Chapter 265: The Biggest Fist

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man in white was completely stunned, and even the old priest Zong Ling behind Zong Shou opened his mouth in surprise. First, I inherited the position of the Qiantian Demon King today, so why should I be the patriarch of this Laoshizi Tianhu Patriarch?

It's chilling to savor the meaning. For a long time, in the minds of almost everyone, the lord of Qiantian Mountain City was naturally linked to the patriarch of the Heavenly Fox Sect. One is two, two is one one one.

But listening to Zongshou's intentions, it seems to be to separate the two.

If you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

Zong Weiran started from scratch, and hundreds of thousands of henchmen inside and outside the city actually had nothing to do with the Tianhu Sect.

The patriarch of the Zong clan was also forcibly snatched by Zong Weiran a few years after he established the foundation of Qiantian Mountain City.

Now the son of the family, the father dies and the son succeeds to the lord of the city. Don't be this patriarch anymore, why are you the descendants of this clan so hard to stop?

Then he realized that Zong Shou's move was simply ruthless and vicious. In the name of righteousness, the relationship between the two is completely oblique!

In the future, the only ones who can inherit the city lord are the bloodlines of Zong Weiran and Zong Shou. And those who can become the patriarch of the Heavenly Fox may not be able to become the Demon King of the Dry Heaven.

But now that the army of this city and one country is in hand, who within the Zong clan can still sit firmly in the position of patriarch? Who is still worthy of fighting with the Zong Shou? There is no longer any connection between the so-called descendants of the Zong clan.

Not only did the other party's words go back hard, but also solved all the troubles in one fell swoop.

Zong Lan over there also blinked, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the words of the prince were very memorable, and she also pretended to be puzzled: "Yes, the son of our family, today is only the city lord." What kind of Heavenly Fox Patriarch, who is rare? Uncle Zong, do you care about you?"

Hu Qianqiu and Qiu Wei were also smiling, and their expressions were relaxed. Chai Yuan's gaze was even a little admiring.

Four or two thousand pounds, it is easy to finalize the name. The methods of his own family are indeed surprising and surprising.

The middle-aged man in white obviously realized the mystery, his body trembled like chaff, his face was pale, and he was gloomy like water. After a while, he laughed instead of being angry: "Good! good! good! Good Zong Weiran, really gave birth to a good son." Even the son of the world, he does not take the 800,000 people of my Tianhu clan in his eyes. If there is anything in the future, don't blame my clan for not making a difference. As long as the old man Zongzheng is still alive for a day, your Zongshou will not want to inherit the position of patriarch for a day! Your lineage is really an obstacle to my clan. If you are from a side lineage and let you be the patriarch, you should be grateful to Dade. is so ignorant

Zong Shou was originally ready to skip this matter and no longer bother with these people. As long as the other party is soft, say a few good words and let the other party step down. If you have already taken advantage, why not be generous.

Hearing the words at this moment, he was smothered in his chest. I don't know where to rise, and suddenly it rushes straight to my heart. Rage raged and rushed so hard that it almost tore his mind apart.

couldn't help gritting his teeth, Gege sneered. He had never been so annoyed since he entered Tianshan City.

Even if he was on the altar of sacrifice to heaven and was under siege, he could handle it calmly. Confident that the situation is in his hands.

But only this so-called 'Zongbo' really angered him completely!

"Sideline bloodline, evil obstacles? You old horseman, it's really going to be endless. 800,000 children of the Heavenly Fox Sect, heyone"

The sentence 'old puppet, scolding, made Zongzheng's face even more ugly. Zong Shou laughed again, and the nine groups of swords suddenly slashed again, and the wound that had been formed at the wrist vein was already studied, again, open, and said in a flat tone: "Today, my sect guard, swear here! Ask the sky for proof, so far, my sect guard broke away from the Tianhu clan, built a clan by himself, and took Qiantian as the hall name, which is for the Qiantian sect! There are many sect guards, and he swears that within my clan, there is no distinction between descendants, but only to move." There is no difference between high and low blood, only asking. Let my people have something to rely on for the old and support for the young, without the worry of food and clothing, and no worries about food and clothing. If I violate this word, then ask heaven and earth to punish me."

When Zongshou said that he had built a family by himself, everyone above and below the altar of heaven had a change of expression.

And when it comes to 'the Qiantian Sect, there is no distinction between descendants, only the move.' There is no difference between high and low blood, only to ask, these words. That Zongzheng also seemed to think of something, and the graceful and handsome face suddenly twitched to a terrible ..., for a while, there was silence. Everyone was holding their breath, their hearts were rolling, digesting these deafening words of Zong Shou.

Zong Yuan didn't speak, he turned directly to Zong Shou, and half-knelt on the ground: "Minister Zongyuan, I am willing to join the clan of the king!"

Zong Lan was also awakened by Zong Yuan's movements, and then he also laughed suddenly: "Your Excellency is a big deal this time! Why should we be pressed by the side branches? Qiantian Sect family, good name! Count me Zong Lan one! As for the Xuanhu Iron Horse, the prince doesn't need to worry, he has long had enough of their bird anger!"

