this time, Xi Yuhuang and Di Cheng were sitting side by side!
What does this mean? Everyone present was a smart person, and they vaguely guessed something.
"Everyone is here?" Di Cheng waited until eight o'clock and sat there quietly with his eyes closed to relax before slowly opening his eyes.
"It's all ready." Peng Hou responded simply.
"I called you here today not to discuss the current situation, but to simply announce a few things." Di Cheng's voice and expression were very calm, so calm that everyone in the room felt depressed from the bottom of their hearts. No one dared
Taking a breath, no one dared to look up. They were usually as arrogant as wolves and domineering as tigers, but now they all looked like obedient sheep. Even Tu Qingcang, who was participating in such a gathering for the first time, was affected and secretly suspected that Di
The power of success.
After a brief period of depression, Di Cheng said indifferently: "Yan Shou."
Yan Shou's body trembled involuntarily, and he quickly stood up, his movements a little panicked: "Brother Cheng."
Di Cheng looked at him calmly: "Are you blushing?"
"Ah?" Yan Shou asked cautiously, not understanding what Di Cheng meant, "Brother Cheng means..."
"You don't know?"
"Uh... this..." Yan Shou secretly grinned, feeling dizzy as he was stared at by Di Cheng. He quietly used his eyes to ask Xiao Feng and others around him for help, but found that their heads were lower than the other.
"How old are you?"
"Twenty...twenty-nine."
"Twenty-nine...twenty-nine...very good." Di Cheng looked slightly cold and stared at him with squinted eyes: "Let me ask you again, do you know the superiority of elders?"
"I know..."
"Then do you know how old Uncle Li Xuanen is? Do you know how many years he has been in the underworld? Do you know his identity in Tianmen? Do you know he is the boss?" Di Cheng's voice became higher and colder as he spoke.
Bang! Yan Shou was sweating on his forehead, and he knelt on the ground with a bang, his head almost hanging to his chest. He didn't expect Di Cheng to come up and touch him directly, nor did he expect that his tone was so cold.
"Do you know? Ah!!" A cold shout shocked everyone in the audience to shrink their necks.
Di Cheng patted his face, the crisp sound echoed in the conference room, and the cold voice trembled in people's hearts: "Are you blushing? What the hell are you! What the hell are you! You even want Uncle Li to kneel down for you!"
Yan Shou was sweating profusely, his face was burning, and he knocked his head heavily on the ground. He didn't dare to express his anger at all, and he didn't dare to argue.
"Because of the deaths in the Death Soldier Camp? Let me ask you, does the Death Soldier Camp belong to you, Yan Shou, or our Tianmen? Is their death unjust, or is it great? I ask you again, who destroyed the Death Soldier Camp? Yes
Black Dragon Gang, or Tianmen?"
Yan Shou didn't dare to move or say a word, wishing he could squeeze his whole body into the gap in the floor.
"Speak! Are you mute?" Di Cheng shouted coldly.
"Speak!" Xiao Feng quietly kicked Yan Shou.
"The Death Soldier Battalion belongs to... Tianmen. Their sacrifice was great. It was... the Black Dragon Gang who destroyed them!" Yan Shou stumbled, but at least the narrative was complete.
"Since their sacrifice was great, it was the Black Dragon Gang who ruined them. What should you do?"
"Get revenge from the Black Dragon Gang!"
"But what did you do?" Di Cheng's expression was as cold as an ice pick, and his soft voice floated like a cold current in the conference room: "It was a mutiny! It was an angry scolding of Mr. Weng! He pointed the finger at Tianmen, aimed at it.
Who does my brother, Di Shemen, belong to? Is it your Yan Shou's private army?"
"No!!" Yan Shou argued hurriedly.
Di Cheng's voice suddenly rose: "No? I think so! In your Shemen Gate, do the brothers below treat you as the boss, or me? Yan Shou, do you know that one decision of yours, one reckless decision, will lead to another
How many brothers died miserably on the battlefield due to their impulsive actions. Are they not human beings? Do they have no wives and children? Do they deserve to become lonely ghosts? I value you, appoint you, and keep entrusting the headquarters to you to guard. But you give back.
