Wu Qingtian and his old gun turned into a streamer together, it was a murderous gun, as if it had traveled through time and space, with the killing aura on the battlefield, accompanied by the roar of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and stabbed He Taiji's throat.

The crowd was silent, only He Taiji's roar echoed between heaven and earth, Wu Qingtian actually used a killing move, he was using his own life and the essence of life to stab this last shot.

He Taiji was like a great enemy, the big knife in his hand waved, and pieces of knife light roared towards the big gun that Wu Qingtian had drawn with his life, and then it was pierced like tissue paper.

The big spear was like a streamer, piercing He Taiji's throat, He Taiji quickly retreated, and a huge turtle appeared behind him, this is his beast soul, it is a steel-armored turtle with amazing defensive power.

The steel armor turtle and He Taiji fused together, his defense increased to the maximum in an instant, and a huge turtle shell appeared on his chest, but he still couldn't take it lightly, because the lethality of the big gun actually passed through the tortoise shell, which still made him feel cold.

"Kill!" He Taiji shouted, the steel knife in his hand filled with strength, and then stabbed at the sharp edge of the big gun.

With a roar, He Taiji's big knife was cut in two from the middle, and then the big gun roared into He Taiji's chest, and everyone only saw He Taiji flying out sideways, blood spilling into the air.

A tear flowed from the corner of Wu Hao's eye, he knew that this was the last thing Wu Qingtian did for him!

"Hao'er, that's all I can help you." Wu Qingtian sighed, and his figure and the big gun dissipated together, completely dissipating into the void.

Everyone in Wujiazhuang was dumbfounded, the change was so fast that they couldn't react at all.

Muto Lan's face was pale, the only thing she was worried about now was whether He Taiji was dead or alive? If he died, would she still have the face to return to the Earth Demon Sect?

Wu Qinghai's face was also pale, and He Taiji began to rely on him, but he didn't expect that his eldest brother would be so strong before he died.

"Are you dead?" Many people speculated in their hearts that the most excited person was the third master Wu Qinghai, and He Taiji's death was equivalent to breaking one of the arms of the second brother Wu Qingyue.

Some people are also worried that if He Taiji is really dead, what will happen to the tragic revenge of the Earth Demon Sect?

"Wujiazhuang, I'll be back!" In the distance, a resentful voice sounded, like a gray wolf at the end of the story.

Hearing He Taiji's words, some people were disappointed, and some people breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Qingyue was dumbfounded, and suddenly let out a loud laugh.

"Haha, it's dead, the eldest brother is dead, and I have the final say in Wujiazhuang from now on. Wu Qingyue laughed, and the grief of his brother's death was replaced by the joy of being able to be the head of the family!

In the face of power, family affection is really a fart!

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, finally looking forward to this day, Wu Qingtian died, and the mountain that was pressing on his head finally collapsed.

"Father, the child thinks that Wu Hao colluded with his uncle to assassinate the elders of the Earth Demon Sect and put Wu Jiazhuang in a dangerous situation, and he should be handed over to the Earth Demon Sect to deal with it and atone for his sins. Muto Lan walked out, looked at Wu Hao resentfully and said.

"What the little sister said makes sense, if you want to extinguish the anger of the Earth Demon Sect, the only way to hand over Wu Hao to the Earth Demon Sect is to dispose of it. Wu Xuan agreed with a smile.

Without Wu Qingtian's restraint, he Wu Hao is a fart? Even if he is a genius who has defeated Nalan Chong, what can he do? It's just a matter of regret.

"I'm in favor of it too. The third master, Mu Tenghai, echoed, he still remembered that Wu Hao cleaned up Mu Tengtao, and at this time, he was naturally desperately throwing stones into the well.

"Okay, today I will abolish Wu Hao's cultivation as the owner of the Martial Clan, and then hand it over to the Earth Demon Sect for disposal. Wu Qingyue smiled cruelly.

The third master, Wu Qinghai, was stunned, he also wanted to dispose of Wu Hao, but what does it mean to be the head of the family? Is the head of the martial arts family settled?

"Who is the head of the family?" Wu Hao first bowed to the place where Wu Qingtian disappeared, and then looked at Wu Qingyue and sneered, "Everyone wants to be the head of the family and wants to go crazy, isn't it? I also thought about the addiction of the head of the house." ”

"You are also worthy of being the head of the house?" Muto Lan laughed wildly, "Is a dying person also qualified to be the head of the house?"

"I think the little master can be a good head of the family. A rickety figure swayed out and looked at a few people with a smile.

Hai Lao, this person is the 'Minister of Orphanage' left by Wu Qingtian to Wu Hao, and he is the last hand he left to Wu Hao.

Wu Qingyue frowned, Hai Lao was not there when Wu Qingtian died, he thought that Wu Qingtian had sent Hai Lao away, but he didn't expect to come out at this time, and as soon as he came out, he supported Wu Hao.

For this old man, who is likely to have advanced to the rank of a ground-level martial artist, he doesn't dare to despise it!

