Worry: "But what if Yuehua Zong really wants to call? Should we make preparations in advance? Or leave Tianlang City for a while first."

Wang Hansheng put down his chopsticks, shook his head and said: "You are too naive, what kind of world is this? A world of cannibalism, we have really left Tianlang City, lost the protection of Tianlang City, the countless gangs in the borderlands, and the evil spirits

It will tear us apart!"

"Then what should we do? It is said that there are more than ten powerful men at the level of gods in the Yuehua Sect. We only have the Sun-Eating God Lord, as well as the Mountain Envoy and the Qilin Divine Beast. There are also rumors that the Sun-Eating Lord Lord

Already fallen."

Wang Hansheng slapped the table and said in a deep voice: "How can you talk nonsense about the Lord Swallowing the Sun? His old man took us through the destroyed world of Kyushu and spent a long time in the dimensional space without any problems. How can the means of reaching the sky fall?"

The wife did not dare to speak after hearing this, so she quickly went to the statue of the Sun-Swallowing God enshrined on the incense burner board in the main room and quickly offered incense to worship.

Wang Hansheng looked at his children who were eating, sighed, and said: "If Tianlang City is really going to suffer such a disaster, then we can only fight against the Yuehua Sect together. Otherwise, if the north of Tianlang City is breached, the Yuehua Sect will definitely not be able to defeat it."

Will be polite to us!"

Boom, boom, boom, there was a knock on the door. The wife went to knock on the door, and a man came in.

"It's Lao Yu."

"Brothers and sisters."

"Brother Yu, have you eaten?"

The visitor is a neighbor, Yu Chunmao, who is also from Jiuzhou. He also works in a brewery.

Yu Chunmao said: "Old Wang, why are you still in the mood to eat?"

Wang Hansheng said: "Even if the sky falls, we still have to eat, right?"

Yu Chunmao said in a deep voice: "The Yuehua Sect is coming, do you know about this?"

Wang Hansheng nodded and said: "I understand."

Yu Chunmao said: "With the strength of Yuehua Sect, we will definitely not be able to defeat them. The destruction of Tianlang City is inevitable, but we cannot be buried with Tianlang City."

Lao Wang's wife quickly said: "Brother Yu, what can you do?"

Yu Chunmao whispered: "I do have some connections. Someone from Yuehua Sect has contacted me. As long as we participate in the rally against Tianlang City and create civil strife to help Tianlang City, Yuehua Sect will not only not harm us, but also help Tianlang City."

Instead, they will give us preferential treatment!”

"Ah! This, isn't this a traitor?" His wife's face changed slightly, and Lao Wang's expression suddenly sank.

"Brother Yu, are you going to betray Tianlang City? Betray the Lord God?"

Yu Chunmao said quickly: "This is not a betrayal, it is to find a way out for ourselves, and I heard that Lord Shenjun participated in a god-level mercenary mission and has fallen. He has fallen, so we can't be considered betraying him.

Bar."

Wang Hansheng's face was uncertain. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Let me think about it carefully."

Yu Chunmao looked at his son and said, "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Yuanbao. I'll wait for your news."

After that, he left and went to contact other neighbors.

The wife quickly asked: "What should I do?"

Wang Hansheng said in a deep voice: "You stay at home and I'll contact the militia. The traitor Yu Chunmao wants to contact someone to cause trouble!"

"Don't believe his lies. The only one in this world who can truly protect us is Lord Shenjun, and only the gods of our Kyushu!"
Chapter completed!