Chapter 322: Sanqing Palace

Speaking of this, Sun Yaowang's tone deliberately paused slightly, picked up the teacup, and whetted everyone's appetite.

"Sun ...... Senior Sun, what else do you want?" Mr. Kong's tone suddenly trembled a little.

Nonsense!

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, Mr. Kong, can he not be afraid?

"Mr. Kong, you have also seen that for the position of the head of the house, even the young master chose to betray. ”

King Sun Yao, speaking earnestly, said, "You said, if you really let you, or your people, become the head of my Lingxiao Pavilion. ”

"Then do you really think you can sit firmly, this position of the head?"

This......

When the voice fell, Mr. Kong suddenly changed color.

Although, everyone's lives were finally saved.

But all the heroes of the rivers and lakes have gathered here, don't they just want to fight for their lives and exchange their lives for a lifetime of wealth?

But now!

Sun Yaowang was meaningful, suggesting that Mr. Kong should give up this position as the head of the house.

Let me ask, Mr. Kong, how can you be willing?

"Of course, our Lingxiao Pavilion is a decent person, but we are not unreasonable people. ”

Caressing the white beard, Sun Yaowang, said with a smile: "Mr. Kong, no matter what you say, you are also my senior brother, most of the sons, and his will is also true." ”

"You let the poor Dao go against it, senior brother's last wish, if this matter spreads, it will also be ridiculed by Xuanmen. ”

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Kong asked tentatively: "Senior, what ......do you mean?"

Actually, Sun Yaowang, what does it mean, many heroes present have already seen it.

Obviously, Sun Yaowang is a decent person, but this does not mean that he will give up the position of the head of the house.

But in order not to let people gossip, Sun Yaowang will not either, and directly reprimands Mr. Kong.

"The meaning of Sun seniors is that he wants to be a table word and wants to set up a memorial arch. ”

Wang Chulan's voice sounded in the wind: "Senior Sun, I don't know the kid, what you said is right?"

Poof!

As soon as these words came out, Daoist Qiu had just drunk the tea in his mouth, and instantly sprayed his apprentice's face.

"Little brother, what you say is too presumptuous!"

Sun Yaowang's face suddenly sank: "Could it be that the eternal foundation of my Lingxiao Pavilion is just casually handed over to an outsider?"

"Senior Sun, what you said is wrong. "Wang Chulan, take a step forward:

"You just said that Kong is always half of your son, why is he an outsider?"

This......

Upon hearing this, King Sun Yao was stunned and immediately frowned.

Sun Yaowang didn't want to hand over the position of head of the house, but he didn't want to be too ugly.

Now, Wang Chulan has directly pierced the window paper about this matter.

Sun Yaowang was suddenly embarrassed.

"Third junior brother, old man, it's better to be like this. ”

Gently stroking his white beard, Qiu Dao Chang, said loudly: "How about asking Mr. Kong to send a person as a representative of the Imperial Dining Pavilion to participate in the competition for the head of my Lingxiao Pavilion?"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yaowang's eyes lit up: "Good idea." ”

"Today, this is the election meeting of my Lingxiao Pavilion, the new head. ”

Gently stroking the white beard, Sun Yaowang, laughed and said: "Mr. Kong, you designate someone yourself, if he can really convince the public, Poor Dao will naturally assist." ”

As soon as Sun Yaowang's words came out, Mr. Kong's face became ugly.

"Senior Sun, isn't it difficult for you to do this?"

Mr. Kong was a little excited: "You disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion have no friendship with me, even if I send more people, how can I get support?"

"Mr. Kong, if your people can't convince the public, how can they command Lingxiao Pavilion?"

This......

As soon as he heard this, Mr. Kong was immediately silent.

Mr. Kong originally thought that there were few people in Lingxiao Pavilion, as long as he hung a title, he would recruit people again.

Unexpectedly!

Today's Lingxiao Pavilion, although there are all kinds of wastes to be raised, there are more than 100 disciples, and there are many masters among them.

Such a pattern completely disrupted all the plans of Mr. Kong.

"Mr. Kong, if this is not the case, Poor Dao will take a step back and give you three places, there can't be more. "Chief Qiu Dao, he also spoke.

Get!

What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?

"After a stick of incense, the new head of the election meeting will be held in the Sanqing Palace. ”

Gently stroking his white beard, Sun Yaowang, laughed and said, "Mr. Kong, you have to hurry." ”

"Otherwise, after a stick of incense, the gate of the Sanqing Hall will be closed and will not be open to the public. ”

After speaking, King Sun Yao and Daoist Qiu turned around and left with a large group of disciples.

