Chapter 307: Handover

Now, Elder Li looked at Wang Xiaokan, who was full of confidence in front of him, and then at the closed door, thinking of Song Wen who was honestly waiting outside the door, his face was a little complicated. To be honest, if there were no rumors, such two people, with their eyes closed, would have been able to make an accurate judgment.

It's a pity that there are no ifs. At this time, the rules have changed, and the chips have naturally changed. I'm afraid, even Song Wen didn't expect that he didn't even have the strength to fight, right?

However, his position has never changed, "'Son of Destiny' is the heir chosen by Daoist Luo Yun, then he is our head!"

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as him.

Therefore, after Song Wen entered the hall again, the atmosphere inside completely changed. This made him grit his teeth with hatred, and his eyes were extremely unfriendly towards Wang Xiaokan who appeared out of thin air.

When everyone was not paying attention, his pair of gloomy eyes, as terrifying as bloodthirsty, shot straight towards Wang Xiaokan, leaving no trace of emotion, and suddenly, he felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to his heart.

In fact, Wang Xiaokan easily guessed the identity of the person who came, although, uh, he had never been fortunate enough to meet the head of Bixia Sect. However, this person's temperament is very unique, with a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away, but it brings out his impeccable superior's aura.

I saw that this was a handsome middle-aged man, with narrow and long-raised eyes, a sharp nose, a square face, a healthy posture, and a touch of dignity and natural momentum all over his body.

After looking at the person in front of him, Wang Xiaokan wailed in his heart: "Isn't it? ”

Dang Kang in the space, seeing his appearance, asked a little puzzled: "Master, what's wrong with you?" Don't worry, as long as these old guys are willing to support you, just rely on him, and there will be no big waves, no matter how bad it is, there is me." ”

Hearing Dangkang's words, Wang Xiaokan was about to laugh angrily: What the hell is this?

However, he didn't have time to explain anything to it, so he only replied: "Don't worry, I know, I'm not worried at all." He was still a little moved by Dangkang's intentions.

And Song Wen, who had been staring at him, saw that he didn't care about his eyes at all, and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but because of the presence of all the elders, he couldn't do it openly, so he could only write down this account and wait for the future.

As for the elders who watched the whole process, looking at Wang Xiaokan's fearless appearance, they all bowed their heads with satisfaction and said secretly: "It seems that this so-called 'man of destiny' is not useless. Just this courage is enough to support the position of the head. ”

I have to say, this is exactly a wonderful misunderstanding.

Seeing that the battle between Song Wen and Wang Xiaokan was over, the eldest Elder Li stood up and said to Song Wen: "Master Song, I have to trouble you to hand over the token of the head of the house, so that we can arrange the enthronement of the head of the house." "In a word, I look forward to Song Wen's death sentence!

He couldn't believe that he had been ousted so easily. He looked at Elder Li in disbelief, his trembling hands, pointed at Wang Xiaokan with contempt, and bit his lip and said, "Elder Li, are you crazy? Just such an ordinary disciple who doesn't even have a foundation, what can he use to carry the future of the Bixia Sect? Do you want to let the entire Tianxuan Continent laugh at the Bixia Sect for having no one? You actually let a disciple who is at the peak of Qi cultivation inherit the position of the head of the sect?"

Wang Xiaokan also knows that his cultivation is the biggest flaw. Hearing Song Wen emphasize his cultivation so much, he had nothing to say, and after staring at Song Wen fiercely, he looked away.

After listening to Song Wen's words, Elder Li looked at Wang Xiaokan and said calmly: "This, it's not something you should worry about, don't worry, we are all people from the Bixia Sect, and we will naturally think about the future of the Bixia Sect." ”

"You will think about Bixia Sect, but you won't think about me, right?" Song Wen snorted coldly in his heart. However, under long-term pressure, he still didn't dare to confide in his heart. But in action, he is not very happy.

Seeing that Song Wen was not moving, Elder Li glanced at him unhappily and sneered: "What's the matter? Master Song thinks that your wings have grown stiff, and I can't command you, right?" The chill in his tone could be heard by everyone.

After being drunk like this, Song Wen came back to his senses, he looked at Elder Li who was squinting and looking displeased in front of him, he was so frightened that he took a step back, and said with a smile: "Elder Li said that he was laughing, I will go and get the token, and ask the elder to wait a while." With that, he slowly withdrew.

Catching a glimpse of the well-concealed unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, an elder with a Chinese face was a little worried in his heart, he looked at Elder Li and asked, "Do you want to ......?"

There are some things that you don't need to say too thoroughly, everyone understands. Elder Li was also a little uneasy, he nodded with a national character face, and said, "Be careful, this kid is very slippery." ”

"Don't worry, he can't play any tricks with me. Guozi smiled confidently, he nodded to everyone, glanced at Wang Xiaokan again, and then slowly retreated.

Facing the eyes of the remaining people, Wang Xiaokan's expression was a little inexplicable, he looked around, rubbed his hands against each other without a trace, and then forced himself to calm down: "What's the matter? Elders, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered that I haven't asked for advice yet, and the name of the head of the house is unknown. Elder Li said with a pale expression.

Hearing his words, Wang Xiaokan's heart was overjoyed, "I'm admitted, really? It's not a dream, is it?" Thinking of this, he was full of joy and couldn't express it.

He twitched the muscles of his face a few times before he could barely withdraw the joy on his face, and forced himself to calm down: "Elder Li is polite, it is a kid who has no form, and he has never reported himself to the house. Boy Wang Xiaokan, I have met the elders. He respectfully clasped his fists and saluted everyone, and he still bowed to the worship.

This made everyone startled, Elder Li hurriedly stepped forward, supported his bent waist, and said again and again: "The head is really polite, this, this, how can I afford it?"

Wang Xiaokan insisted on bowing three times, and then straightened up and said to everyone: "Yes, in the future, the kid still has a lot of places, and he needs to consult the elders." ”

Seeing him like this, everyone's faces were much better, and they bowed their heads with satisfaction.

"It's not terrible to cultivate, but it's terrible that Adou can't be helped. Since this kid still has this humble heart, we should do our best and die. Several people exchanged faces, and an alliance was reached temporarily.