Before I could react, the miscellaneous Xiaodao also pinched the talisman in his hand, and the person turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in place.

The disappearance of Xuanyuan Ye made the scene even more uncontrollable, and there were crowds of people running around everywhere, and ordinary people who didn't know it felt as if the sky was about to fall, as if the world was apocalyptic.

However, there are also many people who have a strong sense of smell.

After they sensed the change in the situation, several high-level elders of the Chinese clan had already surrounded Long Buluo.

I had met these people at yesterday's dinner, but my mood was not high at that time, and I had the intention of getting to know others, so I just took a look and felt familiar.

They weren't familiar with Lu Zuo who had just appeared and the departed miscellaneous hairy trail, and they were the same to me, but they were not the same as Long Buluo.

Counting, their relationship with Long Buluo is far stronger than that of Xuanyuan Ye.

After all, before this, they had worked together and lived in harmony, and there was not too much unpleasantness, and Long Buluo had been in charge of the Chinese clan with his fifth brother Long Wuregret in the past few years, and he could be regarded as a leader and a leader.

These people surrounded Long Buluo, and loudly told about how they were controlled by Xuanyuan Ye, as well as the pain of not being able to help before, and begged for Long Buluo's forgiveness.

These people are scheming guys, and God knows if they are genuinely surrendering or are being controlled.

No one can say this clearly, but Long Buluo has no intention of pursuing it.

Judging from the current situation, as long as Long Buluo still loves this tribe in his heart, he needs the help of these people to help stabilize the situation of the Chinese people.

The more chaotic the world, the more calm you have to breathe.

He briefly stated his point of view, that is, only the first evil will be punished, the rest will not be blamed for the past, and the Chinese will not beat the Chinese.

In fact, among the guards who fought with us just now, except for some of Xuanyuanye's newly acquired disciples, most of them were his subordinates recruited when he was in exile, except for some of these people who were the most loyal believers of the Xuanyuan family, the rest were masters he had found from various tribes during his travels in the wasteland.

The proportion of Chinese people here is very small.

Long Buluo put forward two requirements for these elders, the first was to cooperate with him to stabilize the situation on the scene, not to get hurt again, and not to let foreign tribes take advantage of the opportunity.

Second, that is, let people take Long Yun to the prison set up by Xuanyuan Ye privately to release a large number of Chinese supporters who had been arrested before.

The tolerance and generosity he showed were transmitted through the mouths of these elders, and more and more people gathered in front of Long Buluo, and they spoke one after another to express their demands.

Many people are telling Long Buluo about the fear and uneasiness that has come during this time.

There are also people who are worried that Xuanyuan Ye will come back again.

The fighting was not over at the moment, there were still sporadic battles in the distance, and some tribes seemed to be still taking advantage of the fire, trying to rush to the market and forcibly loot the goods there.

Some people hope that Long Buluo can stand up and speak to everyone to maintain the order of the Chinese people.

Rightly or wrongly, no one wants to see a Chinese in disarray.

Even foreigners don't want to.

They don't want to see a strong and aggressive Chinese people, and they don't want to see the Chinese people facing chaos that will stir up the situation in the wasteland.

After a slight hesitation, Long Buluo jumped on the head of the colorful giant tiger.

This tiger had also suffered a lot of injuries in the previous battle, and was covered in blood, but even so, it added more ferocity, and at this moment, the dragon covered in blood stood on its body, adding a little more majesty after a hundred battles.

The Colorful Tiger jumped to the middle of the altar steps and roared.

Then Long Buluo raised his hand.

At the beginning, the venue was noisy, with countless people shouting and arguing......

However, after a few seconds, the sound faded into a quieter voice.

More than ten seconds later, the venue of tens of thousands of people was silent, and everyone looked at Long Buluo's body.

The restless hearts of the crowd fell silent at this time.

They were all waiting for this man to speak.

Because people found one thing, Xuanyuan Ye came with the power of the green dragon in a posture of the arrival of a king, with the eight sons of Xuanyuan by his side, more than 500 elite and terrifying guards under his command, and the support of countless high-level Chinese people, he has even won the title of the Chinese patriarch, which can be regarded as a godsend son who commands the heroes.

However, in the blink of an eye, this man was defeated.

When he appeared, there were two hundred cavalry around him, and the opponent was a terrifying figure who controlled the entire Chinese clan, like a mantis arm blocking a car, but at this moment, there were only more than fifty wounded soldiers left around him.

However, Xuanyuan Ye had already fled, leaving hundreds of corpses behind.

People respect him, not only because he has the courage to die, but also because he has a group of friends with mysterious powers.

The Qingluan Heavenly Daughter of the Little Hong Kong Rattan Clan.

