Long Bufan''s sharp eyes noticed a trace of complexity in Da Meng''s eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Dameng, you can''t blame Anson. Because something happened suddenly, he was forced to be helpless. If the rest of the Treasury was robbed, our territory might face collapse, and hundreds of thousands of crazy war people living in the territory might live in a cold and hungry environment in a short time. Do you understand?"


    After a long silence, Da Meng nodded sadly and said slowly, "I understand..."


    "Who is our enemy?" long Bufan asked, staring at Da Meng, and continued to guide and correct each other''s thoughts. As a leader, all he had to do was to make everyone unite and have no heart knot. Otherwise, the team would be a mess, and no matter how strong the arms are.


    Cohesion is the most critical factor in building a team. This is what the old chief often said to him before he retired in the army in his previous life.


    Hearing long Bufan''s question, Da Meng''s confused eyes gradually became clear. Then, an anger also gradually burned in his eyes. His palms clenched into fists, his teeth clenched, and his voice read word by word: "Yin, Yang, Zong!"


    "Yin Yang sect, when I become stronger, you will pay for your blood!!!"


    He roared angrily. The voice rolled like thunder and echoed in the huge hall for a long time, which made everyone here somewhat exciting.


    "Oh, what a crazy tone. I want to see which guy who doesn''t have eyes dares to oppose our yin-yang sect."


    The sudden laughter made the atmosphere in the hall suddenly stiff. Bo Xiong, Anson and others in the room all changed their faces, suddenly grew up, pulled out their weapons, and then looked at them with angry eyes in the direction of the joking laughter.


    "Oh? Are you coming..." long Bufan frowned slightly, turned his head and looked into the courtyard outside the hall. At present, his eyes narrowed slightly, "it''s very punctual."


    At the moment, in the wide courtyard, I don''t know when four young figures in green robes appeared. The four men looked arrogant and looked at Ansen and others in the hall.


    Long Bufan deliberately blocked his breath with the power of space, and his eyes brushed the four people indifferently. Then, his eyes stayed at their chest, where there was a beautiful intersection of day and moon.


    Long Bufan is no stranger to this pattern. He has seen those deacon disciples of Yin Yang sect. He also knows what the sun moon totem represents.


    In the north of Tianyan Empire, Yin Yang sect is the first of the three grade sect!


    The first person, whose breath looked not weak, glanced contemptuously at the people in the hall, finally fixed his eyes on Da Meng, then a cruel smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "Last time I came with our elder martial brother OuYangHua, I recognized your voice. Just now you said that we should pay for the blood debt of yin and Yang sect. I don''t mind cutting your tongue before receiving the salary."


    With that, the light in his hand emerged. A full moon machete was held in his hand. The sharp blade was cold in the sun