Gradually, everyone's anger was driven by Ge Junjie's words, and the crowd was excited, and everyone's face was full of anger.

Seeing that the people's anger had reached its peak, Ge Junjie waved his hand and said in a loud voice: "Taking the opportunity of this rally, my Ge family announces that I hope to gather all the hot-blooded people in the nearby villages and towns within five days, unite the officers and soldiers, and fight to the death against the three gangs of bandits in Wanxiang Mountain, the Tiger Head Gang, and the Prison Cage Village! If you still have a trace of blood in your hearts, please advance and retreat with my Ge family!"

Fight to the death with bandits?

Suddenly, it was like a basin of cold water suddenly poured on the burning bonfire, and in an instant the anger in people's eyes receded, replaced by a cowardly calm.

Unite the Ge family to fight against the bandits?

Not to mention anything else, just the two seventh-rank martial artists among the bandits are not something that ordinary people can deal with, not to mention that among the bandits, there are more than a dozen eight-rank martial artists below the seventh rank, and there are forty or fifty ninth-grade martial artists.

Do you want these ordinary people who are doing business and farming on weekdays to fight against the ferocious bandits?

When people are in danger, they always hope that a hero will save them, but the vast majority of people are afraid to be this hero!

Thinking of this, people whispered one after another, discussing whether they should join the Ge family's team and do the right thing for the sky.

Ge Junjie saw the changes in the audience very clearly, frowned slightly, and was about to say something. At this time, Ge Shien, the old man of the Ge family behind him, suddenly stood up from behind and patted Ge Junjie on the shoulder.

Ge Junjie turned around and saw his father, obediently shut up and fought backwards, leaving Ge Shien facing the crowd of black and oppressive people in the audience.

In the past, when Ge Shien saw anyone, he was full of smiles, shh

I saw Ge Shien first bow deeply to everyone. With Ge Shien's majesty in Dongting Town, everyone suddenly stopped talking, and the scene returned to calm.

Ge Shien raised his head, but now there was no smile on his face, and there was a trace of sadness on his slightly chubby face.

I only heard that Ge Shien almost used all his strength, and shouted to the people in the entire square: "Five years ago! In addition to the Ge family, there was also a Wang family in Dongting Town!"

"The Wang family has relied on the secret technique to tear the talisman for our Dongting Town, and I don't know how many times the invasion of bandits has resisted!"

Ge Shien's hoarse roar immediately evoked everyone's memories.

Five years ago, the Wang family was able to suppress the Ge family with a faint force, and the secret technique tearing charm was a rare cultivation secret technique, which was the most feared existence of the bandits.

However, on a stormy night five years ago, the Wang family was full of 263 people, all of whom were killed by thieves, and the whole family was left with no chickens and dogs, and the property was empty, and the empty house that had become a ruin was now completely deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Ge Shien continued: "The 263 members of the Wang family, whether they are old or weak, women and children, all died at the hands of the bandits!

Then, Ge Shien pointed behind him and said in a loud voice: "If there is an opportunity today, my Ge family She Hui was originally a seven-rank martial artist. My son Ge Junjie practiced in the Heavenly Whip Sect, and now that he is home to save his relatives, he has a seventh-rank martial artist from the Heavenly Whip Sect accompanying him to help, and now that we have two seventh-rank martial artists, isn't this the best time to destroy that group of bandits!"

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the man with the thirteen-section soft whip on his waist turned out to be a seven-rank martial artist, and for the sake of Ge Junjie's face, he was willing to help the Ge family exterminate the bandits.

As soon as Ge Shien's words fell, he saw the man take a step forward, and suddenly brushed his waist with one hand, and the thirteen soft whips came out casually, and slammed out in the air, like a spirit snake flying in the air.

The powerful internal force drove the soft whip to slam in the air, making bursting sounds.

Some of the people below who have some insight can immediately feel that this is the power from the Seven Rank Martial Artists.

I saw that after the soft-whip man showed his hand, his face was grim, and he said, "Heavenly Whip Sect, Sun Jian!"