What is it? A rebellion?! You beast!”
"Brother Cheng!" Yan Shou knocked his head heavily on the ground. At this moment, his face was no longer flushed, but pale and colorless. The atmosphere in the entire conference room was extremely depressing. No one expected that Di Cheng would say such a thing.
It was so heavy, so overwhelming, that the power of the superior pressed them almost to the point of suffocation.
Di Cheng took a deep breath slowly to calm down the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Hand over the Earth Snake Order."
"Ah?" Yan Shou raised his head tremblingly, looked at Di Cheng blankly, and handed over the token? Is this...removal?
"Didn't you hear? Hand over the Earth Snake Order and get out of here."
"Brother Cheng!" The seven or eight thousand-man captains from the Snake Sect behind him hurriedly knelt down.
Xiao Feng and Sun Qi, who were good friends with him, also knelt down and begged for mercy. "Brother Cheng, Yan Shou didn't mean to do it, but... he was just a little excited. Please give him a chance, just one chance."
Di Cheng smiled coldly: "Why, I've only been away for a few months and no one listens to what I say? Do you dare to come out and refute me?"
"Brother Cheng, we..." Xiao Feng secretly grinned, but just as he was about to defend himself, Di Cheng said coldly: "Dahan, I accepted Yan Shou's Earth Snake Order, and Xiao Feng's Eagle Gate Order, accept it.
Sun Qi’s Leopard Gate Order.”
"Yes, Brother Cheng." Dahan, who stood behind him like an iron tower, walked up to the three people who were completely stunned and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
"Brother Cheng." Xiao Feng and Sun Qi looked at Di Cheng blankly, how...how could they...
"I don't understand etiquette and disobey the sect leader's instructions. Hand over your token and get out!" Di Cheng shouted coldly again.
Dahan coughed a few times, then groped around the three of them with his big palm, and finally found three tokens.
The three people's bodies were trembling, and they collapsed on the ground as if they were exhausted, with sluggish expressions. The others wanted to ask for mercy, but seeing the fate of Xiao Feng and Sun Qi, even Wantong and Sha Lang couldn't muster the courage to speak.
Di Cheng ignored them and continued: "Not just them, but all of us here, are you... blushing? The Black Dragon Gang launched a life-and-death battle, how did you respond? Mutiny in Humen and Longmen? Refusing to obey the orders of the headquarters? This
What are you doing? Performing acrobatics? Let outsiders laugh?
Are you blushing? Are you embarrassed? Anyway, I feel like I can’t lift my head up. I feel like I want to hit myself to death. This is our heavenly gate, this is what we call glory and achievement. Brothers, look back at you in these short two months.
What you did here, look at how many brothers died tragically and innocently because of your civil strife. I feel very pitiful and pathetic."
The more than 70 people in the audience breathed secretly, their cheeks burning. Di Cheng's words were like sharp knives carving out their hearts, and every word made them feel ashamed and depressed.
After a long silence, Di Cheng looked at Luo Shengkai and Shen Mingrong: "You two, the most hateful thing is you two. You formed a gang and acted against each other, treating Xi Yuhuang as the boss, and treating Humen and Longmen as your own private troops.
On weekdays, everything is centered on Xi Yuhuang, and the orders from the headquarters are ignored. What do you want to do? Huh? Are you waiting for me to die, raising a flag to rebel, and pushing Xi Yuhuang to the highest position? The other four
What does the door mean to you? Comrade-in-arms or enemy? Huh? Two bastards, let’s talk!”
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was stunned. Everyone, including Li Xuanen, stared blankly at Di Cheng. It was no secret that Longmen and Humen were loyal to Emperor Xi Yu, but they all knew it in their hearts, and no one dared to say it directly.
When I came out, I didn't even dare to break through the barrier. But today, Di Cheng actually... actually...
Quietly observing Xi Yuhuang, his expression remained indifferent as usual. Quietly observing Shen Mingrong and Luo Shengkai, both of them were caught off guard, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.
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