Only Mr. Kong, and those heroes of the rivers and lakes, stared at each other with big eyes, and fell silent.

"Mr. Kong, Liu is not talented, and he is willing to give it a try. "Big-eared Liu, stood up.

"Old man, I'm willing to try it too. The old man of the Western Regions also stood up.

"Which other hero is willing to go to the Sanqing Palace?" Mr. Kong said loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the heroes were silent and did not stand up.

Nonsense!

The election of the Sanqing Hall is not open to the public, and the whole process is confidential, limited to the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion.

If this goes in and is beaten by those Taoist priests, wouldn't it be very tragic?

And!

Everyone knows that going to the Sanqing Palace election is self-inflicted humiliation, and 100% will fail.

If you know it's impossible, why do you still do it?

"If you are willing to go hero, please step forward. Mr. Kong, shouted loudly.

The voice fell, and the heroes brushed in unison and took a step back.

"Brother Wang, at the critical moment, you are still loyal. ”

Glancing at Wang Chulan, Mr. Kong was suddenly a little moved.

At this critical moment, no one can be relied on, but Xiao Wang is still reliable!

Purr!

Just when Mr. Kong was a little moved, a snoring sound came with the wind.

Following the prestige, Mr. Kong was stunned.

But it turned out!

Wang Chulan ate too many medicinal herbs, and after some tossing, sleepiness hit.

Just now, everyone was arguing, and Wang Chulan suddenly felt bored, so he simply dozed off on the spot.

Just now, the group took a step back.

This scene, in the eyes of Mr. Kong, was naturally Wang Chulan, who resolutely stepped forward.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang?" Mr. Kong pulled, Wang Chulan's sleeve.

"Open...... It's time to eat?" Wang Chulan opened his eyes.

Burst!

When the voice fell, everyone's throats were sweet, and they all felt like they were vomiting blood.

"The sling is the sling after all, even if the case is solved by luck, it is still the sling. "Big-eared Liu, with disdain.

"This son, but Erer. "The old man of the Western Regions has a disdainful look in his eyes.

……

As soon as Mr. Kong told him about the matter, Wang Chulan waved his hand slightly: "It's okay, I will definitely get my hands on this master." ”

"Really...... Really?" Mr. Kong's eyes lit up.

In fact, Wang Chulan's words, Kong always can't believe them.

But now, apart from believing in Wang Chulan, Mr. Kong has no other way.

"Of course it's true, it's just ......" Wang Chulan smiled slightly, leaned into Mr. Kong's ear, and said softly.

Rumble!

When the voice fell, Mr. Kong's face turned green in an instant: "This ...... How can it be!"

"What's not to do?" Wang Chulan said with a smile: "Could it be that you don't want this head of Lingxiao Pavilion anymore?"

"Well, I believe you. After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Kong nodded: "However, if you lie to me, you know the end." ”

"Don't worry, this head, who else can I be!" Wang Chulan laughed.

……

A stick of incense time, quickly passed.

Surrounded by the heroes, Wang Chulan, Da Er Liu, and the old man of the Western Regions walked side by side to the Sanqing Palace.

"This time, Liu is not talented, he must be the Imperial Dining Pavilion and win the honor!"

"The old man also has some means, I dare not say that I am 10% sure, and 50% is still there. "The old man of the Western Regions has a proud look in his eyes.

"That being the case, then Kong Fang, please leave it to the three. "Mr. Kong, bend down and salute.

Having said that, when Mr. Kong spoke, he didn't look at Wang Chulan.

Nonsense!

As far as Wang Chulan is poor, he wants to be the head of the house, and he doesn't believe it when he kills Kong.

"The election conference is about to begin, which three are going to come in, hurry. ”

Daoist Qiu's apprentice, the young Daoist, came out and shouted impatiently.

"Let's go!" said Big-Eared Liu.

The voice fell, and Wang Chulan and the three of them, following behind the young Taoist priest, stepped into the Sanqing Palace.

Bang Dang!

The next moment, the gate of the Sanqing Hall was completely closed.

So far!

No matter what happened in the Sanqing Palace, there was no way to know from the outside.

"You say, who will win this election meeting?"

"The ghost knows, Bacheng is Sun Yao King, or that Qiu Dao Chief. ”

"However, I look at the big-eared Liu, and I seem to be very confident, could it be that he is a killer?"

"Anyway, it's idle, it's idle, or ...... Shall we take a gamble?"

"Cheng, I'll bet on Master Zhang. ”

"I bet ......"

In an instant, all the heroes began to bet.

……

Meanwhile!

Wang Chulan's figure appeared in the Sanqing Palace...... ()

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Mobile version reading URL: