"I'm not convinced!"

The Sun Eucharist, Li Zhengdao, hissed, "Why do you deprive me of my personal template?!"

His eyes rolled in a panic: "Just a few words from you? Who believes?!"

Zhao Jingyang stared at him and smiled dumbly.

Shaking his head slightly, he said, "Why?"

Zhao Jingyang's face instantly cooled, and his narrow eyes narrowed into a slit: "It seems that you are waiting for such a thing, and before that, I slapped you to death with a backhand."

In the conference room, 57 members from all walks of life couldn't help but be separated by themselves, one on the left and one on the right, on both sides of the conference table.

The number of people on both sides is very different.

Dong Hongyu next to her couldn't help but say, "I said that only one-third of the people in the headquarters of the cross-border committee had problems, but I didn't expect it to be close to half."

Zhao Jingyang didn't speak, only stretched out his fingers, and nodded in front of him; The surging light of the fire poured out from the fingertips, and in an instant, the personal templates of the fifty-seven members were revealed.

This kind of manifestation is different from the template that the individual evokes himself; The individual evokes the template, and only he can see it; But here, they can see each other.

Fifty-seven formwork turned into fifty-seven light curtains on both sides of the conference table; Zhao Jingyang flicked his sleeves, and among the fifty-seven light curtains, a hidden module immediately manifested.

Exactly the personal luck module.

It's like a histogram, going black downwards and red upwards.

On the left, Li Zhengdao's gang of people have a bar chart of the luck module, and their indicators are all in the black *** domain; The members on the right side who stick to their beliefs have all the indicators in the red *** field of the qi luck histogram.

On the bar chart of fortune, there are three scales; One at the junction of red and black, one between red and crimson, and one between black and dark black.

Three scales divide the histogram into four sections.

Zhao Jingyang said: "The section of the scale between the junction of black and red and the crimson of the red shows the acceptance of Hanhai's humanitarian concept; The crimson zone indicates that they believe in it and are willing to fight for it."

As he spoke, he looked at the group on his right and said, "There are less than ten people who truly believe in the concept of Hanhai's humanity and are willing to fight for it; Among you, most of you just accept the concept of Hanhai, and more people do it for profit."

Putting it out so brightly, some of them couldn't help but lower their heads.

Zhao Jingyang does not reject such people, because such people, logically speaking, are potential stocks; Nor does he reject the word "interest". Let people do things, they can't do it in vain, and the benefits must be given reciprocatically.

This is just a reminder for them.

Then he added, "In the past, I hid my personal luck module, and there is my own reason in it. Now, it seems, there is no need to hide."

He said, "In the future, when appointing cross-border members, regardless of branch headquarters, Crimson luck is a hard criterion. If any of you who have not reached the crimson zone, you must study harder, and at the same time, please submit your resignation automatically."

After speaking, he turned his gaze and fell to the left.

In the group on the left, except for a few two or three luck scales in the light black area, the others are in the dark area.

"Why do you ask me?" Zhao Jingyang's eyes were like a mountain, which made Li Zhengdao's gang tremble.

In front of Zhao Jingyang, even if these people are all good hands in the martial arts, they are as vulnerable as babies. They don't even have the heart to resist violently.

Sensei said that Zhao Jingyang is now a sage, even before breaking the barrier, this group of people will have the same result in front of him.

"I'll tell you why."

"I won't tell you that the concept of black luck represents a concept that is contrary to the basic rules of my Hanhai Humanity, I only tell you that the Hanhai Humanity Royal Court was established by me Zhao Jingyang!"

After speaking, his thoughts moved, and the personal template of the group of people on the left suddenly turned into a ray of light and fell into Zhao Jingyang's palm.

"Depriving the template is the first step. Don't think that you have many worlds in cahoots, and you dare to go against me, Zhao Jingyang."

"A group of remnants who don't know what to say, I gave you a chance, and you don't cherish it.

I, Zhao Jingyang, have come to this point, and my hands are already full of blood. I don't mind putting in some effort to perform a major operation on your world."

While a group of people were deprived of the template, they were also abolished by Zhao Jingyang.

All of them are as soft as gold paper, and they are as soft as mud.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Zhao Jingyang said, "Please come in."

Sanmao walked in with a team of people.

"Jing Ye!"

Sanmao glanced at the group of mud and said to Zhao Jingyang with a smile.

Zhao Jingyang nodded: "Have you read the announcement?"

Sanmao Zhengse said, "Look. Jing Ye, there has been a miasma of smoke in the past two years, and we can't see it anymore. I'm just waiting for your order."

Zhao Jingyang had just dealt with Li Zhengdao's gang at the same time as he issued an announcement.

The announcement is open to all Hanhai people.

During the three years of his retreat, he gave a detailed explanation of all kinds of filthy and remnant rebellions from all walks of life, and gave a precise punishment method.

At the same time, Sanmao and others were summoned.

At the moment, Zhi Sanmao entered the conference room, but outside, in Hanhai City at this time, there were more than 1,000 elite teams gathered.

And it's still converging.

Zhao Jingyang nodded: "The counterattack of the remnants of all walks of life has long been expected by me. The time is ripe now..."

He looked at Dong Hongyu and the others: "Establish a temporary headquarters, Hongyu, you will be the commander-in-chief."

Then he looked at the committee members on the right, and his gaze landed on the dozen or so members whose luck scale was crimson: "This is a large-scale operation across nineteen worlds, and everyone must join in."

He added, "I'm giving the Temporary Command access to every Hanhai Popularity Module."

Dong Hongyu took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Jingyang waved his hand and said to Sanmao, "Take these people out."

Sanmao grinned, and without saying a word, pulled Li Zhengdao's group out.

There were half fewer people in the conference room, and the space was much larger.

Zhao Jingyang continued, "In the name of the Hanhai Humanitarian Court and the Cross-Border Committee, we will issue a notice to all sectors of the community. We ask all sectors to fully cooperate with this major surgery."

He also said to Dong Hongyu: "The formation of the temporary command center, the selection of members, based on the scale of the personal luck histogram. After the major surgery, we will reorganize the cross-border committee, including the headquarters and various branches."

Finally, he said, "In the future, every three years, any Hanhai person whose luck scale is below the junction of black and red will be deprived of his personal template; Those whose scale is in the deep dark stage will be abolished and deprived of everything they have received from the Hanhai Humane Court."

Before the words fell, Zhao Jingyang had disappeared in front of everyone.

In the silence, Spiegel suddenly said, "It seems that Jingyang has expected it a long time ago. I'll just say that there were more than ten worlds from the Fifth Realm to the Eighteenth Realm, why didn't Jingyang invest his strength to directly intervene. I'm afraid I'll be waiting for today."