"After years of war, the whole world does not know what peace is, and there is a lot of devastation everywhere. People live in fear all day long. Even big families like Yu Zhibo don't know when they will die on the battlefield and have no hope for the future.

Hatred, chaos, war, hunger, desolation, these disasters are everywhere in our world.

I feel heartache every time I see it. I want to change all this. Unfortunately, the strength of our family is so weak that it does not change all this.

Some time ago, the chieftain sent a truce agreement. Then I decided to fight with him in the wind and valley to test his sincerity. I found that he was also a man who worked hard to change the world.

I signed the armistice agreement after the vote at the top decision-making level. "

The explosive news rings in the ears of yuzhibo. Ban Shen takes a breath, glances at them and says in a loud voice: "I declare that the yuzhibo and the thousand handed people will cease the war."

Quiet, dead silence.

All the yuzhibo people present looked at Ban dully, as if they had been put into a fixed body mantra, and only his last words echoed in their minds.

"The yuzhibo people and the thousand handed people will cease the war."

At the next moment, the hall was in an uproar, like a drop of cold water dropped into a pot of boiling oil, and the whole hall exploded instantly.

Countless people exclaimed.

"Truce? Yuzhibo and Qianshou have stopped fighting. Why A Yu Zhibo is confused.

"Truce? How can it be? No, it's not true. What about my father's hatred? What about my brother's? They all died in the hands of the thousand handed people. " A Yu Zhibo was puzzled and couldn't accept it.

"Patriarch, no, we can't just stop the war. We have a deep blood feud with Qianshou. How can we explain to the people who died in the war for many years?" A yuzhibo elite forbade the roar of stiri.

In the hall, numerous clansmen broke out noisy voices, most of which were against words. Most of them were tolerant and did not dare to directly challenge Yu Zhibo ban.

But the present is not all on tolerance, at least in the forefront of a lot of peak tolerance.

One of them burst out of the summit with tears on his face and said, "patriarch, no, you can't sign this agreement with thousand hands. They are our enemies. Over the years, I don't know how many people have died in their hands. It's hatred that melts into the blood. How can you give up so easily?"

The man on the top of the mountain is Yuzhi Boze. He is over 40 years old. He has three sons in total. Two of them died in the war with Qianshou and hated Qianshou to the bone.

Seeing Yuzhi Boze's appearance, another one at the top of the mountain forbade to cry. His father and younger brother were also killed in the hands of the thousand handed people, full of thoughts of revenge. Now he suddenly heard of the truce between the two clans. How could they accept it.

People have a mentality of conformity. When no one is leading, they are very timid, but once they have the leader, they will be bold.

Seeing the appearance of tolerance on the top of the two peaks, the rest of the elite were also bold, and some of the seats in the front also came forward to cry.

Ban looked at the people's appearance, and his face was a little ugly. What he was most worried about was that something happened. The people showed great resistance to the armistice with thousand hands, which was even more serious than he had imagined.

Yuzhiboban is a tough man, but his toughness is external. In the face of his own people, he is not actually an iron blooded patriarch.

Seeing the people crying in front of him, he hesitated. In his mind, he remembered quannai's last words before his death, and asked him to take good care of the yuzhibo people.

Xuan sat in his own position, calmly looking at all of this, especially the expression of spot was fully seen by him.

He knew ban too well. When he saw his hesitation, he knew that his heart was tangled and had touched his bottom line. If the people of the clan could exhaust themselves a little more and show more firmness, it would be better for someone to say that if they stopped fighting with thousand hands, they would commit suicide on the spot. In that case, ban would not be able to carry it, and would even regret the "armistice agreement" that had been signed.

In that case, things will be in trouble. Credibility is a very complicated thing. Once you violate it, it will be very difficult for others to believe you. If yu Zhibo repents this time, it will be a futile effort even if the thousand hands can fight off all opinions.

Not only that, thousand hands will even have a feeling that they have been played, and the alliance of the two clans will be more distant.

"At this time, I'm still required." Xuan said silently in his heart, taking a light breath, and secretly attached chakra to his palm.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the top sandalwood table was split in half, and a strong and terrible chakra suddenly appeared and spread rapidly throughout the hall.

"Shut up

With a big drink, all the people of yuzhibo turned their heads and saw the broken long table under the deputy chief's feet and the complicated and strange patterns in his eyes.

The cold and huge chakra emanated from the vice patriarch's body. The air seemed to solidify at this moment. All the people, including several people on the top of the mountain, became silent and swallowed their saliva subconsciously.Xuanshuangtong's eternal kaleidoscope turns and starts to scan all the yuzhibo people present. Whenever he looks everywhere, the people subconsciously shrink their necks and dare not look at him.

"Roll back to your seat. This is the clan association, not the crying meeting. All of them run to the clan leader. Can't they do it?"

Xuanyi drinks with a cold tone. He looks at Yuzhi Boze and other people on the top of the mountain.

At the same time, their hearts trembled, and they did not dare to say a word, so they went back to their seats.

When everyone returned to their seats, Xuan stepped forward two steps, stood in front of all the people, and said coldly: "very good. Don't want to cease the war, right? There's hatred. Come here, there's hatred. Come and tell me."

Chakra was working in his body, and the pressure in the hall was increasing. An invisible pressure reverberated in people's minds. Some people opened their mouths and wanted to speak, but they found themselves unable to make a sound. ..

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