When Ye Tianlong finished accepting the worship of the believers, two hundred **** teams appeared.

These guards have been outside the train station, Uncle Mi did not let them in, because he was worried that the guns would be disrespectful to Ye Tianlong.

Now that there was a **** incident, he asked the **** team to rush to protect Ye Tianlong with swords and guns, and then left the center of the conflict in clusters.

After coming out of the train station, Ye Tianlong got on the carriage prepared by Uncle Mi.

He originally thought that if he left the train station, the believers would disperse and his attention would be reduced, but he found that his thinking was too simple.

In addition to the three thousand religious followers who have been following the carriage, countless Tianlong religious flags have been hung along the way, and there is a statue of him in the street park.

Thousands of people gathered on both sides of the street. Nearly half of them were believers in Tianlongjiao costumes. They knelt when they saw the carriage approaching.

They chanted "Long live the leader" wave after wave.

If Ye Tianlong hadn't seen the controlled vehicles and modern shops, he would have thought he had crossed into another world.

Ye Tianlong's cheeks were hot, and he wanted to hide but felt rude, so he could only keep smiling and waved with everyone, like a king inspecting his territory.

He didn't expect that his unintentional flicker at the beginning made Uncle Mi convinced that he would also engage in the battle that appeared.

This also gave Ye Tianlong a kind of pressure.

"stop!"

Fifteen minutes later, the carriage arrived at Tianlongjiao headquarters, the end of a long street.

Ye Tianlong was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but was stunned again when he saw the headquarters in front of him.

The headquarters is composed of 36 seven-story buildings, each of which can accommodate a hundred people. These are the backbones and evangelists of the Tianlong Church.

In the middle is a magnificent church that can accommodate 50,000 people.

Behind the church there is a mansion similar to the White House, where the hierarch lives, with 100 servants and 100 guards throughout the year.

What made Ye Tianlong stunned the most was a golden statue at the door of the church, which was 30 tons full, and it was Ye Tianlong who was cast.

Go all the way, respect all the way, shout all the way.

Looking at these, Ye Tianlong felt like a dream.

"The leader, Mi Yixin exposed that the leader is first, and the **** is weak, and almost caused the leader to suffer life and death."

Fifteen minutes later, in a solemn hall with dragons and phoenixes, Uncle Mi took a group of cultists and knelt down to Ye Tianlong who was on the main seat:

"Although the leader of the master has superb skills and is not afraid of Xiaoxiao, Mi Yixin still has negligence of duty. Ask the lord to punish him."

Dozens of people lay on the ground, as pious as tortoises. Today, they went to meet the leader, but the leader was assassinated and felt guilty.

Ye Tianlong, who was sipping in the tea, was startled and almost spilled the tea. After a shock, Ye Tianlong was about to hit the wall.

However, he did not show his depression, he stood up with a cough, and then slowly walked between Uncle Mi and them, his voice was very majestic:

"Everything is a number of days, no matter if you are exposed or not, I will have this catastrophe."

"The catastrophe is over, I'll fall back to the law, I'm safe, the so-called punishment is meaningless."

Ye Tianlong patted Uncle Mi and the others on the shoulders: "If you have to give yourself a little peace of mind, then take cold food for two days and chant a hundred times."

Dozens of key believers responded in unison: "Listen to the teachings of the bishop!"

"Also, the brothers and sisters who died in battle will be given the highest standard of burial, and their names will be written into the Glory Room, so that future generations can miss them."

Ye Tianlong's voice echoed in the hall: "Their family members should also be compensated, with a standard payment of five million per person."

"Wang Manting and the others, you are not suitable to intervene, just leave it to Canshou and Tianmo to deal with it."

Uncle Mi and the others replied loudly again: "Understand."

They wanted to torture Wang Manting and the group to see how many forces supported them, but Ye Tianlong asked them to stop, and they stopped insisting.

In a series of instructions given by Ye Tianlong, dozens of believers left the hall one after another, and completed the task one by one.

Many people also talked about Ye Tianlong's outstanding performance at the station.

Ye Tianlong asked Mi Uncle to stay, and then came to a side hall.

"Uncle Mi, you have worked hard, but this battle is a bit big."

Ye Tianlong patted Uncle Mi on the shoulder: "If you continue to play, it won't end well."

He just took the time to find out that the registered congregation has exceeded 10 million, and there are 500,000 active believers in more than 50 countries.

The public property has also exceeded 100 billion, and many people donate money every day, and even a few savvy international stars join in.

In the entire Black Triangle, Liucheng is a member of the Dragon Cult, and many soldiers in the rich army and the black blade are also followers of the Dragon Cult.

Although it is not comparable to a certain religion that claims to be three billion people, the loyalty and obsession of the Tianlong Sect is not comparable to the former.

Ye Tianlong was worried that if he continued to develop, he really wanted to become one of the few magic sticks.

"Mi Yixin didn't dare to act as Uncle Mi. If the leader doesn't fit my name, then call me Mi Protector."

Uncle Mi’s face is as respectful as ever, and he has not been presumptuous because of the two getting along:

"The leader, the increase in believers, the larger the venue, has nothing to do with me, it is all due to the supernatural power of the leader, I just give the leader the control of the situation."

Uncle Mi looked sincere: "Without the call of the leader, how can a believer become a church because of me?"

Ye Tianlong smiled helplessly: "My call? I can't wait to hide myself."

Uncle Mi smiled and said: "I understand that the leader is naturally low-key and does not like to make public, but the leader is just like dazzling gold, there is no way to hide the light."

"It's like the supernatural power of the leader who received bullets with his bare hands today..."

Uncle Mi was convinced by Ye Tianlong: "If the leader is not the messenger of heaven, how can he catch seven bullets at close range?"

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he gave a wry smile and drank soda with his head down. Uncle Mi was too poisoned to save.

"Master, you just said you want to unify the black triangle?"

Uncle Mi suddenly remembered something and asked softly: "I don't know which party the leader is targeting?"

Ye Tianlong rubbed his head and leaned on the sofa and said, "The rich army, the black knife tip, and Zhao Wenguang are all my people, and Mr. Plum has fallen too."

"Now there is only Tu's war zone left."

He added faintly: "This time I am going to solve Brother and Sister Slaughter Demon."

"Master, although the people in the Tu clan war zone are fierce, and the Tu Ren Yao brothers and sisters have many diehard loyalties, the Tianlong Sect also has a lot of foundation there.

Uncle Mi has confidence: "As long as the leader needs it, I can call the believers in the Tu's battle zone to fight at any time, or let them open various levels."

Ye Tianlong spit out soda: "There are also our followers in the Tu's war zone?"

Uncle Mi is decisive: "Three thousand believers are willing to sacrifice!"