Hula!

Wang Ye and Da Tie Niu glanced at each other, nodded heavily and then left the table, following Han Ming's back, and then the representatives of the border clan who followed Da Tie Niu and Wang Ye also left the table and followed.

"Grass, then I'll go back, this bird's spirit, Lao Tzu is fed up!" A muscular border clan man waved his hand, pushed a few dissuaded old border clan representatives beside him to the side and followed him to the exit of the venue.

"Since your strong clan is so arrogant, you can fight this battle yourself, anyway, if you win or lose, we are all lowly border clans in your eyes, just dispensable!"

"Gone, gone!"

"Don't suffer this shitch here!"

In an instant, the entire venue was like a chain reaction, and most of the representatives of the Eight Thousand Border Clans suddenly got up, with a look of grief and indignation on their faces, and walked towards the exit of the venue like a tide.

Han Ming's words are just an introduction, and what really buries * is the lack of attention and unfairness of a group of strong clan representatives and the tyrant clan here.

The border tribe is originally a border barbarian tribe, poor but the people are fierce, although they are low-key and don't want to cause trouble, but it does not mean that they are weak and can be bullied, although they want to take refuge in the strong vein to protect themselves, but it does not mean that they have no integrity!

The representatives of the border clan who stayed behind were almost all a group of old men in the twilight, or those who were too weak to have a temper.

Such a scene directly caused a group of strong clans and tyrant clan five-vein war kings to panic, although the strength of the border clan is not strong, but they are still the main force responsible for the entire battlefield.

The sea area is so large, the number of war kings is limited, and it is those ordinary warriors who fight on the front line, and there are 8,000 races in the border tribe, although they are poor, but the fierce environment of the border wilderness also makes the warriors of their race very strong, and the most important thing is that there are many people!

If the border tribes do not participate in the war, then the strength of these strong tribes will not be able to withstand the consumption of this huge war at all, as those representatives of the border tribes said.

Even if the Wangchao clan occupies the entire ten thousand oceans, the real disaster is still those strong clans that have a prosperous industry in the sea, for their border clan, whoever is in charge of the house is the same, but the Ba Tooth clan has been kind to their predecessors.

Wow!

The entire venue instantly erupted into a tidal wave of discussions, and countless representatives of the strong clan were all terrified, like ants on a hot pot.

If all these border clans are gone, it will be really difficult.

The representatives of the Qiang clan all stood up, looking at the representatives of the border clan who wanted to leave with Han Ming with embarrassed expressions, and the entire venue was instantly in turmoil.

In this case, the Fei clan and the Black Whale War King suddenly ushered in the angry eyes of many strong clan representatives.

And Han Ming didn't plan to leave like this, he was just gathering people's hearts, his strong strength can make people awe-inspired, but his noble character can make people revered.

Reverence and reverence are prestige!

In war, maintaining a reputation that everyone believes in is the first step to victory.

In this situation, Han Ming very much hopes that Xiangxiang can stand up, retain all the representatives of the border clan with a strong speech, and leave everyone with a reasonable young master.

After that, Han Ming only needed to raise his arms and shout in support of Xiangxiang, and he could use his current prestige in the hearts of many border clan representatives to gather more than half of the border clan's forces.

If Xiangxiang didn't speak, but the young masters of other lineages spoke out, Han Ming would need to use the power of scheming and language to confront the other party.

"Hurry up and understand this situation, Xiangxiang!" Han Ming's footsteps slowed down slowly, waiting quietly.

"Gentlemen, wait a minute!" Just when the elders of the five veins of the Ba Tooth Clan were arguing over whether they couldn't get their faces apart, the young master of the Black Whale vein stood up first.

Hearing that it was not Xiangxiang's voice, Han Ming was a little disappointed in his heart, but after thinking about it, if Xiangxiang stood up first to retain the representatives of the border clan at this moment, it would be strange.

"Damn, I knew it wouldn't be that easy!"

Han Ming scolded in his heart, stopped, and turned to look.

All the representatives of the border clan who followed in Han Ming's footsteps also stopped, and their eyes converged on the young master of the black whale who had been retaining him in unison.

I have to say that the young master of the black whale is dignified, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, severe eyebrows, heroic spirit, and a tall and burly figure, he is wearing a scarlet cloak with a black whale vein, and the whole person looks even more heroic, looks stable and decent, making people feel that he is definitely a trustworthy young master.

The Black Whale Young Master Black Army did not have the slightest pretension, but shook his fist at Han Ming with a big grin, but looked around at all the representatives of the border clan, and said loudly: "Brothers, on behalf of the Black Tooth Clan, I apologize to all the brothers first, I am the Black Whale Vein Young Master Black Army, and I have been discussing with the elders of the vein system to deal with the war of the Wangchao clan, so I don't know much about the injustice that the monarchs have suffered in the Tyrant Clan, and now after listening to the words of the champion brother of the Winning Clan, I suddenly feel that my Tyrant clan can't help but be sorry for the border clan brothers who have traveled thousands of miles." ”

"I, the Black Army, apologize to you first!" The Black Army shook his cloak back, clenched his hands into fists, and bowed down to apologize to a group of representatives of the border clan in his honorable identity as the young master of the Black Whale of the Tyrant Tooth Clan.

The posture and identity of the young master of the black whale suddenly made the faces of a group of representatives of the border clan slightly embarrassed, and the resentment in their hearts also calmed down slightly.

The black army spoke with sincerity, and the young master, who was in the black whale vein of the Tyrant Tooth Clan, did not put up a stand but quickly made the best response, and even Han Ming admired it in his heart.

After the black army bowed down and apologized, he then looked around the entire venue, and said in a strong voice: "Gentlemen, the Wangchao clan ** ten thousand kinds of oceans, menacing and prepared, the entire ten thousand types of oceans at this time the battle front, are losing and retreating, now is the time for all the monarchs to unite with the enemy to resist the enemy, not the time for internal fighting, I hope that all the monarchs can focus on the overall situation and jointly protect our ocean, if the ten thousand kinds of oceans are taken by Wangchao, I believe that everyone here will become a border clan, regardless of each other, and it will be more sad than now!"

The black army point is related to the vital interests of everyone present, and the chaotic and turbulent venue suddenly fell silent in an instant.

The representatives of the border clan who had originally decided to leave with Han Ming were a little shaken, but they had already followed Han Ming to the door, and now they were moved by the black army's words, and they hurriedly stated that they wanted to follow the black whale young backbone, which was a bit too shameless.

Therefore, the representatives of the border clan all looked at Han Ming, and wanted Han Ming to make a statement first, and then they would look at the situation and express their position, they naturally hoped that Han Ming could understand the current situation, and not take them all the way to the black, and go to the situation where they had to tear their faces together.

The black army can see the current situation clearly, as long as Han Mingken speaks out, these screwed together representatives of the border clan will also find a step down.

He smiled slightly, a bright and sunny smile appeared on his heroic face, looked at Han Ming like a humble gentleman, and said, "Brother Champion, what do you think?!"