After all, he, Han Jie'an, is the direct descendant of Zhenger Bajing.
With the importance these old guys place on blood ties, it is absolutely impossible for them to sincerely entrust Prince Han's Mansion to Lin Yi. This is just a temporary measure at best.
But now, it's too late to say anything.
At this time, Han Jie'ai suddenly stood up and showed an increasingly crazier smile.
"Okay, okay! Since you old guys are unkind, then don't blame me, a junior, for being unfilial!"
Han Jie'ai suddenly shouted: "Mr. Gu, you can take action now!"
Everyone was confused for a moment.
Until a permeating Jie laughter came from outside.
"Since King Han sincerely asks for help, I won't be polite to you old monster!"
Following the words, all the ancestors of the Han Palace, including Han Twenty-three, all looked shocked and horrified.
Han Twenty-eight was already worried: "Tell him bluntly, unless there is an ancestor worship system like yours that does not tolerate regulations, the seven characters of ancestors are just a concept used for worship for big hands, and their reality has long been
It hasn’t disappeared yet, and it will leave no traces in that world.”
What I'm most afraid of now is Han Jie's compromise, and I'm totally in trouble.
There are so few flaws that even Han Jie’s melon eaters who watched eagerly knew where to end their complaints.
Once there are no restrictions on the small ancestor worship formation, Han Twenty-eight wants to capture the lonely gentleman inside, and it is indeed true.
"The only way you can break the situation now is not for him to quickly worship his ancestors and take the position of the contemporary King of Han."
"Don't they all think you are an adult who has betrayed your ancestors?"
Bad guy! What a bad guy!
Han Jie'ai, however, was unhurried, letting the other party hold him, and sneered disdainfully: "I've known for a long time that you old guys are unreliable, so I found someone else who came from the inner palace.
Hand, I haven’t agreed to be your chief guest in Prince Han’s Mansion, as for the reward I want..."
"In addition to my little prince's palace, if we encounter trouble, our ancestors will not be there to guard us at any time. We can't just sit back and worry about it."
The atmosphere of all the ancestors and sects was immediately visibly weakened.
But Han Twenty-three and others can clearly sense that the ancestral fortunes belonging to their ancestors in the Han Palace are being rapidly eroded!
"I want everything, just the luck of the ancestors of those old guys. Are you very considerate?"
"Did you really think that he would show up again at that critical moment!"
Lin Yi paused for two seconds, and his smile became more and more playful.
In the situation like this, it was obvious that the solitary gentleman inside had not spotted the shortcomings of the small ancestor worship formation.
As soon as the love affair ended, that guy was already planning to sell off all my ancestors and ancestors in Prince Han's palace. Combined with Han 28 expelling my ancestral home, that can really be regarded as the filial piety of the ancestors and the son.
Han Twenty-eight said in a deep voice: "The man inside is so ambitious. Once I succeed, it will be a bad thing for him."
"To put it bluntly, special people have insubstantial ancestors. Naturally, everything they do is out of concern for what impact it will have on their ancestors."
Han Twenty-san also began to show signs of weakness.
Speaking of tolerance, Lin Yi'ai should be blamed for being a traitor, but Han 28, who personally set up the small array of ancestor worship, was also a key figure in creating today's oolong.
"It's a bad idea. You don't have your own ancestors. Do you have the habit of recognizing others as your ancestors?"
On the other hand, Han Jie is still standing now, which means that Han Twenty-eight has withdrawn to form a small ancestor worship formation, and a small part of its power has been restrained and cannot be used at all.
Han Jie looked at Han Twenty-eight: "Now that the matter has come to this, why are the younger generations still determined? Hurry up and let go of the small ancestor worship formation. If the fate of their ancestors is swallowed up by this lonely gentleman inside, his Prince Han's Palace will really
There is no way to save the day."
Huai Guai is the facade ancestor promoted by the Han Palace. Even if he is the weakest among the ancestors, his strength is definitely extraordinary.
"You just think, after all, those old guys of theirs are all capable of manifesting themselves. Since they are all useful, if they exchange their ancestral luck for Mr. Gu's protection, the deal will be a loss no matter what, right?"
Half of it was caused by the loss of luck of the ancestors, and the other half was caused by the bad grandson's anger.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Prince Han's palace was shocked.
Wu Fu'ai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Yi laughed to himself and said: "But they can only blame themselves for all that. It's their old guys who are slowly showing up, forcing you to find another way."
"Their old guys haven't responded yet. In order to protect you, Prince Han's Mansion, you have no choice but to cooperate with Mr. Gu!"
"But he should definitely expel you from your ancestral home and deprive you of your throne. Then it's your fault. After all, it's those old guys who chose their own path, right?"
At first glance, Lin Yi's words seemed quite unreasonable.
Han Twenty-three immediately grabbed Han Jie's Tianling Cap.
However, Wu Fu was still moved.
Everyone in Prince Han's palace had something to say.
Everyone was speechless.
"Instead of worrying about meaningless things, it is better to seize the opportunity and resolve the crisis first!"
Everyone in Han Jie also looked strange.
There must be a small ancestor worship formation that has its own hands and feet. Even if Mr. Gu doesn't have Lin Yi's cooperation, it will definitely be easy to swallow up the ancestors' luck in Prince Han's palace.
"Originally, you were planning to talk to him, so that he was unprepared. After all, this lonely gentleman is from here, and I dare to trust me completely."
At least in that case, the younger brother was referring to the seventh brother.
Han 28's eyes turned white for a while.
Wu Fu said calmly: "You don't have your ancestors, and your ancestors are real. If it happens, you will be gone. I forgive you for disagreeing with the theory of the younger generation."
Holding Han Twenty-eight's palm, Lin Yi stood up angrily, looking crazy:
"But you can do it."
At this time, the ancestral hall is a world of its own, and everyone is inside it, unable to perceive the specific situation outside.
That statement was really a complete boast.
Han Twenty-eight smiled bitterly: "It's useful. Once the small ancestor worship formation is opened, there is no way to stop it. Either the target person completes the ancestor worship, or someone breaks through from the inside. Otherwise, is there an eighth possibility?"
However, Wu Fu still shook his head.
Absolutely not. At that time, I was so angry that I had to press Han Jie directly and kowtow to my ancestors in Prince Han's palace.
It can only be said that Prince Han's palace was destined to avoid such a calamity because Lin Yihao was such a bad grandson.
Especially as time goes by, the less luck the ancestors have been swallowed up by Mr. Gu inside, the stronger the remaining strength of Han 28 will be, and the more he will be able to control me.
"It's not that time yet, why should he still worry about it?"
"As long as the small ancestor worship formation is unlocked, I can grab the Xiaoda inside at any time!"