Chapter 7 Quick, open the live broadcast room!
The dawn is rising.
Today's Jiang clan is particularly lively, every clan meeting must have a big event, the last clan meeting, it seems to be because of the disappearance of the contemporary patriarch, Jiang Ge's father, Jiang Yuntian.
So what about this time?
"Have you heard, this clan meeting, the second and third masters are back, it seems that they are going for the position of the patriarch!"
Nowadays, among the Jiang family, there are three people in the older generation, Jiang Rulie, Jiang Ruhong, and Jiang Rubang, who are the leaders of the first room, the second room, and the third room. Jiang Rulie is the old patriarch again, and the other two are called "Second Master" and "Third Master".
It's a pity that now the blood in the house is declining, and there are only three or two kittens left, all relying on Jiang Rulie to support the faΓ§ade.
"Hehe, a room is lonely, the old patriarch's successors are no one to say, and his own strength is not as good as day by day, how can he take on a big responsibility at sunset?"
"Yes, maybe his waste grandson has died a long time ago, and he was actually sent back by Dayu Sect, which is a shameful family shame!
The news that Jiang Ge was so powerful yesterday that he tortured Jiang Kun alive did not come out, and was sealed by Jiang Rulie, who arrived later, this incident did not cause a sensation, and most people in the whole family thought that Jiang Ge was still a half-dead waste.
People all the way, clansmen whispered, and the crowd seemed to know that today's clan would be extraordinary!
"Huh?"
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Jiang Ge sitting cross-legged, and couldn't help but show surprise.
Why isn't this waste dead?
Of course, although everyone here has bullied Jiang Ge to a greater or lesser extent, after all, they are a big family, and in formal occasions, ordinary people will not be bored.
"Wow, you're still alive, piece of shit?"
There are also people who are not ordinary people.
Everyone listened to the prestige, but it was a young man in Tsing Yi who walked in the crowd, glanced at Jiang Ge with contempt, and walked into the martial arts arena with a proud expression.
Jiang Ping, the son of Jiang Zhonghui, the elder of the third room, and Jiang Ge are both seventeen years old, but they are five-star warriors.
"Waste, call Ben back!"
Seeing that Jiang Ge, who was as timid as a mouse on weekdays, ignored him, Jiang Ping was a little displeased and shouted on the spot!
Jiang Ge combed his hair, squinted his eyes and said, "Who is the waste shouting?"
"Waste shouts at you!"
"Who called me?"
"Waste shouts at you!"
Jiang Ping's hysterical voice resounded in the sky!
On the side, everyone understood and wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare, and they couldn't stop coughing.
"Hahahaha!" Jiang Ge was hilarious, laughing so hard that he couldn't close his legs.
Because the system prompt is coming.
"Ding, the first-level live broadcast room, do you want to open the live broadcast through the time?"
Finally waiting for you!
Jiang Ge's smile became thicker.
"Rubbish, you dare to scold me?"
Jiang Ping reacted, furious, and his forehead was bruised!
As the son of the third elder Jiang Zhonghui, the third master Jiang Rubang's grandson, how could he have been so humiliated, not to mention that this humiliation came from the waste Jiang Ge?
Immediately, Jiang Ping stepped forward and raised his hand to give this waste a big mouth and teach him to be a man!
This shot is the opening palm!
"Waste, you are now kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy and getting under my crotch, you can not blame the past, otherwise this palm will make you regret being a man!"
Looking at Jiang Ge, who was shrouded in palm prints, Jiang Ping seemed to have seen him lying on the ground, and said excitedly at the moment.
"Really?"
However, hearing this, Jiang Ge sneered, his figure flickered, and changed into the shocked eyes of everyone, like a leisurely walk, passing through the whistling palm wind, and appeared a few meters away.
"This speed, four-star samurai?"
"How is it possible, isn't Jiang Ge a waste martial spirit?"
