The atmosphere in the hall changed quietly.

The people who were standing far away just now walked over and looked at Lu Tianlong with something different in their eyes.

"Tianlong, don't blame me."

"I just want you to know that you are not fighting alone!"

Murong Wentian stretched out his hand and patted Lu Tianlong's shoulder heavily several times.

Everything is left unsaid.

"You also know about the Dragon Balls?"

6 Tianlong sighed and spoke softly.

"Yes! Brother Xuanyuan died because of this!"

A middle-aged man next to Murong Wentian spoke.

Wearing a cotton casual suit, with the word ram in gold embroidered on the chest.

People from the Ram family!

"That's right, those young people bully others too much!"

A middle-aged man with a cold expression spoke.

On the way to change clothes just now, Murong Wan'er briefly told Lu Tianlong the identities of the people in the hall.

This one is from the Dugu family.

"It's not just about Dragon Ball."

"We have heard about Shura Hall and even the conqueror."

Murong Wentian sighed softly.

"Actually, we have been paying attention to the development of the matter."

"We also know a lot about your previous battles with the Dark Holy See, the Evil Alliance, and the Blood Tribe."

"Thank you for your hard work. You have made so many efforts to protect Longzhu and China."

He reached out and patted Lu Tianlong on the shoulder again.

Full of admiration.

"Nothing, these are what I should do!"

6 Tianlong replied with a smile.

"Yes, these are what you should do!"

"But you shouldn't be responsible for this alone!"

Murong Wentian's face looked a little serious.

"China is prosperous and everyone has a responsibility!"

"You are fighting bloody battles at the front, while we are enjoying ourselves in the back. This is not appropriate."

"Today's engagement, if you agree, it is real, if you refuse, it is a pretense."

"We just want to use this method to tell those who are plotting against China and intending to harm you to take a look."

"Behind you, there are us!"

Almost everyone straightened their backs at the same time, and an awe-inspiring righteousness emanated from them.

This was a force of justice that made Lu Tianlong unconsciously excited.

"in addition……"

Murong Wentian spoke again.

He turned around and waved his hand behind him.

Uncle Wang, who had served the head of the Murong family for three generations, walked up quickly from behind.

He also held a brocade box in his hand.

The moment the brocade box appeared, Lu Tianlong felt a familiar breath coming from it.

The whole person's spirit was lifted!

"Uncle Murong, this is..."

6 Tianlong's eyes widened.

He looked at Murong Wentian in disbelief.

"Yes, this is the heirloom of our Murong family, and it is also the foundation for our Chinese nation to stand firm!"

Murong Wentian opened the brocade box.

A fist-sized dragon ball suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

There are faint rays of light scattered above him, shining on people's bodies, as if a breeze is blowing on their faces, making people feel so comfortable that they can't help but cry out.

"We have already discussed that we are willing to bet half of China's destiny on you!"

He reached out and took the brocade box from Uncle Wang's hand, and placed it in front of Lu Tianlong with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Murong, I can't do this!"

6 Tianlong instinctively waved his hand and refused.

He had discussed with Ouyang Hou two days ago the possibility of giving him the Dragon Ball.

Finally, after comprehensive consideration, I decided to give up.

I didn't expect that there was one in the Murong family.

Now Murong Wentian wants to give him this dragon ball.

"Take it!"

"I just said that we have discussed and are willing to hand over half of China's future to you!"

Murong Wentian could not refuse and directly pushed the brocade box in his hand to Lu Tianlong.

"This is a decision we made after discussion."

"When you get the Dragon Ball, you will have stronger strength to fight against the enemy."

"If it succeeds, we can be considered as having made a contribution to China."

"If you fail, God wills it, at least you have a clear conscience!"

"I don't give you all the Dragon Balls because I don't want you to bear too much burden, which will make you feel helpless!"

"You should understand what we mean."

Murong Wentian looked at Lu Tianlong meaningfully.

"I see!"

Holding the brocade box in his hand, he looked at the dragon beads that had an extremely familiar aura inside.

6 Tianlong nodded heavily.

Damn, do you feel like crying suddenly?

Each of these people is over fifty years old, and their faces show determination despite the vicissitudes of life.

This solemn and warm scene.

Everything is engraved in Lu Tianlong's mind.

He is sure that in every battle in the future, these will definitely become the driving force to inspire him to keep moving forward.

"Okay!"

"The Dragon Ball has been handed over to you!"

"Our wish comes true!"

"Next, we should talk about some family matters!"

Murong Wentian's expression suddenly changed and he smiled, looking a little strange.

"Family matters?"

6 Tianlong was stunned!

"Yes, you just said that you will give us an explanation after everything settles."
Chapter completed!