Overlord, Love Me Tender

Vol 2 Chapter 2000: If you are not qualified, who is eligible

Chapter 2000 If you are not qualified, who is eligible

Yu Chi’s chest squats, Zhang Zhang’s mouth, and the shackles of his ancestors.

Just one mouth, "wow", spit out a large mouth of blood.

The night fell and the eyebrows were raised, and the corner of the mouth raised a smile. Xiaoying Yingying: "It turned out to be the ancestors. The Qing Dynasty is still amazed. Who is such a powerful force? It is worthy of the ancestors. Only the ancestors can release such a powerful and powerful force."

A slap in the face, the face is not red and not jumping.

The face of the ancestors became more and more gloomy.

She looked coldly at the night, and the storm in the bottom of her eyes was extremely clear at night.

The night cleared and continued to laugh: "I am going to find my ancestors and talk about the succession of the sect."

"This thing, the old body already knows." The ancestors hoarsely answered, the tone is cold.

At night, I smiled and nodded. "So, the ancestors will inherit the ceremony tomorrow, and they will come to the scene."

"Yes, it is such a big thing to inherit the lord. As the only elder of Sanquanzong, the old body will naturally be there." The ancestors used a word and a bit of force.

A pair of hazy eyes flashed with fierce coldness.

The night was clear and the smile was more and more splendid, and I watched the eyes on the ground, motionless, and I didn’t know if it was dead, or lived by the late wife: "Fang Cai Er Yu Niang also said that the ancestors will not participate in the inheritance ceremony, but also said I am not qualified to be the sovereign of Sanquanzong."

She walked over to her ancestors, revealing a grievance: "The ancestors, I am the father of the small sect, I really do not qualify to become the lord?"

The old ancestors held the five fingers of the crutches and tightened.

The dry and thin back of the hand, as well as the strength of her tightening, emerged a blue vein.

Her eyes, the more haze, like a sharp blade, seems to break the heart of people at any time.

I didn’t ask for the night, but I kept my grievances and waited for the answer from my ancestors.

From the look of the ancestors, the night can also be seen.

In the words of Yu Chishi, it should be 80%, it is true.

The ones she guessed in her heart are also inseparable.

For a long while, the ancestors raised their chins slightly and slammed them out from the gap between the teeth: "You are the young master of Sanquanzong, that is, the future lord of Sanquanzong. If you are not qualified, who is eligible?"

"With the words of the ancestors, I will be more assured!" The night fell, and laughed and opened the flowers.

A pair of winks, a smile, and a curse.

The ancestors only felt that the smile was so glaring and extremely glaring.

She clenched her crutches and restrained her inner instigation: "The old man is old, and the things that inherit the ceremony are played by your young people themselves."

Said, patted the woman around her: "Northern, the old body is lacking."

Bei Ming's eyelashes are slightly trembled.

She looked up and took the courage to look at her ancestors and whispered: "The ancestors, please allow you to say a word to Miss Seven."

The old ancestor screwed his eyebrow

North's back is straight, his hands are overlapping, and he is very nervous.

"Go." Silence for a long while, the ancestors still should have come down.

The ancestors also knew what Bei Ming wanted to do.

With the permission of the ancestors, Bei Ming’s eyes lit up and immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the night clearing: “Miss Seven, Miss Seven, I have something to say to you.”

A few steps in the North, trotting to the front of the night.

North Nether is still a low-browed, sleek look.

(End of this chapter)

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