Lin Wushu placed Prime Minister Mo Cheng down, and looked at the disciples of the Famous Sword Pavilion who were injured because of the strength of Han Menchi's rush out, and couldn't help but admire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I said that Wen has nothing to do, and no one in the world can compete with me, but I didn't expect Han Menchi's martial arts to reach the peak to such a point." Lin Wudi sighed with emotion in his heart, and his eyes fell on Lu Nanshan's body.

It is expected that his martial arts must not be weak, but I haven't seen him make a move for many years, and I don't know what kind of killing moves he has practiced.

"That bastard, dare to collide with his true appearance?" Prime Minister Mo Cheng escaped death, and immediately hated Han Menchi: "I have gathered 10,000 troops at the foot of the mountain, forgive him alone, how can he defeat my 10,000 soldiers and horses?" ”

Lin Wushu suddenly asked, "His strength alone is indeed no match for your 10,000 soldiers and horses." ”

When Prime Minister Mo Cheng heard this, he was overjoyed: "Mr. Lin said this, then he is dead, I want to teach the martial arts people in the world to know that those who collide with their true appearance will not end well." ”

After saying this, Lin Wuving's face changed, and Prime Minister Mo knew that this Lin Wuving was also a martial arts person, so he immediately added: "Of course, Mr. Lin is the guest of honor in my house, and I respect him very much." ”

Lin Wudi's face changed a little better, and he said indifferently: "Although Hanmenchi is no match for your 10,000 soldiers and horses, if he wants to kill a person, even if it is among thousands of troops, even if it is as simple as picking up something." ”

"It's not that simple." Prime Minister Mo waved his hand and said: "Right now, Wen Wu is dead, today, who else will be better than Mr. Lin and you?" With Mr. Lin by my side, who can take the life of the real appearance? ”

Lin Wudi suddenly showed a look of pride on his face, knowing that this Prime Minister Mo had such an idea in his heart.

Wen Lingnan ordered someone to take Wen Wuwu's corpse down, beckoned to Wen Yonghou on the side, and said, "Yonghou, come here." ”

Although Wen Yonghou is Wen Lingnan's son, he was also unsettled when he saw his father kill his grandfather, and now when he saw Wen Lingnan calling him, he suddenly felt a little scared in his heart.

Will he harm me? Wen Yonghou thought anxiously in his heart, although he was afraid, but Wen Lingnan's words had to be listened to.

"Daddy, what's the matter?" Wen Yonghou asked in a low voice.

"You prepare immediately, today I will officially take over the position of the master of the Famous Sword Pavilion, and the retirement ceremony of my father will be changed to my succession ceremony." Wen Lingnan said.

"Dad, this ......" Wen Yonghou still has a good impression of Wen Wuwu, after all, he is his grandfather, and he often causes trouble outside, so why don't you understand, if outsiders are not afraid that they have a grandfather who has unparalleled swordsmanship, they would have already sought revenge on themselves.

But right now, Wen Wuwu is dead, the sense of security brought by Wen Lingnan is far less than Wen Wuda, outsiders are not afraid of the Famous Sword Pavilion, but they are just afraid of Wen Wuwu.

"Don't you listen to me anymore?" Wen Lingnan sighed, originally a year ago, when the colorful old monster came to him to discuss poisoning Wen Wu, his heart refused, but after thinking about it, he was Wen Wuwu's biological son, and he actually wanted to leave the seat to Yuan Feng, who was not related by blood.

This made Wen Lingnan feel harmful, but today Wen Wuwu is dead after all, but there is no joy in his heart.

Without Wen Wuwu's protection, would he really be able to be the master of the Famous Sword Pavilion and keep the reputation of this Sword Pavilion?

"I don't dare." Wen Yonghou hurriedly expressed his loyalty: "I'll do it." Saying that, he slipped down in disgrace, when he passed by Yang Chen's side, he just complained, Wen Lingnan's kung fu, at best, was a tie with Yang Chen, he just hoped that this Yang Chen could read it for the sake of Rakshasa Jade, spare himself, and never embarrass him in the future.

Wen Lingnan knew that the heads of the major sects had been waiting at the foot of the mountain in the past few days, and as soon as Wen Yonghou preached like this, these heads would inevitably go up the mountain together, and when the time came, he would cooperate with the colorful old monsters and poison these people, and control these leaders, and the status and reputation of the Famous Sword Pavilion would be stabilized.

He walked to the Taishi chair, originally this position, Wen Wuwu sat down, but now it finally belongs to himself, seeing this chair, his heart is not so sad about Wen Wuwu's death.

He turned around and looked down at the people in the main hall, and when he was about to sit, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly jumped away, and the Taishi chair turned into pieces.

"Haha......" The colorful old monster looked up to the sky and laughed: "Pavilion Master Wen, your magic skills are really powerful, even a fart can shatter this chair." ”

This made Wen Lingnan quite embarrassed, he secretly hated this colorful old monster for not choosing his words, in front of everyone, mocking himself like this, you know, Wen Lingnan's identity at the moment is the master of the Famous Sword Pavilion.

"Who dares to tease me?" Wen Lingnan took a breath of true qi and sent out this sound, which was quite majestic, and hovered in this hall for a long time.

"Pavilion Lord Wen is so imposing." Lin Wushu stepped forward, although everyone admired this Wen Lingnan's profound skills, but in the eyes of Lin Wushu and Lu Nanshan, it was not worth mentioning.

Wen Lingnan immediately understood that it must have been this Lin Invincible's ghost just now, he had just been defeated in the hands of his father, could it be that right now, he was going to shamelessly come to the Sword Pavilion to make trouble?

Didn't you say that this person was doing things for Prime Minister Mo? He chose to take refuge in Prime Minister Mo, why did he still have to embarrass himself?

"Lin Wudi, what do you mean by that?" Wen Lingnan is naturally not good at showing weakness in front of everyone, no matter who the other party is, this momentum cannot be lost.

"It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that this position is not easy to sit." Lin Wushu said.

Wen Lingnan was shocked in his heart, could it be that this Lin Wushu wanted to intervene? This person has always had the name of the Sword Saint, and if he wants to meddle in his own Famous Sword Pavilion, it will be really difficult.

"Whether it's good or not, it's a matter of my name Sword Pavilion, but it's nothing to do with outsiders." Wen Lingnan said: "Your Excellency is a famous sword saint, do you want to take care of the internal affairs of my famous sword pavilion?" ”

He deliberately moved out the name of the Sword Saint, hoping that this Lin Invincible could take care of his name as the Sword Saint, and not fall into the prestige of himself to embarrass himself with the younger generation.

Who knows, Lin Wudi didn't care about these at all: "You don't have to worry, the pavilion master of the Famous Sword Pavilion, what you look at is a treasure, but in my eyes, it is just a piece of grass." ”

Wen Lingnan secretly sneered in his heart, if my father is still here, where would you dare to say such a thing, but there was a cautious look on his face, and he didn't dare to offend this Lin Invincible: "Since Your Excellency doesn't care about my Sword Pavilion, please don't make trouble." ”

"If I don't make trouble, that's it." Lin Wushu stretched out his hand and said, "You just hand over Wen Wuwu's personal sword." (To be continued.) )