A few days later, in the hospital, everyone was waiting anxiously, among which Li Yanbei was the most excited, constantly walking back and forth in the corridor, and a few godfathers such as King Chu were also so nervous. Although the child has not yet been born, there are already a large number of godmothers and godfathers.

Half an hour later, this silent atmosphere was finally broken by the sound of the door of the operating room, and I saw a doctor in a white coat walking out, and smiled at Li Yanbei, who was still a little unresponsive: "Congratulations, mother and son are safe, they are a boy." ”

After Li Yanbei heard this, he immediately sat down on the ground and muttered blankly: "I'm a father, I'm a father." Originally, he was going to enter the delivery room together and film all the process of Chu Yingqi's childbirth, which was also an idea.

However, after thinking about it, he was too nervous, more sensitive than Chu Yingqi, and he stayed in the delivery room, lest he cause any accidents.

Then, Li Yanbei and his parents, and a group of people poured into the delivery room, and lightly took the newborn from the doctor's arms, a boy with a handle.

Li Yanbei laughed even more silly after seeing his son.

Time passed, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Chu Yingqi's mother and son were still recuperating in the hospital. And Li Yanbei accompanied the king of Chu and others to the airport and saw them off.

"Last night, Jianao Shenzhou called me and said that I had something to discuss, I guess it should be related to those foreign forces, those gringos have been too rampant recently, if this continues, our Huaxia forces will gradually be suppressed, and we can't let foreigners attack us anymore." Before leaving, he deliberately talked to Li Yanbei alone, "Now there are many people in the circle, all waiting for a speaker." Li Yanbei was a little puzzled, what did the former mean by this, if he waited for the speaker, wouldn't it be enough to be a hundred thousand machines and a sword proud of Shenzhou?

"Waiting for whom?" Li Yanbei groaned slightly, could it be that these people are waiting for the old ghost?

"I'm waiting for you." Thousands of machines said bluntly.

"Of course, you shouldn't be unclear about your weight in the circle, right?" Looking at Li Yanbei's expression, he said dumbly. Li Yanbei shook his head, his mind was on the god list, how could he have time to care about the affairs of the industry, and besides, he never regarded himself as a professional player, although in the eyes of others, he had long been a professional player.

"Let's not talk about the good or bad reputation, your appeal in the circle is actually greater than me and Jian Ao Shenzhou, after all, your team is all strong, and it is the top combat power of Huaxia players, only if you stand up, people in the circle will respond." Hundreds of thousands of machines.

"Oh?" A hint of surprise flashed on Li Yanbei's face, he didn't know that he had such a great influence in the circle. However, his ability to have today's game status also depends on the god list. But the words of a hundred ways and thousands of machines made Li Yanbei's expression a little unnatural, could it be that his reputation in the circle was not very good?

It seems that there is time to pay more attention to the affairs of the industry.

In fact, the reason why he can generate great appeal is also because of the relationship between the team, not him. Almost all the people in the circle entered the game one after another at the beginning of the opening of the God List, and they happened to experience the most glorious moment of their mythical team, so it was normal to have reverence for them.

"You have been silent for too long, if you drag it out any longer, I'm afraid you will really be forgotten, I know that you don't care about fame and fortune now, but you have to know that the current situation is different, that group of gringos are challenging us, if you don't fight, it will not only mean that Huaxia is weak, but also break the hearts of all Chinese players." After saying the last sentence, Baidao Qianji patted Li Yanbei on the shoulder and left. Obviously, everything is up to Li Yanbei himself.

"Maybe it's really going to have a second spring." Li Yanbei sighed softly.

Since you really need someone to lead the Chinese players, why should he be an example? You know, at the beginning of the game, when the four major states were fighting each other at their most intense, every time Dongsheng was in trouble, didn't he stand up and solve the problem?

It's just that this time is different, he represents not only Dongsheng Shenzhou, but all Chinese players.

In the next few days, Li Yanbei was also admitted to the hospital, playing games and taking care of his wife and children, and he was busy enough. In fact, there is no need for him to take care of it, the Chu family has hired seven or eight nannies alone, and they almost never leave the children. Not to mention, there is also the mother-in-law, as well as Li Yanbei's parents. There is no need for him to worry about it at all, because as long as the moderate game does not hurt the body, Chu Yingqi, who has just finished giving birth, can't wait to enter the game.

Such a game enthusiasm is even Li Yanbei sighing to himself.

"What are your plans?" In the Xihua Building of Aolai City, all the powerhouses of Chinese players, including Li Yanbei, gathered together, because of foreign forces, they temporarily reached an agreement to join forces. Among them, there are guild bosses such as Sword Proud Shenzhou, Baidao Qianji, etc., as well as the two generations of mythical teams of Dongsheng Shenzhou, even Zhu Shen and Jian Ten were also present, and these people were invited by Sword Proud Shenzhou to attend the meeting.

They're going to take sanctions against foreign players!

Because, now Chinese players are already panicking, and almost every Chinese player who upgrades outside will be attacked by foreign players. The number of foreign players is really much more than that of Huaxia. Now that this group of gringos has reached a united front, they cannot ignore it.