The elusive twin swordsmen.

A holy child with two wings on his back.

The holy woman of the Buddha's awe-inspiring light.

A Taoist priest who broke through space with a sword.

A warrior armed with a terrifying greatsword.

And the ninth son of Xuanyuan, Cangjie, who can summon heavenly thunder and manipulate thunder and lightning, oh, wrong, he should have been the master of Little Hong Kong, and the mysterious powerhouse who once bombarded and killed Zhao Wuji, the head of the wild wolves of the Linhu clan.

These people are the root cause of everyone's willingness to listen to him, and it is these people who have ousted Xuanyuan Ye from power.

The colorful giant tiger stopped, and Long Buluo turned around and looked at the countless faces full of anticrisy in the audience.

He took a deep breath, then raised the half-broken sword in his hand, and said loudly: "I said before, Xuanyuan Ye killed my eldest brother, and used despicable means to manipulate the Chinese people, trying to seize the position of the patriarch, which is not allowed by God, and it is also something that every Chinese person who should have blood and courage is not allowed to happen, so my brothers and I stood up, and then we won......"

Yes......

Countless people were roaring and cheering, holding Xuanyuan Ye to the sky who had been lifted by them a moment ago, and trampling under their feet.

Long Buluo shouted again: "Evil can never defeat justice!" ”

Yes......

There were countless cheers again.

"The Chinese are a tribe full of honor, courage and tradition, and they firmly believe that justice will live forever, and the reason why I have not stood up is to replace anyone and become your leader; I am just avenging my brother, as for who will do it, this needs to be discussed with everyone, and now, on behalf of my brother who was killed by Xuanyuan Ye, on behalf of your most beloved old patriarch, I ask you, please maintain the proudest dignity of the Chinese people, obey my call, and let the Chinese people stabilize. ”

"Okay, okay, we listen to you!"

"Third Elder, you should be the patriarch, except for you, I will not obey anyone......"

"We'll take care of it and don't let anyone take advantage of it!"

The Chinese people shouted hard, and at this time, Long Buluo raised the broken sword in his hand high, and roared enthusiastically: "Setbacks can never defeat us, long live the Chinese people, long live the people!" ”

Long live the Chinese people, long live the people......

Countless people roared with all their might, and the whole space was hovering with such cheers, and the previous chagrin and frustration were swept away, and I could see that the eyes of every Chinese person were full of unprecedented confidence.

This is the strength of the rest of the life.

Under the leadership of Long Buluo, the high-level Chinese began to organize efficiently, issuing orders one after another, directing the crowd, convening the structure, and placing people, everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and I saw that there was nothing to do here, so I greeted the side and brought Qu Fatsan and An to Lu Zuo's side.

The two men reached out and held them tightly together.

From the beginning to the present, I haven't had any communication with Lu Zuo, but the eyes of the two of them met together, but they invariably let out a knowing smile.

"Brother Zuo."

"Ah Yan."

After a brief greeting, I asked Lu Zuo why he appeared here, and he told me that because he was actually a step late at that time, he was not able to grasp the use of the Heavenly Dragon True Fire, and as a result, when he entered here, everyone scattered.

He landed on the eastern shore and almost swallowed the sea crocodile alive, but fortunately he woke up in time, so he was not injured.

Then he also began to look for a companion journey, after a series of things, he learned that there was something very important here in the Chinese Seoul, so he thought about trying his luck here, but he didn't expect to meet Miscellaneous Trail and Duoduo outside the city.

What I didn't expect was that I and Qu Fatsan were seen here, and they also fought with the National People's Congress.

They didn't want to participate, but seeing this, how could they bear it?

I also explained the situation on my side to him, and then introduced him to Ann around me.

The first time he saw An, Lu Zuo smiled, and he said I have seen you.

Ann was weird, and we all laughed.

God knows why this place in the Wasteland, why it was Ann's influence, maybe because she is the person I remember the most, or care about the most, here in the Wasteland, right?

After greeting for a while, I looked around and found that the robbery was gone, so I asked Qu Fatsan, and he pouted and asked me to find it myself.

And at this time, Long Buluo came over, and he had no choice but to take Duoduo to help me find someone.

I chatted with Long Buluo for a while, and then introduced Lu Zuo to him.

I heard that it was my master, and Long Buluo looked very respectful, and he was not at all heroic in riding a tiger before.

After a brief chat, Long Buluo invited us to be guests in the clan and discuss the future together.

I didn't refuse.

After Long Buluo just left, the miscellaneous hairy trail rushed back, scolding and scolding, obviously losing someone.

However, as soon as he saw Lu Zuo, he immediately said solemnly: "This matter has something to do with the Evil Spirit Sect. ”