In an instant, the hall became quiet.

Ye Banyan couldn't help but be furious when he heard this: "So, are you going to cooperate with the Tubo people? Tell them here?"

"The boss! We have no hatred with the Tubo people that cannot be resolved! I have discussed with the Tubo people that as long as this matter is over, half of the salt mine obtained in the Lancang River will be divided into our Mo Village!"

"The boss is half!"

"Instead of taking them all like Tang Jun!"

Chazali stared at Ye Banyan and said, then glanced at Fang Jun and others, his eyes full of mockery: "Besides, we are on the plateau now, not in the Central Plains! The Tubo people have promised that as long as we surrender, they will not

Kill them all. Since that's the case, why should we keep the Tubo people out? Please consider the people in Mo Village more! Outsiders are just outsiders after all!"

Ye Banyan suddenly fell silent and immediately stared at Chazhali.

Chazhali was not weak at all, and looked at her with a rebellious look on his face.

"Second leader, do you know where our Mo Village originated?" After a slight silence, Ye Banyan continued to speak.

"Of course we know this! But now the situation has changed!" Chazali said coldly: "We just want to live, and we want to live better! We also ask the boss to be able to open the door. Now, only

Only when we work together can we drive the Tang army out of the plateau!”

Ye Banyan suddenly breathed rapidly and his eyes were cold: "It seems that you have made plans long ago. In this way, most people listen to you now, right? Second Head?"

"Please forgive me!" Chazhali spoke.

"I can understand!" Ye Banyan stared at him and said, "You want to live well, you want to get rich overnight, and you want to have a good life! Everyone in Mo Village wants it, it's not just you! But you may have forgotten,

We are still duckweeds in troubled times!”

"As long as we join Tubo, it will not be considered a duckweed in troubled times! The Tubo people have promised that they will not interfere in the life of Mo Village in the future. The boss can still be the boss, but they only need to divide the salt mine into 50%!"

Zhali said: "The boss, how can we do this? How can we refuse? If we don't follow, then we will be the eternal sinners of the people in Mo Village!"

As he said that, he turned to look at Old Yuan again: "Old Yuan, you are closest to the boss. Is this the case for you to judge? Why should we lead the Tang army to the plateau?"

Old Yuan looked at them, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "If the Tubo army really did as they said, it would be like this! But what do you think should be done between Batu's son Bai Yi and the boss?"

"This..." Chazhali narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "This matter is naturally decided by the boss himself! If the boss does not want to marry Na Baiyi, then the boss will naturally have the final say?"

"Oh? What's this?" Fang Jun was stunned and asked.

With a swish.

When he spoke, almost all the people in Mo Village turned to look at him, their faces full of sharpness.

Ye Banyan was a little embarrassed and angry and said angrily: "Uncle Cha, I once called you uncle. I originally thought you were a wise man, but I didn't expect you to be so confused! You hope that the Tubo army can distribute the salt mine to us.

Half? Or do you expect Mo Village to exist after the Tubo army arrives?"

"The boss..."

"shut up!"

Ye Banyan stared at him, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes: "Also, Uncle Cha, I want to have enough food and clothing, and I want to get rich overnight. You are wrong, you shouldn't bring everyone in Mo Village! You will

It will put everyone in Mo Village into a place of irreparable consequences! Uncle Cha and you both forgot a fact, we are surviving!"

"I've been surviving all the time!"

"Boss, we..."

"You want to say you are not surviving?" Ye Banyan let out a crooked voice, pulled out the sharp blade, and looked at everyone, with a strong murderous intent emerging in his eyes.

"There are only more than 300 people in Mo Village, and only more than 100 people can fight. Apart from that, what else does Mo Village have? How dare you put your expectations on the Tubo people, but you know that Tubo and

I have a bloody hatred in Mo Village?”

“…”

"Besides! The salt mine was not discovered by us. Why do you think it should belong to us?" Ye Banyan looked disappointed: "Uncle Cha, the third leader, no one can stand without trust. Now you put down your weapons and retreat,

It's still time. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning against me!"

In an instant, the hall was silent again.

Everyone looked at each other for a few times, looked at each other, still tense, and no one put down their weapons.

Seeing this, Ye Banyan became even more angry: "I counted three times and wanted those who wanted to live to put down their weapons, but if you don't accept it..."

"The boss! Forget it! We all know it! Now the Tubo people have come here, and the Tang army will definitely not be able to support it! Even if the Tang army does not retreat, they must retreat! You might as well follow us!"

Chazali interrupted her and said, "Only after us can Mo Village have a future! Otherwise, Mo Village will have nothing in the future!"

Ye Banyan almost suffocated when she heard this.

"One!" She counted coldly.

When everyone saw it, they were shocked and suddenly became nervous.

Even Chazhali and Liu Wusheng hurriedly held their weapons.

"two!"

"Master, please consider Mo Village more!"

Chazali hurriedly continued to speak.

He naturally knew that Ye Banyan was extremely powerful and far from being able to deal with ordinary people. If she got angry, then again, few people would probably be able to sit still.

Chazhali hurriedly grabbed Old Yuan's throat, stared at Ye Banyan with a nervous face.

"three!"

After Ye Banyan finished shouting, she glanced at everyone suddenly, but everyone was nervous and did not dare to look at her, and they all bowed their heads.

He hurriedly held the weapon tightly in his hand.

For a moment, the entire hall was silent again.

The needle can be heard.

Outside the Tang Dynasty, the Tubo army was coming, and the sound of horse hooves and fighting were boiling, which was quite terrifying.

In the distance, there seemed to be vanguards attacking the Tubo army.

Someone has been killed.

At this time, Ye Banyan moved slightly.

His whole body was like lightning, and he was directly attacking Chazhali.

When Chazali saw it, she was shocked and suddenly raised the weapon in her hand.

"clang!"

"call out!"

Two consecutive crisp sounds came out, and Ye Banyan's sharp blade passed by and pulled on Chazhali's throat. Chazhali reached out to block it, and then Ye Banyan's sharp blade flashed and cut it on his arm.

.

With a scream, Chazali suddenly stepped back, his arms were already covered in blood.

"Big boss! If you dare to take a step forward, today will be Mr. Yuan's death!"

"Please stop, boss!"

Someone rushed towards Ye Banyan. When Ye Banyan looked at him, he swept his sharp blade, and screamed again. The man was flew out and blood splattered.

It was Liu Wusheng, the second in command.

"The boss stops!"

"The boss please stop, otherwise we will be welcome!"

Other leaders rushed over, their faces full of nervousness.

Ye Banyan smoked his sword and looked at it, his eyes were cold.

"The boss! Mr. Yuan is still in my hands now. If you don't want Mr. Yuan to die, then you will be obedient! Otherwise, you will all die today!"

Chazali said gritting his teeth.

Seeing this, Ye Banyan took a deep breath and turned to Fang Jun suddenly: "General Fang, kill him!"

Fang Jun was stunned and said, "I still want to see how you kill me!"

Ye Banyan sighed: "They have followed me for many years after all, I..."

"You are not a qualified leader!" Fang Jun shook his head lightly and said without saying much, pulling out something from his pocket: "Actually, what you just said makes some sense, and I can understand it. However,

You shouldn't underestimate the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty too much! After all, we were really shot and killed!" bΙＱμＧètν.còＭ

"you……"

Chazali was shocked.

"All of you may die!" Fang Jun said lightly, then picked up the thing in his hand and looked at him.

"Bang!"

A ball of flames erupted from Fang Jun's hand and blasted towards Nachazhali.
To be continued...