Chapter 44: The Courage of the Elders of the Ten Clan

"Since they have all talked about this matter, then I want to ask, all the clan elders here are in the shadow realm, how can you ask us to agree with you to remove the pronouns of the patriarch of that generation just with a mouth. A clan elder beside the elder of the Tang clan spoke.

"Oh?" the old man glanced at the old man who spoke, but smiled and said nothing. After getting up and giving tea to the cups of the clan elders present, he read softly: "Martial Soul, follow the shadow!"

As soon as the words fell, a nine-foot-nine-tall giant wolf appeared behind him!

"Martial Soul Nine Feet Nine! With the peak of the Shadow Realm!" the old Tang clan got up from his seat in surprise and exclaimed.

The elders of the Xun clan looked at the expressions of the elders present one by one, took out a seven-inch-long fangs from his arms, and asked softly, "Is it enough?"

As soon as the words fell, at the tips of the fangs, a trace of black gas overflowed, condensing into a thin line, three feet long. The old man of the Xun clan held the fangs of the heavenly stiffness, and the thin line slowly crossed the table in front of him, and wrote lightly that the table was actually split in half!

"Didn't you always want to get it, but can you use this thing? This method doesn't even know the patriarch, but the old man of the Muye clan taught me back then. Otherwise, why do you think that my Scourge Fighting Clan can be ranked among the top ten? Why do you think that the people of the Three Cities of Heaven, Earth, and Man are so polite to you? Just by virtue of our combat power equivalent to the Three Transformation Realms! And I am the hidden third Transformation Realm!"

"Elder Xun Clan, you actually took the treasures of the clan for yourself privately!" "The wishful thinking of the elder of the Tang clan turned into ashes in front of this clan elder surnamed Xun, who was equivalent to the combat power of the Transformation Realm, and he couldn't help but say angrily.

"It is ridiculous that you do not even know the name of this treasure, and that you try to get your hands on it. Yu Gong, this thing can exert the combat power of the transformation realm in my hands, to you, can you do it? Yu Zhi, this is an old thing of the Muye clan, now that he is missing, it naturally belongs to Mu Chen, he is now handing over this thing to me for safekeeping, what else can you say?"

Under the oppression of the elder of the Xun clan equivalent to the combat power of the Transformation Realm, his words were heart-wrenching, and every sentence was reasonable, but everyone who spoke it was speechless to refute.

He looked at the clan elder surnamed Tang coldly, and said coldly: "It's you, it's you, making a private prison, lynching, ignoring people's lives, hooking up foreigners, and committing perjury, it's really a great ability!"

After speaking, with a slight flick of his hand, the thin black line at the tip of the stiff fangs that day suddenly turned from three feet to three zhang long, passing through the arm of the old man surnamed Tang, and a broken arm fell instantly!

"Elder Xun! This matter still needs to be investigated clearly before a conclusion can be made!"

"You dare to break my arm!" "The elder of the Tang clan immediately sealed several acupuncture points on the wound, and then shouted hysterically at the elder of the Xun clan.

"One more thing, and the next time you will take your head. The old man of the Xun clan looked at the old man of the Tang clan and said lightly, as if it was not him who shot just now.

"Old Tang clan, don't be impatient. Later, with the muscle-building bone forging paste left by the old man of the Muye clan, the broken arm can also be connected. Elder of the Xun clan, you are also angry, I am afraid that there is a slight misunderstanding in this matter. "An elder stepped forward to play a round.

"Misunderstanding? Hehe, Xiao Chen, come on, is this matter a misunderstanding? I'm afraid that there are some things, these clan elders are still kept in their hometown. The old man surnamed Xun smiled coldly, gradually collected the martial spirit, put the stiff fangs of that day into his sleeves, sat back in his place, cocked Erlang's legs, picked up the teacup and began to taste tea.

When Mu Chen heard this, he stepped forward, bowed to the elders of the clans, and then told the story of the matter.

"Bang!" One of the clan elders who burst into anger didn't wait for Mu Chen to finish speaking, and in a fit of anger, he actually slapped the wooden chair he sat down and smashed it! Pointing at the nose of the elder surnamed Tang, he scolded: "No matter how bad my Woe Dou clan is, when do I need to give an explanation to his Bifang clan! Even if Mu Chen slaughters that Lian Yu today, I don't think it is too much! I actually believed your words before! You are in vain as the elder of the Woe Dou clan!"

The remaining clan elders all looked at the clan elder surnamed Tang with anger on their faces, and even the two clan elders who had helped him speak before lowered their heads and remained silent at this time.

"I'm going to invalidate that notice now, what do you think?" asked the old man of the Xun clan holding the teacup, and the old god asked on the ground.

"Everything is up to the patriarch of Xun. Someone had already changed his tune by this time.

"The bones of the patriarch have not been buried in the ground, and now I am still the patriarch, and everything will be said after the patriarch enters the soil for a hundred days. As for the elder of the Tang clan, do you know what is wrong now?" asked the elder of the Xun clan.

"Hey, that's it, the old man admits it, if the old man of the Xun clan had shown the strength of the peak of the Shadow Realm earlier, he would not want to win the favor of some foreign clans because the clan did not have the deterrence of the Martial Arts Master of the Transformation Realm. The old Tang sighed, and the whole person seemed to be more than ten years old.

"In this case, now is the time for the clan to employ people, cut off your arm as a punishment, and your clan elder seat is temporarily retained, temporarily exempted from some rights in the clan elders' association, and make up for the merits with a guilty body, can you have any objections?"

"The grace of the old Xie Xun clan not to kill. The elder of the Tang clan lowered his head and saluted to the elder of the Xun clan, but everyone couldn't see the expression on his face hidden in the vagueness.

"Elder Tang Clan, take me to Lian Sheng's residence, I want to go to meet this Bi Fang Patriarch who has just entered the Transformation Realm, how confident does he behave like this arrogant in my Disaster Fighting Clan!"

At this time, Lian Ba was lying on the bed, and had woken up, after the fire in the pigsty in the morning, the medicinal effect of Concubine Yang's night and night joy had all faded. He doesn't have much memory of what happened in the morning, it was the effect of the medicine, and the sows in front of him were peerless beauties in his eyes. At this time, he thought that the faint memory was just a spring dream.

And Lian Sheng and his uncle naturally wouldn't tell him about it, he didn't mention it, and the entourage in the company naturally didn't dare to cause unnecessary trouble.

It's just that at this time, the story of Lian Macker in the pigsty in the morning has passed through the mouths of the people, turned into various magical versions, and has reached the ears of the people of all ethnic groups who came to mourn at this moment, I am afraid that after these people go back, his name of Lian Macker will resound in the seventy-two tribes and the three cities of heaven, earth and man in this southern Xinjiang!

He got up from the bed, and his mood was indescribably happy, but his waist was a little sore, and there was some swelling between his two strands, and he seemed to be walking a little bit. Pushing the door of the guest room, he came to the hall on the first floor of the inn and said to Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, quickly serve some good wine and good food to Young Master Ben!"

"Okay!" Xiao Er's voice came from the front desk, but he saw Lian Yu, and his face was quite weird.

The guests who were dining and drinking tea in the hall whispered and exchanged their heads when they saw Lian Yu coming down.