Li Buzheng clasped his fists and asked, "Whether it's war or peace, please leave it to my father to decide!"
At this moment, thousands of elders in the Elder Pavilion stood up, clasped their fists and asked Li Zhengyi: "Whether it is war or peace, please let the head of the family decide!"
Li Zheng looked cold and stood up from his high position: "Of course it's a battle!"
"Since the Tiandao tribe wants to start a war first, how can our Li family be afraid of him?"
"Li Buzheng, pass the order, all members of Tianlong Hall will be dispatched!"
"In addition, the Elder Pavilion will select one hundred elders to accompany them!"
"If the Tiandao Tribe is wise enough to hand over Longshan's training resources, and is willing to apologize and send back Li Chaoyun and others, my Kunxu Li family will still let them survive in the world according to the previous agreement!"
"If not, then destroy the Tiandao tribe to teach the 108 tribes of Kunxu a lesson!"
Li Zhengyi said coldly.
"Holy Master, Holy Ming! Strengthen our Kunxu!" Thousands of elders said in unison.
The eldest elder of the Li family said hurriedly: "Master, I am willing to accompany you!"
Li Zheng nodded and said: "Elder, I know you miss Li Chaoyun. If that's the case, just go ahead!"
The eldest elder of the Li family said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Master!"
Immediately, countless strong men left the Li family and rushed into Kunxu.
In Kunxu, a bloody storm is quietly gathering...
Chapter completed!