Dozens of old men also entered the courtyard, including some elderly people from the clan.

"You guys want to usurp power!"

Seeing these people, the Linlong King calmed down instead.

"Wrong! I and others just don't want your ancestors to be ruined by you!"

The old man walking in front had white hair and wrinkles, and he needed several people to help him when walking, but his voice was very bright:

"Zhang Qingqi, you are only average among your peers. You can ascend the throne because of Zhang Xuanba's support.

It would be fine if it was prosperous, but it would be barely enough to maintain enlightenment, but if there was chaos today, you would not be able to do it..."

"stupid……"

The King of Linlong sighed, he no longer struggled:

"Do you know why the second uncle chose me to inherit the throne of the Linlong Dragon among the many descendants of his father?"

The old man didn't care and turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhang Qingming turned around and said, "Why? It's just because you are the boss!"

"No, it's because I know advance and retreat, understand gains and losses, know what is impossible, and also know, and retreat to the next best..."

The King of Linlong sighed:

"Since ancient times and present, how can there be an immortal dynasty? I, Zhang, received the kindness of Taizu and enjoyed the world for more than 400 years, isn't it enough?"

"Damn it!"

After hearing this, the hall suddenly became silent. I never expected that this would be said from the mouth of a generation of Linlong King.

The old man turned aside and beat him up:

"I will kill you, an unworthy descendant, for Taizu!"

Bang!

The crutch broke, and the old man and the crowd fell out one after another. A spear, which was as thick as a pebble, was inserted in front of several people at some point.

"Overbial Gun, Lawrence!"

Seeing this gun, everyone inside and outside the hall changed their expressions and subconsciously took a few steps back.

And in the corner that no one noticed, a young man with white hair was pouring himself on his own:

"The old man is right. In this world, only one is strong in himself! The dignified Long Dragon King, didn't he say that he was pressed on the ground, but he was pressed on the ground..."

"Yoron!"

The old man staggered a few steps, still in shock, and shouted loudly:

"Brother Mu, please show up and take this guy down for me!"

"Stop shouting."

Lawrence lazily took out his ears:

"You Taoist Mu Jiansheng came for your face? Without an old man, you Linlong Zhang, you are a ball!"

"Little beast..."

The old man was angry and scolded, and was immediately slapped to the ground.

laugh!

Lawrence pulled out his spear, and before the hall, Mu Qingliu stood with his sword, looking at the east:

"He's here!"

"Here..."

The lazy look on Lawrence Long's face also disappeared, and his expression became solemn very rarely.

"who?"

The group of Linlong masters inside and outside the hall were confused at first, but then they were shocked.

How many people can make such top masters as Mu Qingliu and You Long look like enemies in this world?

Buzz ~

The old men in the hall felt the breeze blowing, and Mu Qingliu, Youlong and even the great masters were already shocked.

In a trance, I felt an indescribable wave of heat rising from the far distance, and it slowly came.

It's like a big sun patrolling the snow sky...

"If I hadn't known who came, I would have thought it was the old man who had been cheating on the zombie..."

Lawrence subconsciously touched his numb scalp and retreated behind Mu Qingliu without any trace.

The latter's eyelids trembled and he spoke:

"Since you are here, why not show up?"

Huh ~

The wind and snow all over the sky fell into the yard, and the heat evaporated into water vapor, and the fog was hazy.

A mysterious suit slowly emerged.

Before people arrived, there was already silence inside and outside the courtyard.
Chapter completed!