Noble God of War

Yundao looked around and found that Huo Wanjun was followed by several other prominent figures from other hidden martial arts families.

Yundao's expression changed slightly when he saw several other people from the hidden martial arts family also coming.

Yun Dao stared at these people coldly, and snorted: "I don't know why the elders from other families came to my Yun's house together?"

A mere Huo Wanjun, he didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing that Yundao ignored him, Huo Wanjun didn't care at all.

The smile on his face was still there.

"Patriarch Yun, we came here this time for the Nine Kills Ming Dao Fist Manual."

Huo Wanjun's attitude is still very humble, he completely put himself in the position of a junior.

Yundao first glanced at Huo Wanjun, and then at the elders of several other hidden martial arts families.

He found that these people were all standing behind Huo Wanjun, and none of them stepped forward to speak.

Yundao's eyelids twitched suddenly.

Who in the hidden martial arts family is not too proud?

But now, Yundao found out that several other members of the hidden martial arts family actually followed Huo Wanjun's lead?

This kind of thing has never happened before.

"Patriarch Yun, the purpose of our coming here today is for the Nine Kills Ming Dao boxing manual. Huo Wanjun is our spokesperson now. If you have anything to say, you can tell Huo Wanjun, he can also represent us!"

One of the elders of the family spoke slowly.

The elders of several other hidden martial arts families nodded their heads one after another.

In the hidden martial arts family, the order of seniority is very important.

If it hadn't been for the confession of several other patriarchs of the hidden martial arts family, they would never have listened to Huo Wanjun's words.

Yundao frowned, and turned his eyes back to Yundao.

He couldn't figure out what Huo Wanjun had said to the other patriarchs of the hermit martial arts family to get them to agree to let Huo Wanjun represent them.

Letting out a deep breath, Yundao's attitude towards Huo Wanjun changed a little.

Being able to deal with the patriarchs of various hidden martial arts families, this ability is still worthy of a high regard.

Yundao had heard some news before that Huo Qiming, the patriarch of the Huo family, valued the weak Huo Wanjun very much.

Now it seems that this Huo Wanjun does have the capital.

"Patriarch Yun!"

Huo Wanjun knew in his heart that Yundao looked down on him a little.

However, he doesn't care at all.

He still smiled and said: "Thanks to the other elders who look up to me, so today I will be the representative to talk with Patriarch Yun."

Yundao looked at Huo Wanjun and didn't speak for a while.

A mere Huo Wanjun, he really doesn't like it.

However, he doesn't need to give Huo Wanjun any face, but the elders of the hidden martial arts family behind him must give face.

"Everyone, let's chat in the chamber!"

Saying that, Yundao turned sideways.

Huo Wanjun cupped his hands and walked forward first.

The people behind also followed him and walked in.

After everyone sat down, Yundao took the upper seat.

He wondered in his heart that these hidden martial arts families united together, could it be that they wanted to snatch his Yun family's Nine-kill Ming Dao boxing manual?

"Everyone, let's open the skylight and speak clearly."

Yun Dao was too lazy to talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "Our Yun family was lucky before, and got a page of Jiusha Mingdao boxing manual."

"If your families join forces and want to snatch my Yun family's boxing records, you should give up this idea as soon as possible."

"Although our Yun family cannot compete against several of your families at the same time, if we want to use joint means to bully our Yun family, even if I die, I will bite off a piece of meat from you!"