Ben Sakurai Mu looked at his son's eyes with a touch of ruthlessness, and then was covered by the gentleness on his face, "Fudu, don't worry, your father will take on this responsibility for you, and the position of president will definitely be yours."

Honsakura Ikki's words made Honzakura Mansion's froze, and he looked up in disbelief, "Father, you......"

"That's all your father can do for you, and when you finish the succession ceremony, your father will pass on the position to you, and then remember to focus on Sakura!" He held his son's shoulders and looked like he had confessed his last words.

Tears were in the eyes of the Sakura Mansion, "Father, son will live up to your teachings."

How old a person is, but he still has a stupid naivety, which really makes people don't know what to say, but what Sakurai wants is what he looks like, so naturally he doesn't care if he's smart or not.

When Ben Sakura saw the news, countless thoughts quickly flashed through her mind, she didn't do it directly when she participated in the murder of the puppet song, but only did a small favor and was extremely hidden, and this time the succession ceremony of his father would not let his uncle stay here alone.

Between his father's extreme love for his brother, Ben Sakura guessed that he would definitely not let Ben Sakura Mansion go, of course, nothing in case his father went crazy.

All kinds of plans are in her heart, just waiting for her father to speak, she scrapes the lid of the cup with her fingers, and she can't be calm if she wants that position.

Yan Qiao lowered his eyes, planning faster than he thought, he could only say that Ben Sakura's family was too chaotic, and he was unwilling everywhere to create this situation.

In the past few days, she has also observed some onmyoji, and found that they still mention Xuanyuan with resentment and unwillingness, and even jealousy, and they have never given up coveting Xuanyuan's classics and inheritance.

The situation was broken, and after that, everything was helpless, and the Beicai Palace was also not calm, and the Beicai King happily drank several sips of wine after learning that Puppet Song had succeeded to the throne, "Hahahaha, that old guy from Ben Sakura, and today!"

Puppet Ge released this matter, and then regardless of the reactions of all forces, she retracted the power in her hand with peace of mind, she also had ambitions and naturally wanted to do better than Karen.

She also told Xuanyuan about the Anomaly, after all, she couldn't bear such a big thing alone, and after this incident, the group of people in the Beixue Power Center understood one thing, the Anomalies were not only Xuanyuan's enemies, but the common enemies of all their human beings.

No one can tolerate being sent to them as soon as they wake up, after all, the things about Cullen and several elders are too terrifying, even if they know that they need a medium, but the ability will be so powerful, no one knows if they will be forced to become the next Cullen one day.

The alliance between Xuanyuan and Beixue still counts, but Sakura is a little bit not easy to interfere with, but they are bent on rushing towards the ability to meet, thinking of this, the two bigwigs talked and met, and finally decided to put down Sakura for the time being, some things are not that they don't play with Sakura, it's really too chaotic inside, unless there is a person in power who completely suppresses everything.

The two sides were in full swing, a rare effort to screw together, and the ability at the center of the storm was unaware of it at this time.

The president, who had not been present for many years, was furious with thunder at this time, and all the seeds of "it" died, which caused "it" to have a great anger of being provoked, and a deep fear of hiding.

Who is it that can kill the seed, this is his hole card and secret, and now that it is destroyed, "it" has a sense of insecurity that is being watched in the dark.

Changyou was called over, and watched "it" go crazy with cold eyes, the shaking of the ground and the flying of its tentacles told Changyou how angry "it" was.

After a long time, Chang Yu slowly spoke, "Such a method is likely to come from your own kind."

The black tentacles slowly stopped, moving little by little for a long time, and a strange voice sounded, "Impossible! There is no more of my race."

Chang Yu smiled indifferently, "Then who is right, otherwise how to explain it?"

The ground squirmed, and soon countless eyes opened densely and stared at Changyou, so dense if it was a different person, I was afraid that he would be scared to death, but his face did not change, "If the president doesn't believe it, then I can't help it."

"Changyou, even you

Will you disobey me?" The voice was angry and high-pitched, and the vibrations coming from under the soles of the feet became more and more pronounced.

Changyou's expression was calm, "How so? My heart for the president has never changed."

"I don't know what you're doing behind your back," the black figure reappeared.

"The president has great powers, so he naturally knows everything, and Changyou doesn't dare to hide anything," he said in a light tone, without the slightest fear.

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you? If you die, I have thousands of other powers, and you are nothing more than that."

Changyou nodded, "That's right, I also cultivated a new talent for the president, that is the next heir you have chosen thousands of times, I don't know if the president still has an impression of him."

He was still unwavering, "I vaguely remember the joy of the president at that time, I must have liked him very much."

Fu Yong, the name exploded in "it" like thunder, and the uncontrollable fluctuations appeared again, "What do you mean? You're threatening me."

"Threatening you is just a flicker, why did you mention this height, could it be that the president has some secrets? Obviously, the president showed a different appreciation for him first, but after a circle, why can't I understand this?" He simply patted his sleeve and looked like he was listening.

"Changyou, don't pretend to be stupid for me, did you mean it? You knew that your eyes were ......it" and "it" stopped at once, and you didn't say anything more for a long time.

"What are my eyes? Of course I know better than you, there are some things that you naturally see clearly and clearly than me, as for the other talent you want to close Yan Qiao, do you still have this idea now?" A smile barely appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's just a little monk, I don't know how high the sky is to kill it," said this sentence, and the anger in his tone was undisguised.

"It's a pity that so many masters can't match the power of her blow, I really don't know what the leader wants," he sighed.

"No way, there will be no one in this world to compare ...... In short, it's definitely because you didn't do your best, no one would be so powerful," he almost blurted out, but fortunately stopped talking in time.

Changyu's heavy pupils deepened a little, and he lowered his head as if nothing had happened, "I'll retreat first if it's okay."