Chapter 881: Clown Dragon Disgusted (6)
In the hall, there were other people in the Ling Mansion, all of whom glanced at Ling Luo with a strange gaze.
As the patriarch, Ling Zhan has always shown himself with an extremely majestic image again, and no junior has ever dared to speak to his old man with such a casual attitude.
Of course, only Ling Luo is an exception.
Looking at the whole hall, the seats were crowded, which was obviously the rhythm of the meeting in the clan.
The three elders, the middle-aged uncles and elders, and countless juniors, all returned to their respective seats.
"Luo'er, come here." Ling Zhan pointed to the vacant chair beside him and said, "Sit down next to the old man." ”
All of them were shocked.
Some elders even stood up directly and reprimanded sharply: "Patriarch, this is not in line with the etiquette law. Ling Luo's seniority is too low. ”
"Patriarch, Ling Luo, she just offended our Chu Ye Martial God of the Xijiu Kingdom two days ago, and the palace is about to issue a punishment against her, how can you ...... at such a time?"
"Shut up all the old man!" Ling Zhan slapped the case a few times, and shouted loudly, the sound was like the bell of the Dusk Drum City, roaring in the main hall, very majestic, "The Southern Frontier Kingdom is about to hit the Yingyang Imperial Capital, the enemy is current, you people who have no interest are still fighting here, are you ashamed?!" ”
In one sentence, everyone's mouths were blocked, whether it was an elder, a middle-aged person, or a junior, all of them sat down with a shameful face.
"Do you know where the insect prophylaxis you just took came from? There is no Luo'er, there is no antidote, throw you out of the barrier, and you will be torn apart by poisonous insects and die immediately! ”
Ling Zhan's voice was fierce, and under the two shou eyebrows, there was an extremely sharp pair of eyes that did not lose to the years.
"Raise your heads, look at the sky above your heads, and touch your own conscience, what right do you have to blame Luo'er!"
After saying this, many people couldn't raise their heads.
Ling Luo still had an indifferent smile on the corner of his lips, and slowly stepped forward, and sat down beside Ling Zhan with a calm expression.
She understands that her grandfather is giving her rights.
In the next battle with the poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang, how many people can survive in Ling Mansion depends entirely on her leadership, as well as the group of people under her eyes, whether they are obedient or not.
"Outside Yingyang City, there has been news that farmers have been eaten to death by poisonous insects, and disaster is coming." Ling Zhan's voice suddenly became extremely heavy.
As he spoke, there was an extra mirror on his hand, and a picture was printed in the mirror.
Tens of thousands of black bugs swept in, engulfing several farmers who were farming.
In the black whirlwind of poisonous insects, there was the sound of "squeaking" and gnawing, as well as the screams of farmers.
After a while, the black poisonous insect whirlwind moved away, and on the ground, only three terrifying white bones remained.
In the hall, the faces of all the Ling clan members became extremely ugly, their eyes staring at the mirror with their eyes dead, their faces pale and covered with cold sweat.
Ling Luo's eyes suddenly became sharp, his gaze swept lightly over the group of people in front of him, his thin lips opened lightly, and said, "Do you want to live?" ”
The extremely frightened eyes of the group of people in the audience suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling desire for life, and they shot towards Ling Luo one after another.
"If you want to live, from now on, you have to obey my orders completely, can you do it?" Ling Luo's expression was cold, his beautiful eyes were deep, and his hand gently stroked the black cat on his lap.