He suddenly thought of why Wu Qingtian had to severely injure He Taiji before he died? Could it be that he was clearing the way for Hai Lao? Without the restraint of He Taiji, who was also a prefecture-level master, Hai Lao was like a big cat that broke into the rat group, unscrupulous.

Big brother is so thoughtful, Wu Qingyue sighed.

"Although Hai Lao is the old man of the family, he is not a member of the martial arts family after all, so why meddle in the internal affairs of the martial family? Qingyue guarantees that Hai Lao's status in the martial arts village will not change, and it will only be better and higher in the future!" Wu Qingyue threw out a big pie ** said.

To take down a person, there are only two ways, one is coercion, and the other is inducement, against the powerful Hai Lao, Wu Qingyue has no ability to threaten, so he has to choose inducement.

In Wu Qingyue's view, what do people want to live for? Isn't it just worldly things like power, wealth, and beauty? As long as he promises to give Hai Lao glory and wealth, everything can be discussed, so why should he be an outsider?

"Thank you for the kindness of the second owner, but since the owner of the family decided to choose the ownership of the head of the family through the competition of the younger generation before he passed away, then I naturally want to fulfill his old man's last wish. Hai Lao smiled and refused Wu Qingyue's temptation.

"You!" Wu Qingyue was angry, he didn't expect this person to be so oily and salty, I really don't know what good Wu Hao is about a little hairy child?

He took a step forward, and the huge power passed through the earth under his feet, and swarmed towards Hai Lao, he wanted to see if this old man who had not made a move for nearly ten years was old and strong, or was he about to die?

Hai Lao seemed to be rooted under his feet, motionless.

Wu Qingyue's face flushed, he didn't expect that the strength of this old thing was really a ground-level martial artist.

"Second Zhuang Master, my idea is very simple, since the Zhuang owner said before he passed away that he would choose the head of the family through the competition of the younger generation, then I naturally want to fulfill his last wish, if Miss Muto Lan or Young Master Wu Xuan win, I will naturally treat the second Zhuang owner as the owner of the village. Hai Lao said lightly.

Wu Qingyue's face was pale, he originally thought that he could do whatever he wanted when his eldest brother died, but who knew that he would encounter such a hard stubble.

"I think what Hai Lao said makes sense. Wu Qingyue, the master of the three villages, was the first to agree.

Wu Qingyue glared at his third brother fiercely, he knew what his younger brother was thinking, didn't he just want to get a piece of the pie in the choice of the head of the family? I don't believe that a martial artist can win Xuan'er and Lan'er.

Especially when he knew that his daughter had returned from the Earth Demon Sect this time, Nalan Chong had given her a good thing, a good thing that was enough to turn things around at a critical moment.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's decide the competition of the younger generation. Wu Qingyue waved his hand in agreement, but he was just the head of the family for a while, and he had been waiting for decades, and he didn't care about the past two days.

"Sixth Elder, you are presiding over this competition of the younger generation. Wu Qingyue instructed the six elders of Wujiazhuang to say.

"Yes!" The six elders were excited on their faces - as long as they could make Wu Xuan and Mu Teng Lan win this competition, it would be equivalent to hugging Wu Qingyue's thigh, which was a beautiful difference for the future head of the family.

"This competition can be participated by the younger generation under the age of 30. The Sixth Elder said, "The first stage is a melee in which all young people under the age of thirty can participate, and the final four battles are chosen. ”

A smile appeared on Wu Qingyue's face, giving the Sixth Elder an approving look!

This kind of big scuffle is beneficial to him, because two of his sons and daughters are seeded players, and the other players will definitely not dare to besiege Wu Xuan and the two of them, so at least he can be sure that both of his sons and daughters can make it to the semi-finals.

Wu Qinghai also nodded, such a melee is also beneficial to him, after all, he is the third master of Wujiazhuang, I am afraid that there is no such thing as a short-sighted person who dares to besiege Wu Zhao.

Wu Hao frowned, this kind of melee is the most unfavorable for him, maybe everyone will rush to him at the beginning of the battle, but it doesn't matter, even if it is a melee, he is not afraid.

"Alright, all those who are able and interested in participating should come to the middle of the hall and assemble. The Sixth Elder said.

Wu Xuan walked to the middle of the hall first, followed by Muto Lan, both with confident smiles on their faces.

Wu Zhao sneered, and also walked to the middle of the hall with his sword, clearly distinguishing from Muto Lan's brother and sister.

Then seven or eight people came up sparsely, some of them were older, nearly thirty years old, and the youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and their faces were still full of childishness.

Many people looked at Wu Hao, and just now he was ashamed to say that he wanted to be the head of the house, but now he doesn't even have the courage to go up?

"Don't you want to be the head of the family, why did you become a shrunken turtle at this time?" Wu Qingyue sneered.

"Yes, come up if you have the guts, I promise you'll die comfortably. Wu Xuan looked at Wu Hao and said resentfully.

"Since you all want me to go up, just go up. Wu Hao smiled indifferently, and then walked to the center of the hall, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't realize the predicament he was facing.

"Let's go!" the six elders shouted, and more than a dozen spiritual powers rose into the sky, strong or weak, and more than half of them actually came towards Wu Hao.