Shu You was unhappy because he won the fight, but after winning the fight, he finally decided to leave the blood feud to others to avenge it.
So he left the scene without saying anything.
At this time, almost everyone in the city was still outside the city.
Among them, there are a large number of ordinary people, people of all sizes, and intelligence personnel of all aspects of the blue troops, people in Snow lotus, innocent purgatory people, and even Afangsan inserted.
The news of this battle was spread more than half a year ago. It spread, and almost the entire source of the world was paying attention and waiting.
Now, the result is finally out.
The crowd looked in that direction unanimously.
With the rising rising sun, the footsteps of the youth school looked a little embarrassed.
He stopped and handed something to Tiejia.
Then continue walking this way.
The pillar sword and double knife wrapped in the cloth were behind his shoulders.
"So, Shuyou won."
"The young school didn't lose either."
"... might lose, but at least he did not die, and he hurt him."
In the eyes of the crowd, Han Qingyu walked harder than Shu You, which may be the reason why he arrived late. More blood and wounds on his body also showed that he was in a disadvantage in the battle just now.
However, he had only been promoted to super for less than a year, and was only in his early twenties.
And his opponent is the king of Injustice City, the seventh one on the dome list, Shu You.
People tried to think about the future and then stood in awe unconsciously.
At the same time, "Roar!"
The Qinglong Gang's 5,000-member formation raised their arms and roared loudly.
"Their Major Qing is ready to fight Shu You."
They were buoyed by it and looked incredibly excited.
Looking at the current situation, if nothing unexpected happens, these people will follow Major Qing and leave the Injustice City.
Of the more than 6,000 and nearly 7,000 members of the Qinglong Gang, 5,000 will leave this place of exile, this cruel and bloody city that they thought they would never be able to leave until death.
"Is Major Qing leaving?!"
When Han Qingyu finally approached and passed in front of the crowd, a voice suddenly asked from the silent crowd.
It's a girl's voice, in English.
Jenna spoke impulsively, feeling a little nervous after asking.
When her eyes turned around, she pulled Lynn and asked her to block her, and whispered: "I'm asking for you, why don't you say something? If you don't say anything, it will be too late."
Major Qing stopped, turned to look at her, smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I've been here for two years, it's time to go."
The very bland answer confirmed everyone's suspicions.
Jenna nodded awkwardly, "Yeah."
People are leaving. In the past two years, there have been interactions between them, but it is a pity that no more stories have happened...
"But, this is great," Lynn whispered.
After Major Qing finished answering, he continued to walk forward.
Lynn's eyes followed the silhouette, and the pictures in her mind turned back... She said no more.
At this time, suddenly, a young man in the crowd excitedly used his hands to push away the people around him and in front of him. He ran forward for a while, stood outside the crowd and shouted excitedly: "Major Qing!"
Han Qingyu stopped again and looked at him.
"Are you going to return to the blue? Major Qing!" the young man said.
These words and the excited way he spoke almost revealed that he was an intelligence agent of Azure.
However, he couldn't care less. He thought that in this case, I might as well go with Major Qing.
Han Qingyu looked at him, frowned, and said nothing.
The young man's excited eyes still fell on him. The crowd looked at him, and the 5,000-man formation of the Qinglong Gang also looked at him. At the same time, Wen Jifei, Wu Shi, Xi Mei and others, as well as the big bosses of the Qinglong Gang, is gradually approaching.
"Why?! He is a person who was exiled by you, and now why are you talking about returning him?!"
Lynne, who had even refrained from saying goodbye, suddenly walked out of the crowd at this moment.
Because she was worried and cried just now, the girl's eyes were still a little red. She stood there as if she was extremely wronged and said: "Who gave me the grievances in the past? After such a difficult day, will you forget about it?"
As a fangirl, she knows too much.
"You..." Linn paused as she spoke, as if she was unwilling to accuse Han Qingyu, even if the accusation was out of distress. She turned her anger to the Azure intelligence officer, looked at him and said fiercely: "Do you, Azure? Face?!”
The young man was stunned.
At the same time, the whole audience was silent.
Some people looked at Han Qingyu, while others looked at Lin En worriedly, fearing that the little girl would get into trouble for saying the wrong thing.
Tick, tick, maybe five seconds, six seconds later.
"That makes sense, Lynn. Thank you." Major Qing's brows widened and he smiled.
Were you praised? In a very familiar tone...Lynn was stunned and said, "Yeah."
She also tried to smile.
Han Qingyu turned to the crowd, "Yes, I will not return to Qinglan... Even if one day, we will join everyone and fight against the sky, it is our own choice. It is for ourselves, our relatives and friends, Everyone we care about.”
As soon as his words fell, the Qinglong Gang's 5,000-man formation let out another exciting roar.
They liked the answer.
Then the crowd buzzed and started talking.
"Major Qing took five thousand people away and did not return to Azure. What does this mean?"
"A new force!"
"No wonder the Qinglong Gang has been so eager to expand its power and collect supplies for more than a year."
"Yes, with the strength of the Qinglong Gang now, by the way, which of them will leave..."
When the crowd said this, someone suddenly noticed that the Qinglong Gang's big guys separated. Some of them stopped where they were, while the other group was walking towards the 5,000-man formation.
The sword boss and the Chinese sub-super did not move.
Among the people walking toward the five thousand-man formation were Captain Storm, Black Fang, Srog, Corpse Man Wiese...
"Oh my God, if you add their own... at least two supers, eight top-level lineups, and an endless gun."
"More than that! Who do you think that is?!"
"Ah, it's Theodore?! Isn't he dead?!"
"Don't forget they have a miracle doctor."
Therefore, there are at least three super and eight top lineups. And among them, Major Qing is already at the top of his game.
His future is limitless.
"With such a lineup, if they maintain a good relationship with the Chinese runner-up front...even if they don't return to Azure, they will still be able to stand. Also, don't forget the popularity of Major Qing in Azure. I don't think the Azure Alliance dares to large-scale Surround him."
"Well, they probably need a base with sufficient resources. Otherwise, no matter how much supplies they take away, it may not be possible for a long time..."
"I guess they will."
"where?"
"Have you forgotten the common enemy of Major Qing and Mr. Shu You? The third fixed exploration site of Azure."
When the discussion clarified all the logic, the crowd began to be commotion and eager.
As Han Qingyu said to Shu You before, there are many people in this city who want to leave. This kind of leaving may be a conciliatory thought, but it is more about dignity, freedom, interests, status, or even just the expectation that the end of the world is coming. A destination and hope.
This kind of mentality is probably like those who finally choose to follow the rebels in troubled times and sinful places.
Now, they have what may be their only chance in life before them.
People became anxious.
Envious eyes fell on the Qinglong Gang's 5,000-strong formation.
"How many people can Major Qing's fleet carry?!" Finally, an oriental face walked out of the crowd first.
He's been stuck here for almost twenty years.
"My combat strength is at least above the average of the five thousand people over there." He said anxiously because of his sincerity.
In silence, everyone at the scene was waiting for the answer.
"Ten thousand people." Han Qingyu said.
