Blue Butterfly, a beautiful woman in a blue skirt, sneered: "If I really want to be the leader, I don't need to wait until today." ”

"However, if you want me to agree with a person who murdered his mentor to be the new leader of the Southern Dragon Hall, you are dreaming!" Lan Die, who turned to speak coldly, couldn't help but look at the cold ruthlessness sitting on top of him with a somewhat sharp gaze.

Murdering his own teacher? The other old men couldn't help but change their faces when they heard this, and they looked at Leng Ruthless in disbelief.

The ruthlessness that still maintained a calm smile on his face shook his head lightly and said, "Elder Lan, even if you don't agree with me becoming the new leader of the Southern Dragon Hall, you don't need to slander me like this, right?

"Okay, Blue Butterfly, I have made up my mind about this matter, you don't need to say more," the old man in dark red Tang costume sitting on the main seat spoke immediately.

However, as if she hadn't heard his words, Lan Die turned to look at the blood-robed man sitting opposite Leng Ruthless with a smile: "Elder Xue, don't you want to say something now?"

"I agree with the meaning of the dragon head, since the dragon head has chosen Leng Ruthless as the successor of the dragon head of the Southern Dragon Hall, I have no opinion," the blood-robed man said.

"Huh.. Of course you have no opinion, because this was originally negotiated between you and Leng Wuru," Lan Butterfly sneered: "Isn't your purpose to seek the position of the head of the Southern Dragon Hall and completely control the power of the entire Southern Dragon Hall?"

The old man in the dark red Tang costume with his eyes closed frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Blue Butterfly, don't mess around anymore!"

"Do you all agree with Leng Ruthless taking over as the leader of the Southern Dragon Hall?" Lan Die still didn't seem to have heard, and looked at the chubby old man and the other six people and asked.

The slightly chubby old man stared at Lan Die and didn't speak, the old man in the black coat and hooked nose just sneered and looked at Lan Die, and the other four looked at each other, and they were all slightly silent, only a thin black man in a plaid dress looked at Lan Die and couldn't help but ask: "Elder Lan, what do you mean when you say that the dragon head is ruthless and murders the dragon head? Isn't the dragon head here? Are you saying that the dragon head cultivation went wrong because of the cold ruthlessness?"

"Long Tai, sometimes, you can't talk nonsense," the hook-nosed old man glanced at the black and thin old man with a slightly cold look.

The black thin old man glanced at him and said coldly, "I just want to figure out the situation, I don't think Elder Lan is making trouble today." I have long been a little suspicious of the fact that something went wrong in the cultivation of the dragon's head. The cultivation of the dragon head is profound, and it is not an ordinary martial artist, how can the cultivation go wrong? This is not reasonable at all. ”

"I've always wondered how the dragon's head cultivation went wrong," a white-haired and sturdy old man who was silent before also looked at the old man in dark red Tang costume and said, "Dragon's head, now that it's over, why do you want to hide it from us anymore?"

The old man in dark red Tang costume was slightly silent before saying, "It's just an accident, it's because I'm too eager to cultivate, so something went wrong." ”

"Is that so, why didn't you find a way to heal your injuries? With your cultivation, how could you be so embarrassed?" Lan Die asked the old man in dark red Tang costume with a slight sneer, "Could it be that you have lived enough, you don't want to heal your injuries, and you are ready to die?"

"Elder Lan, you dare to talk to the dragon head like this, it's so presumptuous!" the old man in the black coat and hooked nose slapped the table and said angrily.

Blue Butterfly glanced at him and sneered, "Dragon's head, are you sure it's the dragon's head sitting here talking to us now?"

"Elder Lan, what do you mean by this? If it's not the dragon head in person, who will it be?" the slightly chubby old man couldn't help but ask.

Lan Die, who looked at the coldness and ruthlessness, and then at the blood-robed man, Elder Xue, said coldly: "I also want to know who is doing this with the help of the dragon's head body and mouth, saying these words. Elder Xue, cold and ruthless, can you tell me?"

