Youxiong looked at the heads of the families with different thoughts, and said with an awe-inspiring expression: "The champion of the gold test list this time is Ji Ge of the Ji family. ”

This sentence not only fell on the ears of Xin Liuping, Ji Qiong and others, but also exploded in the ears of Gu Qiyue of Xu Lingzhou, who had just woken up.

The second floor of Tianque Pavilion, which was originally silent, was followed by a lot of discussions, and then someone was heard shouting: "I don't agree." ”

The contemporary patriarch Wen Qiong and the Great Elder Shen Yibai glanced at each other since they saw the man in white after going upstairs, and then the two stood aside extremely "sensibly".

"Oh? I'll see who's against it. Youxiong rubbed his chin and smiled playfully at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Xiong's words fell, Xin Liuping, who was dressed in a dark green robe, couldn't stand from the crowd.

"Father. Xin Tingzhi hurriedly stopped him.

And Wen Zhili, who was standing beside him, gently tugged at his sleeve and signaled him not to speak.

"Tingzhi, you don't have to worry about this matter, if you win, you will naturally win, I still don't believe that the martial arts ancestral system for thousands of years can still be secretly controlled by others?!"

Xin Liuping's face was unkind, and he looked at Ji Qiong, who was not far away with an old god.

It seems that he decided that the man in white in front of him was the life-saving straw that he Ji Qiong found to save the face of his Ji family.

It's just that he couldn't remember where he had seen this man's face so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

"Since Ji Ge is now unconscious and seriously injured, and my son is intact, then this champion should have been Tingzhi's. ”

"Now that we, the heads of the family, are all in our eyes, is it possible that you, an unknown outsider, can still cover the sky with one hand?!"

"Xinliuping, you are presumptuous!" The angry voice of the master in a green shirt resounded like thunder in the second floor.

The head of the family who had good deeds on the first floor, after confirming that the children of the family were fine, heard the angry shouts on the second floor, and they all walked towards the Void Gate.

Above the island border, up to the clan's talkers, down to the ordinary people in the market, it seems that watching the excitement has become a common habit.

And Ji Chongru, who was hiding in it and was inconvenient to show people, was even more of a dodge and flew away.

He didn't know what the master was saying that he was so angry, and what Ji Ge's situation was now, he also wanted to know.

"Master, is it possible that you also want to help this outsider speak?!" Xin Liuping looked at the master with a pale face at this time without fear, and said righteously.

"Or when did this become your hall of words, and we can't say half a word?!"

The ancients were drunk and Zhao Mingting naturally stood behind Xin Liuping, but unexpectedly Xu Mandu stood in place this time without the slightest statement.

Although he also didn't recognize the identity of the man, and he didn't even know which family he belonged to, since even the master who had solved his doubts was on his side, he had no reason to sing against the teacher!

"Suiya, don't talk yet. Youxiong waved his hand and said to the master.

"And the little guy over there, you don't need to ventilate the news, the heartlake ripples won't work for me. He turned his head to look at Liu Qingtian, who looked calm, and then Liu Qingtian smiled and scratched his head.

Not far away, Liu Canghai, who was dressed as a rich man in brocade clothes, folded his sleeves with his hands and smiled at the man in white.

"You're right, this is never anyone's word. Youxiong applauded and said.

"It's rare for you to believe that Liuping still has such an awareness. ”

This last sentence was like a mockery of him.

Some Xiong looked at Xin Liuping, who looked embarrassed, and the heads of the family with different expressions and abacus, and felt that this was much more interesting than sitting idle in the Sigui Building.

He waved his sleeves, and a green bamboo rocking chair appeared in front of him in an instant, he brushed his robe, sat down gently, shook the bamboo chair, and said leisurely: "Is it that Xin Tingzhi has become the position of the patriarch to suit your heart."

Meaning?"

"The winner of Wubi was originally Tingzhi, and the position of patriarch should have been my son, this is not in line with my belief in someone's wishes, this is in accordance with the mandate of heaven, and it is a matter of course. ”

"Squeak, squeak. ”

The only thing that responded to him was the sound of someone shaking a bamboo chair.

"Boy, do you hear me? It is said that it can be seen that the hearts of parents in the world are not fake, you see that your father has said such a high-sounding truth, so or the position of the patriarch will be left by you. ”

Youxiong was lying on the bamboo chair, half-squinting, tilting his head to look at Xin Tingzhi, and asked with a smile.

"Seniors, don't make fun of the kids. Xin Tingzhi arched his hand and said.

Then he looked at his father and said in a deep voice: "Father, this martial arts competition is indeed Ji Ge's victory, and the child is convinced. ”

Shin Liuping's face turned pale when he heard this, and the fists in his sleeves creaked on the ground.

Youxiong looked at Xin Liuping with interest, then sighed, and inexplicably popped out a sentence, "It's my fault that people's hearts are not ancient." ”

When the master heard this, he fell to his knees in fear, "Sir, it is a dereliction of duty on the part of the student!

"I didn't say anything about you. Get up. Youxiong slowly raised his right hand and unquestionably lifted the master from the ground.

"Xin Liuping, you heard it, this is what your son said himself. Youxiong slapped his thighs and said lazily.

"I'm afraid that you used some means to intimidate my son, that's why he said such insincere words. Xin Liuping scolded loudly.

Although he was very puzzled by the master's call for that man, he had to send it now, and the position of the patriarch must fall into the hands of his family.

Even if he wants to grab it, he has to grab it.

And he saw Xin Tingzhi standing next to Wen Zhili, who didn't say a word.

That adult has always been fond of Tingzhi.

