Mother-in-law Mandarin Duck is in a very bad mood today, and what happened is like this: according to Mother-in-law Mandarin Duck's daily action arrangement, she sang the song of the pig early and hummed the king to let me come to patrol the mountains and go out. Wander among the various thrilling, warm, fun, or boring rides at Shijo Amusement Park until the last ride closes at sunset.

She didn't get enough of it, and she worked tirelessly to come to the Hundred Wings video game room, and fought to the death with zombies, macho men from all walks of life, the best racing cars, basketball prodigies, etc., until the clerk of the video game store closed the store and urged her to leave, then dragged her exhausted body and reluctantly left.

Back at the women's toilet base, what the mandarin duck mother-in-law wanted was a blindfolded sleep without disturbance, but when she returned to the base, she found that it was a mess like a thief, and those usually well-organized utensils were restless in places that should not belong to them.

What's even more tragic is that the nominal and actual boss of the base, the great sect leader who has always been correct and snow-white, is now lying in the center of the base hall very incorrectly and unsnow-white, with bulging eyes, limp hands, and a big hole in his chest that is very round.

Even if she is indifferent by nature, believes in nothing to do with herself, and everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others, the mandarin duck mother-in-law is still frightened by the scene in front of her. As the second master of the Prajna Sect after the Great Sect Master, the Mandarin Duck Mother-in-law should theoretically raise her arms and shout, gather the remaining sect members, find out the truth at all costs, avenge the sect leader, and be ashamed of the Prajna Sect, and then inherit the will of the Great Sect Master, and carry forward the Prajna Sect, so that when I see the Great Sect Master in the Netherworld Mansion a hundred years later, I can say the previous paragraph without a shame on my heart, when I look back on the past, I have no regret for wasting my time, nor should I be ashamed of doing nothing, I can confidently say that my whole life and all my energy are dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world- Strive for the glory of Prajna.

But in fact, Mother-in-law Mandarin Duck stood beside the Great Sect Master who had been out of breath for a long time, and suddenly thought that sleeping in a place with a dirty environment and unlucky blood and light disasters was a bit unlucky, so she said very unhappily, I hate, after I didn't sleep here, I jumped and jumped.

By the time Li Zihan returned to the base to rectify the sect discipline, the poor Great Sect Master had been lying on the ground for a day and a night.

Li Zihan saw so many sectarians for the first time, there were as many as five, in addition to the more familiar Wang Xinyi and Mother-in-law Mandarin Duck, Li Zihan was fortunate to meet the three famous kings of the Prajna Sect on this special day: Wang Min, Wang Qiang, and Wang Jun. The two men and a woman are not related to each other in real life, but they were certainly one family 500 years ago. Whether it is the tone of speech or the way of thinking, the three of them are quite similar.

When Wang Qiang saw Li Zihan coming, he said with a big grin, you finally came, and you didn't reply to so many text messages. Li Zihan knew what was going on in his heart, and said that the phone had crashed again, so he was embarrassed.

Wang Qiang complained, you young people are admiring foreigners, I really don't know what is good about Pingguo's mobile phone, and one by one you are crying and shouting that your mother sells her kidney to buy.

Li Zihan smiled and did not answer.

Wang Qiang began to introduce the situation, although the course of the matter has not yet been completely clarified, but as far as we know, there must be a strong awakened person who broke into the base and killed the sect leader with three strikes and five divisions. That's how it happened, it's over.

Wang Jun continued Wang Qiang's words, there are not many people in our sect, only about 20, and many people have expressed their willingness to quit by calling, texting, emailing, and WeChat after hearing that the sect leader was killed. Only six of us are willing to stay.

Wang Min continued Wang Jun's words and said, the top priority is to elect a new sect leader, we can't be a group of dragons without a leader, see that you all have no opinions, our three kings have decided that in the future, our three kings will jointly serve as the sect leader. Let's applaud.

Li Zihan slapped his thigh violently and said impassionedly, the bones of the great sect leader are not cold, you are thinking about competing for the position of the sect leader, which really makes the brothers and sisters in the sect feel cold. What's more, a Prajna Sect with a total of six people actually has three sect leaders, and the proportion of sect leaders is as high as 50%, which will not make other awakened groups laugh to death. I strongly disagree!

Wang Min's face changed slightly, she didn't expect Li Zihan, who had the least qualifications, to dare to speak out, she stared at Li Zihan fiercely and said, That is to say, do you have a better way?

Li Zihan smiled obscenely and said, Look at what I have in my hand, everyone looked at it, and on Li Zihan's middle finger, it turned out to be the Prajna Sect Holy Relic Ant Ring, which symbolized the position of the sect leader!

Wang Qiang, Wang Jun, and Wang Min said in unison, when did you steal the Great Sect Master's ant ring?

Li Zihan was stupid when he heard this, hey, this is different from the plot introduced by the Great Sect Master, shouldn't you see the precepts as if you were the Sect Master, and everyone suddenly prostrate at my feet and wait for me to issue the oath of enthronement?

However, since he took the first step, there was no other way to think of it, Li Zihan stiffened his neck, and tried his best to say in a more majestic and domineering voice, before the sect leader was unfortunately killed by the enemy, he specially found me, saying that I have a clear skeleton, a great future, and full potential, and I am the mainstay of my sect and the future leader hero, so I deliberately passed on the position of the sect leader to me.

I insisted on not giving it, and shirked it again and again, but the sect leader was resolute, he said, Zihan, you are not for yourself to accept the position of the sect leader, you are for the future of the Prajna Sect, you can't be so selfish, for the sake of your own ease and happiness, you can't! I solemnly ask you, be strong, bravely shoulder the heavy burden, and be a good successor and builder of the new era!

The Great Sect Master is so affectionate and righteous, do you think I can not agree, so I can only put aside my personal honor and disgrace, and resolutely shoulder the burden of thousands of catties handed over by the Great Sect Master. Li Zihan said impassionedly, and almost he was moved by what he said.

After hearing this, the three kings were stunned for a moment, and then found that they had been fooled, Wang Qiang retorted, how can you prove that the ant ring was given to you by the sect leader instead of you stealing it yourself, and even took advantage of the sect leader's weakness to take it? Have there ever been other sect brothers who have seen the great sect leader pass on the position of sect leader to you?

Wang Jun echoed and said, "You have the shallowest qualifications in the sect and a low level, why did the sect leader let us pass on the legend of the three kings and pass it on to you? With a low-level awakened person to lead us to lead a group of high-level awakened people, the great sect leader is wise and martial, how can he do such a dizzy thing?

Wang Min fanned the flames and said, I don't think you are like a material to be a sect leader, but like a traitor who harms the sect leader.

Li Zihan didn't expect the three kings' counterattack to be so sharp, thinking that he was holding a holy relic in his hand, and he couldn't even handle a sect of six people, so he couldn't help but feel depressed.