Chapter 323: Broken Sword

"Mr. Kong, what's the matter with you, the ancestor's sword, you actually broke it, isn't it?" The voice of the Lord of the Blood Clan was deep and unbreakable, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was shocked, they had never heard of the Lord of the Blood Clan having such a strong strength.

Mr. Kong immediately respectfully put the sword in his hand, then knelt down and said, "The crimes of his subordinates deserve death." The Lord of the Blood Clan looked at the other patriarch and said, "Come on, let's talk about it, what should be done with Mr. Kong?"

Mr. Kong's heart was cold, because he himself had sensed that something was wrong, and at this moment he thought of the masked man, and now it was very likely that everything was ready, and he was no longer worthless, so he was going to be abandoned.

Sure enough, another patriarch slowly spoke: "Although Mr. Kong is an elder, he should apologize for his death if he breaks the treasure sword. ”

Mr. Kong raised his head and stared at this patriarch, but he didn't expect this guy to be so vicious.

The patriarch looked at Mr. Kong and said, "Mr. Kong, you can't blame me. Mr. Kong sneered and shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I don't blame you." ”

The Lord of the Blood Clan laughed loudly on the balcony and said, "Mr. Kong is an elder, and he has been meritorious to the Blood Clan for so many years, so letting him die like this is too much, you want the Blood Clan to scold me, right?"

The patriarch also knelt down after hearing the words of the Lord of the Blood Clan and said: "The subordinates are just telling the truth, if the Lord wants to release Mr. Kong, everything will be up to the Lord." ”

The Lord of the Blood Clan smiled and said, "You are taking my army." ”

After speaking, the eyes of the lord of the blood clan looked at Mr. Kong, Mr. Kong lowered his head and did not speak, he did not want to resist, since the other party did this, he had made all preparations, and it was pointless to resist by himself, it was better to die happily.

The Lord of the Blood Clan looked at Mr. Kong and said, "Mr. Kong, there is nothing you want to say?"

Mr. Kong raised his head and looked at the Lord of the Blood Clan and said, "My subordinates made a mistake this time and deserve to be punished, and there are no complaints. ”

The Lord of the Blood Clan seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, Mr. Kong's fate seemed to have been decided.

Li Zuocheng looked at Kansai Liu and said, "It doesn't seem to be a smart choice to do this." Chun Qi Niang nodded and said, "You're right, but I think the Lord of the Blood Clan is more than that. ”

Kansai Ryu also nodded and said, "If the Lord of the Blood Clan is only like this, I will not put the treasure on him." ”

At this moment, the Lord of the Blood Clan looked at Mr. Kong and said, "You stand up." ”

Mr. Kong was a little stunned, he couldn't figure it out, could it be that the Lord of the Blood Clan would let him go, but since the Lord of the Blood Clan had already said so, then Mr. Kong slowly stood up.

The Lord of the Blood Clan looked at the people of the Blood Clan and said, "Do you think Mr. Kong is guilty?"

There was no one down there to speak, no one was there.

A disguised person in the crowd smiled, he was ready to let people shout that the guilty should be the lord of the blood clan, but now looking at this situation, it is estimated that there is no play.

Seeing that no one spoke, the Lord of the Blood Clan smiled and said, "I know, although everyone is not talking now, they all feel that this is wrong, no matter who it is, someone should come forward to take responsibility, right?"

"Yes!" a young man shouted, and then the father next to the young man slapped the young man severely.

The young man looked at his father and said, "Dad, what are you hitting me for?"

No one dared to speak, and the atmosphere was still solemn.

The Lord of the Blood Clan nodded and said, "Everyone, let me ask you, this holy deer is a sacred auspicious representative to everyone, right?"

Someone nodded and said, "Yes, it does." ”

The Lord of the Blood Clan smiled and said, "However, if I tell you that this is a deception, and that the Blood Clan Ancestor used it to deceive you, how do you feel?"

"No way, this holy deer was born with a divine creature, and it was sent by the Son of God to protect us. ”

Yuan Xing'er turned his head to look at Guan Xiliu and said, "I can see such a scam at a glance, why are these people so stupid? How can such a stupid person go against the people of the Central Plains?"

Chun Qi Niang looked at Yuan Xing'er and said, "You haven't experienced other people's things, don't comment on it." Guan Xiliu listened to Chun Qi Niang's words and nodded and said: "That's right, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, we all understand this, we are not just insiders, so we are not superstitious about these." ”

The Lord of the Blood Clan took a deep breath and said: "Back then, the Blood Clan was still a very small tribe, only a few villages, beasts, wild people, scarce food, our ancestors faced a great dilemma, all the clansmen thought that God was going to kill my blood clan, but there are always powerful people in our clan, they didn't believe that our blood clan would die, so they found this white deer, put it on the altar, and gave the clansmen faith, in the name of faith, we passed it on." ”

"Even so, the sacred deer is the brainchild of our ancestors, and someone should still be responsible for its death. ”

The Lord of the Blood Clan shook his head and said, "It's true that it's the ancestor's hard work, but do you know what the ancestor's true effort is?"

The Lord of the Blood Clan continued: "Now that the Blood Clan is thousands of miles away, this prosperity is the real effort of the Blood Clan ancestors, do you know?"

"And the knife. The Lord of the Blood Clan stared at everyone below and said: "That knife is not the blood of the ancestors, the real blood of the ancestors is you, the people of you blood clan, you are here, you are capable people, the blood of the ancestors is still there." ”

The crows below were silent, and the disguised man sighed and turned to leave, because now he was meaningless here, and the Lord of the Bloods won this duel.

The person who left could only sigh, sighing that these teammates with pig brains, at least when they disappeared, he looked back at the person in the pavilion, the lord of the blood clan.

This man is now alone, but this man won the first game.

The person who leaves the crowd is always very eye-catching, and the Lord of the Blood Clan has also seen this person, and this person is also looking at the Lord of the Blood Clan.

The two men looked at each other for a long time, but nothing happened.

The disguised man waved his hand at the Lord of the Blood Clan and slowly left, and after leaving, the Lord of the Blood watched him leave.

The Lord of the Blood Clan also understood that he had only won the first step, and there were still many things waiting for him in the future.

He had to do it, just because he was the Lord of the Blood, and he wouldn't allow the Bloods to have any other voices now.