"Tsk, listen to this, how horrible I am. Youxiong sat up and said with a smile.

Then he gently stretched out his fingers and pulled Mo Xunzi beside him to his side, and then he gently reached out his right hand and reached into Mo Xunzi's body.

After a moment of careful fumbling, he smiled slightly, "Found it." ”

Then he slowly retracted his right hand, and the heads of the family saw a heart still beating and swelling in his palm.

Xin Tingzhi and the others all frowned, and as for Liu Qingtian, the younger generation who had never seen such a scene swallowed their saliva, and their faces turned pale.

As for the later clan heads, they all retched when they saw the man in white in the center holding a human heart.

With a smile on his face, the Xiong clan patiently washed the already black heart with spiritual power, and then peeled off the black and evil silk threads attached to it.

"His name is Mo Xunzi, he is the pavilion keeper on the first floor, and he is the son of the same generation as you Xin Liuping. Youxiong peeled off a black line, twisted his fingers into nothingness, and then slowly spoke.

"What? are you still trying to intimidate me?!" Shin Liuping waved his robe, and an invisible aura spread from his side.

Everyone's hearts trembled.

"I just want to ask, do you know why his heart has reached such a point, and it can't even be called a human heart anymore?" Youxiong waved his hand, breaking the edges and corners of the heart.

Xin Liuping's face was as gloomy as water, and the spiritual power vortex in his palm slowly condensed.

"Even if you are the master's husband, do you really think that my letter will not dare to touch you?!"

Xin Liuping's hands quickly sealed, and the spiritual power in the floor rushed towards him.

The momentum was immense, like the waters of great desecration.

Youxiong only cared about peeling off the black lines on his heart, and didn't even look up at him.

Except for Master and Wen Zhili, no one knew that the upper and front spiritual tips scattered in various homes on the island were all made by him

Created by one person.

Just sensing the ups and downs of the aura in the air, he knew that Xin Liuping would perform that spiritual technique.

So look up, there's no need.

"Father, no!" Shin Tingzhi said in a stoppable voice.

He had personally experienced the strength of the man in white in front of him before, and he was in a trance for a moment under the sense of oppression that he could only experience when he really stood in front of him, and he felt that he was really like an ant-like existence.

Xin Liuping's face turned fierce, and the spiritual power beside him gushed out majestically, and the spiritual pressure of the Condensing Realm spread out from his body.

Immediately, he blasted the obscure and powerful "Psychic Qi" spirit technique that had been completed in his hand towards Youxiong, who was sitting on the bamboo chair.

The bears who bowed their heads smiled contemptuously, and only slowly raised their heads when the swept swept-out spirit qi came three feet in front of him.

A pair of golden pupils shone brightly, looking at the Psychic Qi Transformation Spirit Technique that was enough to make the Qi Cultivator of the Condensing Realm deeply damaged, and his expression was calm.

Then I saw his eyebrows raised, and the menacing spirit technique quietly shattered and turned into nothingness.

Other than that, he didn't make the slightest movement from beginning to end.

Seeing this, Xin Liuping retreated half a step back, and his momentum decreased sharply.

When Youxiong cleaned up Mo Xunzi's heart in his hand, the white light in his palm was shining, and he put his hand into Mo Xunzi's chest again, and then slowly stretched it out.

Youxiong stood up, flicked Mo Xunzi's forehead, and snorted, "If you don't wake up at this time, when will you wait." ”

Mo Xunzi, who was originally sluggish, slowly opened his eyes, and Xin Tingzhi and Liu Qingtian saw that the black evil lines on his face disappeared, but they looked a little tired.

"You and I have been cured, but some people are really difficult to treat. Youxiong gently rolled up his sleeves and said without opening his head.

"Senior!" Xin Tingzhi shouted, looking panicked.

He naturally heard the meaning of the man in white's words.

Immediately, he saw the figure of the Xiong clan standing in place, but he slowly stretched out his right hand, flipped it up and down, and then gently pressed it down.

"You're right, this Tianque Pavilion and even the Jingliang Hall have never been someone's hall, otherwise the ancestral system will be useless, and there will be no more vigilance. ”

"Even the makers of the ancestral system cannot be disobeyed. ”

When Wen Qiong and Shen Yibai heard this, the stone in their hearts finally fell.

Seeing that he didn't recognize the wrong person, it seems that it was really that person.

This person had appeared in the martial arts competition more than ten years ago, and bluntly said that Ji Qingyun was not a thing in the pool, and later heard that the Ji family had a vision, and I don't know if it was his handiwork.

"You also said before, how can I cover the sky with one hand, yes or no?" Youxiong asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then his right palm was slowly pressed down, and the thunder roared in the sky above the heavenly dome outside the Tianque Pavilion, and the sea of clouds churned and scattered.

An inexplicable coercion in the building spread from the man in white, and the spiritual pressure on Naxin Liuping's body was washed away.

Before Xin Liuping could speak, he felt the power of ten thousand jun pressing on his body.

It is like a thousand mountains pressing on its back, and it cannot move itself.

His figure fell and fell, his feet were several feet deep into the ground, his body was bent, the green tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and his face was red.

And even if the spiritual power in his body gushed out majestically, the huge waves on the spiritual sea could not remove the heavy power.

Not only is he like this, the ancients standing behind him are drunk, but so is Zhao Fuqin.

"Now I tell you, on this island, I can indeed cover the sky with one hand, but I want to do it or not, whether I want it or not. ”

Youxiong walked up to Shin Ryohei, leaned down to look at the sweat beads dripping down and gritting his teeth, and sneered.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Youxiong, and I am your ancestor. ”