My filial piety has gone bad

The only stumbling block on his way to head the sect is Ling Zhouyue, a thorn in his side.

Ling Zhouyue once had a background in the Daoist League and was very powerful. No matter how much he practiced, he couldn't possibly be her opponent.

Therefore, the best way is to lure her to do something against him in turn, and stage a bitter trick to force her away.

Now, Xiao Ran is the best trigger for this.

Seeing that Ling Zhouyue was about to go berserk, he intensified his efforts to continue targeting Xiao Ran.

He only turned his head to look elsewhere, and said lightly in an extremely domineering tone:

"You can go out, and you will be notified of the result after the meeting."

Huangfu group of old dogs!

Today is your day of death!

Lingzhou Yueqi's sword was trembling, just when it was about to explode——

Suddenly an old voice was heard saying:

"Junior Brother Huangfu, let him speak."

It's like striking iron, with a loud sound!

Huangfu Qun was taken aback for a moment, turned his head away, and couldn't believe his ears.

"Senior Ink Box, you..."

The ink box real person squinted his eyes slightly, and the fire was shining in his deep and dark eyes.

"The old man is very interested in what Senior Nephew Xiao said."

No explanation, no reason.

Only the words themselves carry weight.

Huangfu group is full of black lines...

In the past few decades of elders' meetings, the ink cartridge real person has never expressed his personal opinion, but everyone knows——

His words are worth a lot!

Without the head of the sect, Zongzhishan is easily bullied by outsiders, especially the Daomeng.

But without the ink box real person, there would be no sword-making industry that sells well in the True Spirit Continent, Zongzhi Mountain would lose its economic foundation, and it would collapse without being bullied!

This is the weight of a real person in the ink cartridge!

Huangfuqun had no choice but to save face.

Xiao Ran nodded his thanks to the ink box real person.

He wanted to give the old man a hint with his eyes, but he didn't expect that before he had time to hint, the old man would help him out of his wit!

From this, it can be seen that the elder ink box is not only good at forging swords, but his attainments in architecture must also be ridiculously high.

Not high enough to value him!

After thanking him, Xiao Ran stared at Huangfu Qun, cupped his hands and said:

"Now, can the disciple speak?"

He asked very politely, neither fast nor slow, neither humble nor overbearing, he didn't intentionally retaliate and slap his face, but he seemed to have his own papa sound.

Huangfu Qun's face was all black, like a black knife carving, so he had no choice but to go down the steps and said with a straight face:

"Long story short."

Xiao Ran was ready to make a long speech.

"The first thing I want to say is that Master found me in the vast sea of ​​people, not by accident, but because of her discerning eyes, she saw things that others couldn't see."

Everyone knows who this other person refers to.

Huangfu Qun's face was dark, and he could not speak.

Ling Zhouyue was a little embarrassed by being blown, and sat obediently in front of Xiao Ran.

The ink cartridge real person asked curiously:

"what?"

He was sure that there was something on Xiao Ran that others couldn't see, but he couldn't see it even with myopia.

Xiao Ran said:

"This kind of thing is very important, and the disciples can't say it clearly, but it has already attracted the attention of high-ranking people like Humanoid Nether, which shows that this kind of thing is very important, and it may affect the future direction of the entire Dharma-ending era."

With the system at his back and the protection of his master, Xiao Ran is not afraid of bragging.

The ink cartridge real person fell silent.

The real Yinyue's eyes contained a soft light.

Huangfu Qun almost laughed out loud, and took the opportunity to sarcastically say:

"So, we still have to send someone to protect you?"

Xiao Ran said:

"I don't need the protection of my master. I am in charge of retreat. No one in Zongzhi Mountain can protect my disciples better than my master."

Sentences are heartbreaking and cannot be refuted.

"you--"

Huangfu Qun was speechless, his face black as ink.

Ling Zhouyue nodded slightly, a child can be taught.

The rest were lost in thought.

Logically, there is nothing wrong with what Xiao Ran said.

However, proof is still needed.

Naturally, Huangfuqun would not let Zhijianfeng go.