"What Lord of Hell? I think they are just a bunch of sneaky monsters!"
"Making lies and confusing people's hearts!"
"Leader Jin, are you, the Chu Alliance, going to surrender?"
"In that case, I, Han Shan, will look down on you!"
In the silence, an angry voice burst out.
Han Shan has a shaved head and wears monk's clothes. He is a very outstanding lay disciple of Shaolin.
He stared with eyes, somewhat like the flower monk Lu Zhishen.
Facing the curse of the King of Hell, what is Chu Meng going to do? The rest of the people also looked at Jin Rong.
Jin Rong said excitedly: "There is no one in our Chu League who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"As soon as I discovered the token, I discussed it with several deputy leaders and urgently summoned all the masters of our Chu League."
"And, I have sent out invitations to you all."
"All of you martial arts comrades are all powerful heroes."
"Now, on behalf of the Chu Alliance, I, Jin Rong, formally invite you all to join this battle to eliminate demons!"
"Eradicate the demonic power behind the King of Hell's Order, and bring peace to the world of martial arts!"
As expected of the leader of the Chu League, Jin Rong was so angry that the roof tiles shook.
"We, the Chu League, will fight to the bitter end!"
"Defend the Chu Alliance and never retreat!"
"I swear to live and die with the Chu Alliance!"
Inside the room, the core members of the Chu League shouted with indignation. The sound was very powerful.
Jin Rong nodded with satisfaction, changed the topic and said: "Of course -"
"After all, the King of Hell's Order has long been famous. It is said that so far, no one or organization has been able to escape its punishment."
"So, when it comes to matters of wealth and life, I, Jin Rong, will never force anything."
"Everyone who is willing to stay, I, Jin Rong, on behalf of the Chu Alliance, welcome you with both hands."
"If you want to leave now, I won't hesitate."
"Everyone, please think carefully before making a decision."
"Because next, I will show the token. As long as we see this token, we are in the same boat."
The critical moment was coming, and there was a moment of silence.
Everyone knows that seeing the King of Hell's order means that the person who saw it has a share. If you want to withdraw, it will be impossible.
Now, is the last chance.
"Count me in!"
"It's okay if those guys don't come. If they dare to come, I'll twist their heads!" Han Shan shouted, slapping his chest.
"Yes, fight them!"
"I don't believe that there really is a King of Hell in this world!"
"Even if we do, we are all upright, so what are we afraid of!"
The rest of the people also expressed their support.
In the end, only Yang Zhijie and a few apprentices from his martial arts school were left.
Jin Rong sneered and said: "Master Yang, you are the leader of the martial arts community in our province. Now, I am just waiting for your words."
Yang Zhijie's face turned green and red.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I have already lived enough at my old age!"
"You have to fight with those brats, what are you afraid of?"
"only--"
Just when everyone thought he was going to swear to join, he changed the subject and said, "I want to think about these children!"
"Everyone, it's not that I don't want to participate. It's just that these apprentices of mine are still young. Some are not yet adults, and some have just gotten married."
"If I die, they will become motherless children."
"Everyone, I'm sorry. I have to keep my old life to take care of these children."
"Let's go!"
He actually led several disciples and walked toward the door in a panic.
Inside the room, there was a chorus of boos.
"We won't participate either."
Influenced by Yang Zhijie, several other helpers who were invited lowered their heads and followed him out.
Jin Rong shouted: "Open the door!"
"Send Master Yang and all the heroes away."
The door opened, and outside, it started to rain at some point.
The rain in early autumn makes people feel chilly. Under the dim light, there is a sinister atmosphere.