"There's no plan, just kill as much as you want, although they have a certain advantage in numbers, they are still too weak." Jian Ao Shenzhou said coldly, indeed, it's okay for these foreign guilds to bully the small guilds and forces in Huaxia, but if they really anger their gang, it will be miserable.

At present, foreign forces are like dozens of earth dogs, specifically picking on the underage lion cubs of the lion group, but when the adult lions of the lion group are collectively dispatched, the end of this group of earth dogs will come.

On the second day of the meeting, a major event broke out, shocking more than a billion players on the god list, and the media from all over the world rushed to report on the incident, and there was even a political axe of a certain country to protest to the United Nations.

The ten foreign guilds in the Nanzhan Continent were all destroyed in just one night, and the people who shot were none other than the Temple of the Gods and the Seeing Dragon Society, and the two major guilds of the Nanzhan Continent joined forces, and the group of gringos had no strength to resist at all. The same is true for Dongsheng Shenzhou's side, except for the Lion Alliance and the other two guilds, the rest of Dongsheng Shenzhou's foreign forces have all been wiped out. Baidao Qianji actually reached a strategic cooperation with Feng Xiaoxiao, you must know that although Huaxia players are fighting fiercely, if they really resist external enemies, they will be very united.

This is the characteristic of the Chinese nation that has been inherited for 5,000 years.

The reason why Chinese players are fighting among themselves is because, in their eyes, only their compatriots are qualified to be their opponents or enemies.

In contrast, the situation between Xihe and Beiju is not so serious, and the Feng family and the Jingyi Alliance of the Remnants of Yu Yin have also taken action, and there are not many foreign guilds to be eradicated. Their methods, after all, can't be compared with the Sword Proud Divine Prefecture and the Hundred Thousand Machines.

However, just because they can't clear the strongholds of these foreign players doesn't mean that others can't.

Whether it was the game or the real world, everyone was shocked by this sudden event, and the seven people of Li Yanbei had already set foot on the land of Xiniu Hezhou. Half an hour later, they arrived at the destination of their trip, and saw a complex of buildings in front of them, a guild station, in the distance.

A guild formed by a Korean force, its name is Qianzhimen, and the number of guild members is as high as one million, which is the most famous force in South Korea in the list of gods.

At this time, outside the station, there was already a crowd of people standing in black pressure, forming a sea of people. And above the sky, there is also a surging crowd of people standing in the sky. The former is a person from the Thousand Gates, and the latter is a man sent by a Chinese guild in Xihe.

Compared with the Gate of Qianzhi, there are only hundreds of thousands of players on the Huaxia side, but it is enough to destroy the station in front of them, because the level and equipment of Huaxia players are much higher than those of Korean players. And the task of Li Yanbei and his people is also very simple, that is, to kill the strong among the foreign forces, and then destroy the conference hall of the station.

Rumble!

Then, the earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded in the sky, and the two crowds suddenly surged, colliding together, and the entire world became a battlefield in an instant.

"Let's go." Li Yanbei chuckled, and then, seven people turned into seven rays of light and immediately rushed into the battlefield.

A Korean player in his 40s is breaking through left and right, constantly killing the Chinese players who come over, and the one who kills is called a pleasure. It's just that just as he was having fun, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and then, a little cold light appeared in his field of vision. Then, he noticed that his vision darkened, and the whole person flew up, and in the process of falling, he saw the fallen corpse.

It turned out that it was only his head that flew up!

And he didn't even see who the person who made the shot was.

"Come on, come and kill me!" In the dense flow of people, a man shouted with blood on his face, his eyes were full of anger and staring at the Huaxia players around him, and as soon as the words fell, a spear head burst out of the back of his head, taking away his surname.

An arrow rainbow flew into the crowd, killing three Korean players with a level of nearly 50 in an instant, and the arrow light penetrated directly through the eyebrows of the three people.

Like a meat grinder, a huge black dragon rushed directly into the station, overwhelming a large wall, and crushing the dense Korean players frantically.

A golden curtain hung down from the sky, and in the golden light, a huge Buddha shadow could be faintly seen, and the lotus platform under the Buddha shadow kept rotating, emitting bursts of floral fragrance. Then, the hundreds of players who were shrouded by the light curtain were surprised to find that their original residual blood was actually recovering little by little.

"That's the little monk Fahai!"

"I know that he and Li Dazui are on the same team."

"Well, I also watched the dungeon battle where Bao Qian came into the world."

After seeing the little monk wearing a beige robe under the shadow of the Buddha, hundreds of Huaxia players suddenly shouted in surprise.

As time passed, the Chinese players were almost crushing, and the players who were constantly encircling and suppressing the Thousand Gates, and even most of the Korean players, began to flee because they could no longer salvage the battle.

In the station, Chi Liu, who was incarnated as a giant tortoise, was constantly attacking the conference hall, surrounded by Korean players casting spells and joining forces to besiege him. But soon, dozens of Korean players were shocked to find that after more than ten minutes of output, the big turtle in front of them had not yet entered a near-death state, and there seemed to be a lot of blood.

(To be continued)