", the key is that he seems to be very familiar with the opening technique, it doesn't make sense!"
"By chance, luck?"
"Who knows, it seems that Jiang Ge's cultivation is definitely not as good as Ping Shao, but with this kind of luck, if he wants to hide, Ping Shao has no choice!"
Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised at first, and then showed the expectant expressions of the people who ate melons.
Only Jiang Ping's face turned blue, and he was as uncomfortable as eating.
beat Jiang Ge for seventeen years, this is the first time he has missed, and it is in public......
Isn't that a slap in the face?
Can you bear it?
Jiang Ping's eyes sharpened, he raised his foot and stomped heavily, and the whole person spread his wings like a big peng, jumping into the air!
A buckle on the wrist, five fingers into a mountain!
"Enough!"
Seeing that the two were about to collide, Jiang Ge's fate was estimated to be extremely miserable, and a figure swept by, and the sound was rolling, separating the two directly!
"Grandpa!" Jiang Ge said.
The person who came was Jiang Rulie.
Different from yesterday, today's Jiang Rulie, his face is full of red light and he is full of energy!
"Big brother, you, the patriarch, are really going back more and more, and you can take care of the juniors' affairs?" Seeing this, the other elder in the crowd, the third master Jiang Rubang, couldn't help but make mocking and sarcastic remarks.
In his eyes, Jiang Ge, a mere waste martial spirit, against a five-star warrior, died tragically on the spot, and he was also to blame.
"Hmph, the clan has clan rules, Jiang Ping is so arrogant and arrogant, causing trouble, shouldn't he be taught a lesson?" Jiang Rulie's tone was flat.
"Big brother is really majestic, I don't know if you are injured and injured now, how much combat power you can have, and dare to learn to assert right and wrong?"
Jiang Rubang's tone was mean: "And your grandson, who was embarrassed outside, lost the face of my clan, and was finally sent back, such a shameful and humiliating, isn't it waste?"
"Even if I only have one percent of my strength left, you are just a younger brother after all!" Jiang Rulie sneered, "I, the patriarch, it's not your turn to worry about it!"
"It's the old patriarch, and it won't be a few days. β
"I can't jump for a few days, but this seat, you want to sit, you are not qualified!" Jiang Rulie was unusual, and his mouth was unforgiving.
"Whether you are qualified or not, it has to be decided by the Council of Elders!" Hearing this, Jiang Rubang's face was a little dark, and there was anger in his eyes!
However, Jiang Rulie turned a blind eye and did not back down:
"Since this is the case, then I am still the head of the Jiang clan now, what crime should you be guilty of insulting my grandson as the patriarch in front of me?"
"The old patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch, he has his own domineering, and he actually took the lead and attacked first!" Everyone looked at Jiang Rulie, with a complicated expression, revealing a trace of admiration.
Only Jiang Ge was in a heavy mood.
At this time, Jiang Rulie turned his head slightly, grinned, and made a reassuring gesture towards Jiang Ge.
"Jiang Rulie, are you really afraid of you?" Jiang Rubang was unexpectedly angry, and before the words fell, the vines turned into reality and danced like tentacles!
This is his martial spirit, Aoki Vine!
"You're really afraid of me, brother. Jiang Rulie's eyes were sharp, his eyes opened and closed, there was sword light, and there was sword energy!
The old man's chest is raised high, his spine is like a sword, his person is like a blade, and the sword is like a lonely peak, sharp and overwhelming!
"Grandpa has a sword martial soul, majoring in swordsmanship, splitting mountains and breaking waves with a sword, while Jiang Rubang is a plant martial soul, cultivating wood exercises, Jin Kemu, even if the cultivation is comparable, he can't be grandpa's opponent. This time it was not him who was the mastermind. β
Jiang Ge's gaze fell on the second master Jiang Rubang, who had not spoken, and Jiang Ruhong, who had the martial soul of a "brute elephant".