That Zong Ling is eyes flashed, looking up at the sky, and then the old man's face was full of emotion: "I remember that a few decades ago, I always looked at these people who were not pleasing to the eye, why did they want to overpower us if they were reincarnated? Why are we not allowed to practice these side veins with the spiritual secret martial arts left by our ancestors? Even now, the qi water chestnut has been smoothed, and it is also unpleasant. Since the prince has the ambition to create his own clan, my Zong Ling can't help but help!"

also flicked the sleeves of his robe, and half-knelt down: "Under my Zongling, there are forty-six people in a family." I wish to enter the family tree of the Qiantian Sect!"

After the three of them, under the Temple of Heaven, it was like a toppled domino. Almost all the side lineages of the Zong clan are worshiped one after another. Voices came and went.

From the generals at the level of capital commanders and commanders, to the middle-level generals at the level of battalion generals and captains. Nearly 1,000 people, almost without exception, were flushed with excitement and "set sail without watermarks".

Not only the children of the side branches, but even some of the true descendants of the clan also bowed down with a strange light in their eyes and an extremely calm expression.

Hu Qianqiu looked at this scene in amazement, and saw that Zongzheng's face had been completely distorted. I couldn't help but laugh, and without hesitation, I decided to fall into the well, continue to sprinkle salt on the wound of this sect, and insert a knife in my heart! There are 800,000 people in the Heavenly Fox Sect, how many people will be left?"

Chai Yuan couldn't help but glare back at him, knowing that this tiger Qianqiu was unforgiving.

But he really has nothing to scruple about that Zongzheng. Zong Shou's move is indeed a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle, without the clansmen, Master Zongbo who has lost his wings, even if he still has the cultivation of a spirit master in the Yang Realm, he is still a tiger with his teeth pulled out, and a goshawk with his hair removed.

He also smiled, took over the conversation and said, "Who knows? But maybe, he will only be left alone. It's a pity that the big clan in the east, the royal family of the fox tribe, is withered one by one"

Hu Qianqiu suddenly laughed, and patted Chai Yuan's shoulder fiercely, saying that this is really in line with his wishes, and his judgment of the situation coincides with him.

That Zongzheng was already almost lost and at a loss, looking at the scene in front of him. A series of shocks made his mind almost completely lost. There is no domineering attitude at all.

After a long time, he took a step forward with a hideous face, spoke incoherently, and shook his head a little nervously: "You can't do this! You are going to destroy my Heavenly Fox Clan! Who gave you the right to set up another clan? I will never recognize Yiyi?"

Before his words fell, the Zong Lanhu Qianqiu and Chai Yuan were vigilant hands pressing on the blades, and their eyes were full of murderous intentions.

It was a matter within the clan before, and it was difficult for them to interfere. But now that the sect guard has set up another clan, then it is natural that he can treat it as an enemy!

"Why do you need to admit it? Just because I am the Demon King of Qiantian Mountain, the Lord of the Fox Tribe!"

Zong Shou shook his head with his face facing the rising sun. His heart was a little calm at the moment, and his impulse had receded.

Although I feel a little weird, I have done this thing and done it, and there is nothing to regret.

Adoption is actually a stroll forward, pacing under the Temple of Heaven.

"I remember that before Zong Shi died, he once said that in this troubled world, the strong are respected, and the fist is the biggest! Although it is a little annoying, it is also very reasonable. You said that I killed that Ming Zonghao innocently.

The slaughter of more than 1,000 descendants is cruel and cruel. I don't bother to refute you, just say one word today, my sect guard is cruel and easy to kill, tyrannical and unkind, what can you do? Those more than 1,000 people, I can kill if I want to, where do you need any reason?"

When the words fell, Zong Shou's figure suddenly paused, standing next to the sect, and laughed in a low voice: "A waste man with a double vein body actually dares to rely on his father's momentum, so arrogant." Sure enough, it can only be proud for a while. It's just a pity that my Tianhu clan, those nearly 1,000 elite children, is really not worth dying! This evil seed is really good to die, it is really good to die. You said that?"

The closed eyes shrunk, and his lips opened and closed, as if to speak and explain. Zong Shou didn't bother to listen, so he directly slashed out with a sword!

The sword light flashed, and I saw the head of this sect being thrown high! The blood was like a fountain, spurting out more than a few feet high.

When the blood spots in the sky were sprinkled, the elders of more than ten clans here didn't even dare to dodge, and let the blood splash on their bodies.

I only felt that the bottom of my heart was cold, and Zong Shou's undisguised killing intent was directly invading their hearts at this moment, chilling to the bone marrow.

"You see, in this Qiantian City, my fist is the biggest now, and what I say is the truth, it is the king's law, and it is the decree of heaven! I don't know how my father treated you before. But I am a father. So wait, don't be embarrassed. ”

He took a few steps forward again, but this time, Zong Shou was standing in front of Zong Rui. (