"Huh.." Leng Ruthless suddenly smiled, and then turned his head to look at Lan Die, his eyes became slightly cold: "Elder Lan, I think you are crazy!"

"It's not as crazy as you, and it's not as ruthless as you!" Blue Butterfly was indifferent, not caring about Leng Ruthless's cold and chilling gaze.

The chubby old man couldn't help frowning and said hurriedly, "What the hell is going on? What are you talking about?"

"Elder Pang, can't you see it? Blue Butterfly, she's just trying to seize power today," the hook-nosed old man said indifferently.

"Seize power, you're right! The power of the Southern Dragon Hall is under your control, so I naturally want to take it back," Blue Butterfly sneered.

Elder Xue, the blood-robed man, suddenly stood up, and said in a low and indifferent tone: "If you want to seize power, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

"Ruthless, don't talk nonsense with her, kill her!" The blood-robed man who said indifferently turned his gaze to sweep over the other old men except for the hook-nosed old man: "As for the others, those who are obedient will be kept, and those who are disobedient will be sent to hell together." ”

At the same time as the slightly chubby old man's face changed, Lan Die couldn't help but sneer: "Finally can't help but show the fox's tail? If you want to kill me, don't overestimate yourself." ”

Laugh at.. As soon as Blue Butterfly's words fell, accompanied by a slightly harsh friction sound, his side instantly made a move, and his palm turned into a blood-colored claw like a ruthless desire to pierce Blue Butterfly's chest, and seeing the blue Luo skirt with the faint blue light flashing on Blue Butterfly's chest, his face couldn't help but change.

Almost at the same time, a dazzling cold light shot out from the blue butterfly's body, accompanied by a 'clanging' sound of gold and iron clashing, a blood-colored scimitar suddenly appeared in his hand to block the cold ruthlessness of the cold light, and he suddenly staggered back with a shock.

Knort.. There was another sound of gold and iron fighting, and the blood-robed man also turned his hand and a dark red spear appeared in his hand, and a shot stabbed out, and hurriedly reached out to grab the blue butterfly that was blocked by the cold light and the cold ice flying sword, and he was also a little embarrassed and retreated, his face was slightly pale, and he couldn't help but whisper: "Yuan Infant Stage Cultivation, you have hidden your strength?"

"Broken Dan's late stage cultivation, it's a pity! In your life, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to step into the Yuan Infant Stage," the blood-robed man sneered.

Rumble.. The wall on the side suddenly shook and collapsed, and then I saw a white-robed old man with white hair strolling out and coming to the side of Blue Butterfly, and at the same time, a surging aura instantly spread in the conference room, making the blood-robed man's face suddenly change: "Distraction?"

"Boom.. Unexpectedly, it is really good luck to be able to meet a master of the distraction period here!" In the slightly harsh strange laughter, the wall on the other side was also silently melted through by the blood-colored light, and then a blood-robed figure shrouded in blood mist floated out, and a disgusting bloody aura and monstrous momentum also instantly diffused in the conference room, suppressing the momentum of the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man, who was originally very calm, couldn't help but change color in an instant and exclaimed: "Evil cultivation during the cultivation period?"

"What's the matter? You're surprised to me, too! I didn't expect that there was a strong man like you behind the Southern Dragon Hall. Could it be that the Dragon Hall was supported by the cultivators?" the blood-robed figure asked with interest.

Disheveled.. In the low muffled sound, the door of the conference room suddenly opened, accompanied by the sound of light footsteps, a terrifying aura that made the space freeze instantly enveloped the entire conference hall, and several old men sitting on both sides of the conference table couldn't help but tremble.

"Broken. Breaking the Void Strong?" The blood-robed figure who opened his mouth trembled and looked at Zhang Huban who walked in from the outside.

Looking at the blood-robed figure shrouded in blood mist, Zhang Huban couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly: "Cultivation in the early stage of cultivation, yes, if I guess correctly, you should be the old devil in the Indian Ocean, right?"