Jiang Ru laughed and said, "Big brother, the clan meeting is about to start, you, the patriarch, won't even ignore the elder council, right?"
Similar to the separation of powers, the Council of Elders exists specifically to check and balance the patriarch, among which there are not only the second and third masters, but also the old monsters of the ancestors, who recuperate in the ancestral hall on weekdays, and every major event must come out.
This time, the person who presided over the clan meeting was an old man known as "Baimei".
Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, the second master Jiang Ruhong directly lifted out the Council of Elders, this hand is much more clever than the third master, the soft knife kills, and the soldiers are not bloody.
"Hmph!" Jiang Rulie glanced at Jiang Rubang disdainfully, and turned to leave.
What can I do?
"Bastard!"
Jiang Rubang naturally sensed this contempt, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred, and his nostrils let out of anger, this time your waste grandson is not dead, next time, it may not be......
Jiang Rubang's other grandson, Jiang Cen, is the best among the outer disciples of the Dayu Sect, and sooner or later he will become an inner disciple, or even a core disciple, and get ahead!
At that time, his identity will rise even more, which is comparable to a mere Jiang patriarch?
Not to mention, the second brother Jiang Ruhong has a female ginger tea under his knees, and he is even more talented, and now he is an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and his future is immeasurable!
In the three rooms of the Jiang family, among the three branches, only Jiang Rulie has no successor, Jiang Yuntian, the genius of Tianzhong, has been missing for four years, life and death are uncertain, and the only grandson is a waste, and this is the confidence of Jiang Ruhong and Jiang Rubang to win the support of the Council of Elders!
This is the trend of the times, and they are bullying Jiang Rulie's single strength!
In the huge martial arts arena, more than 1,000 people of the Jiang clan were bustling and gathered together.
On the high platform of the main seat, several elders sat upright, each serving tea, talking and laughing, like the patriarch, and did not take the old patriarch Jiang Rulie seriously at all.
Jiang Rulie endured his anger and stepped onto the main seat.
The clan will begin.
"In the territory of the Great Qianguo, there are two sects, three sects and four factions, ten major forces, and the Dayu Sect is one of them, which is a big sect. β
After sitting down, the smiling tiger Jiang Rubang turned offensive and said:
"Yesterday, Dayu Sect visited, it was a good thing to be full of flowers, who would have thought that he would send a half-dead waste, losing the dignity of my clan, and the joke even spread to the night talk city next door, which was made into a nursery rhyme, which was known to everyone and laughed generously!"
"Shame Jiang Ge, angry and resentful, suggestion, expulsion!"
The opening is enlarged, and every word is fine.
"Agreed!" Jiang Rubang, who had hit a wall with a gray nose before, couldn't help but raise his feet in agreement.
"Agreed. One of the elders raised his hand.
"Agreed. β
β......β
One elder after another spoke, and his eyes were pierced on Jiang Ge's face, some were sarcastic, some were sneering, some were gloating, and some were not concerned with themselves, but no matter which one they were, one thing remained the same, that is, everyone thought that Jiang Ge was finished.
Even Jiang Ge himself thinks so.
However.
A majestic and domineering figure rose up!
The old man admitted, you are more or less reasonable, it is a fact that Xiaoge has caused trouble to the family. But he is my grandson. β
Jiang Rulie's body was straight: "This is the Lingwu Continent, whoever has the big fist, who has the final say!"
"The position of patriarch has never been fought for, it has been fought!"
Jiang Rulie's eyes bloomed with unparalleled battle intent and domineering!
He stepped out, and he actually crossed the martial arts arena directly, came to the Xuanwu Ding, and stretched out one hand!
He...... What are you going to do?
Everybody wondered in their hearts.
However, in the next moment, all these doubts and doubts will be like the sky falling apart and disappearing!
Jiang Ge was even more agitated: "The system, is it there?"
"Quick, open the live broadcast room, and have a few salted fish that will shout 666!"