Suddenly, there was a whispering sound from the crowd again.

The Ge family in Dongting Town originally had a seventh-rank master She Hui, and now with the addition of a Sun Jian of the Heavenly Whip Sect, two seventh-grade martial artists, this is enough strength to compete with the three gangs of bandits.

In this way, the status of the Ge family and even Dongting Town within a radius of 100 miles may not be shaken by anyone for decades.

Some small families who still have some ambitions can't hide the envy and jealousy in their eyes, and they hide their faces and sigh.

However, on the other hand, the addition of the two seven-rank martial artists made people have a great confidence in exterminating the bandits, and those young people with a little strength shouted one after another, hoping to join the team of the Ge family and jointly eradicate people's hearts.

At this time, I only heard Ge Shien speak again and said: "If you can join this encirclement and suppression, my Ge family will contribute and give you some commissions! Non-martial artists, five taels of silver per person, nine-rank martial artists fifty taels per person, and eighth-rank martial artists, one hundred taels per person!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience again.

You must know that the daily income of some poor families is only a few cents a day, and one tael of silver is a thousand cents. Five taels of silver is five thousand wen, which is their income for several years!

There must be reckless men under heavy money, let alone righteous reckless men.

As soon as Ge Shien's words fell, several voices came out from all corners of the square, shouting that they wanted to join the team of the Ge family.

And the Ge family's behavior of paying out of their own pockets has also made the image of the Ge family even taller in people's hearts.

According to this momentum, I am afraid that this trip, the Ge family may have to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver.

After several ups and downs of emotions, people's excitement has been coaxed to the highest point.

The hatred of the bandits, the trust in the seven-rank warriors, and the temptation of the silver two. Everyone wanted to join the Ge family's team, and they couldn't wait to set off with the team immediately and exterminate the three bandits one by one.

At this time, an old man stood up and shouted loudly: "Chai Xin Town, bring one eighth-rank martial artist, three ninth-grade martial artists, and fifteen guards to join!"

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man stood up and shouted, "Songyang Town, five nine-rank martial artists, escort thirteen people, join!"

......

Suddenly, there was an endless stream of chanting, and the leaders of various villages and towns asked to participate in the battle.

"Brothers and sisters, do you want revenge!" cried out to G.

"Yes!" everyone said in unison.

Ge Shien continued to roar loudly: "The bazaar will last for five days, during these five days, you can sign up at my Ge family's shop, and after five days, we will send troops to encircle and suppress the bandits!"

"Encircle and suppress the bandits!"

"Encircle and suppress the bandits!"

People shouted excitedly.

At this time, a warm smile of the past appeared on Ge Shien's face again, and he shouted: "Then let's continue to enjoy the happiness brought by the market!"

The next moment, the bazaar came back from its silence and the people became noisy again. The vendors shouted harder, and after a series of euphoria, people's desire to shop became stronger.

The whole bazaar is unusually hot.

And in a certain corner, Tang Xian scolded Wang Ermad beside him, and said, "Nine rank martial artist, you are worth fifty taels of silver now!"

Regarding Tang Xian's agitation, Wang Er glanced at Tang Xian suspiciously, and said pitifully: "Xian'er, you have the strength of the eighth grade, that's one hundred taels, why do you care about my fifty taels?"

The implication is that you can have a hundred taels for your own participation in the war, and I won't be involved with a mere fifty taels.

Tang Xian innocently spread his hands and said, "But I don't have internal strength, who can believe that I am an eighth grade? ”

After that, Tang Xian put his arm around Wang Ermad's shoulders and said, "Don't worry! When the time comes, I will cover you, with my strength, Qipin may not be able to hurt you!"

"Really?" Wang Ermad was skeptical.

"Really!" Tang Xian patted his chest and reassured.

Wang Ermad saw the face of fifty taels of silver and reluctantly agreed. Then he turned around and went back to having fun.

Looking at Wang Ermad's carefree little expression, Tang Xian couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart:

"Poor Wang Er is crazy, I don't know now that I am actually going for the head of the seven-rank powerhouse......"