Chapter 2137 If you don’t want to fight, you have to fight
"Thank you father for helping me. My daughter will remember it!"
Xue Wuji clasped her fists in her hands, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to her father a few times, then stood up again, staring straight at Wang Tiezhu with a pair of frosty eyes.
"New patriarch, please move to the altar and fight me decisively!"
Xue Wuji said coldly.
Wang Tiezhu felt miserable!
How could the old patriarch agree?
Weren’t those who just objected very resolutely?
While Wang Tiezhu was thinking, the eyes of the strong men in the Snow Clan came towards him one after another.
No matter how thick-skinned Wang Tiezhu is, he feels a little embarrassed at this moment.
When a new official takes office, it will be difficult to convince the public if he doesn't show something real.
But with his little ability, can he really defeat Xue Wuji?
Even he doesn't believe it himself.
"If you are unsure, then let me go. Although it has not been long since I broke through to half-immortal, I am still stronger than you."
Wan Linger came over and said.
"You going there?
In what capacity did you go there?
My master's subordinate or my master's wife?
These days, there are many who join the army for their fathers, but I have never heard of anyone fighting for their husbands."
Liu Xin'er was unhappy and said with curled lips.
"Sister Liu, how long has it been since then, and you still have the time to argue with me? If Wang Tiezhu is really killed by that woman, what should we do?
Can you get out of the Snow Clan alive?"
Wan Ling'er lectured unceremoniously.
"Master, look at her, she is so cruel to me."
Liu Xin'er was very unconvinced, but she couldn't defeat him, so she could only look at Wang Tiezhu, begging for comfort with aggrieved expression on her face.
But at this moment, how could Wang Tiezhu care about this young apprentice?
Of course, Wan Ling'er cannot be allowed to take this risk on his behalf.
Even though Wan Ling'er broke through to semi-immortality much earlier than him, Wang Tiezhu felt that Wan Ling'er was not his opponent in a life-and-death fight.
Therefore, this battle must be fought by him personally.
Moreover, Xue Wuji named her by name just to duel with him, the new clan leader. What does it matter if Wan Ling'er goes?
Even before he officially took over the Snow Clan, he was looked down upon by all the strong men in the clan.
Wang Tiezhu is a man, a man who is upright and upright, and there is no way he could be subjected to such cowardice.
It's okay if he doesn't become the leader of the Snow Clan. What if these strong men think of him, or even treat him as an ant, then he won't say anything.
But now that he is sitting in this position, and there is no room for maneuver, he must do a good job as the leader of the clan, so that all the strong men will look at him differently.
This is Wang Tiezhu's style of doing things.
Either don’t do it, or do it, and do your best.
"Are you kidding me? I'm going to have a decisive battle with the new patriarch. Wan Ling'er. You want to be the new patriarch? You told me earlier. I gave you the essence of the godhead."
Wang Tiezhu said carelessly.
But these words made Wan Ling'er so angry that he mistook his kindness for a donkey's liver and lungs. Isn't Wang Tiezhu too ignorant of good and evil?
"Hmph, who wants to be the leader of such a useless clan? Since you don't appreciate it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say what I said before."
Wan Ling'er said very unhappy, turned his head in another direction, and deliberately kept a considerable distance from Wang Tiezhu.
Not only was Wang Tiezhu not angry, he let out a sigh of relief.
He naturally knows Wan Ling'er's character.
This woman is also very cold and has feelings for him. If she refuses normally, she will have to spend a lot of words.
So Wang Tiezhu simply pretended to be ignorant.
As for what kind of impression it will leave on Wan Linger's heart in the future, it has nothing to do with Wang Tiezhu. His heart already belongs to someone else and he doesn't want to have anything to do with any woman.
"Of course I accept your challenge, otherwise you would think that I am afraid of you. If I can't handle this little girl like you, how can I, Wang Tiezhu, lead the Snow Clan in the future?"
Wang Tiezhu said with a proud face.
Now even if I get my teeth punched, I still have to swallow it in my stomach, and I have to show off.
Otherwise, half of the momentum will be lost.
"Okay, I misjudged you. I didn't expect the smooth-tongued guy to be so encouraging!"
Xue Wuji praised it, but then nothing happened, and she still stood there very coldly.
It's like Thanos holding all the gems in his hand, waiting for Iron Man to come and challenge him.
"brush!"
Wang Tiezhu tapped his toes and stood elegantly in the center of the altar.
Not to mention, the show was well done.
His face is like jade, his posture is like a pine tree, his grace is like a startling giant, and he is like a swimming dragon.
In terms of momentum, she is not inferior to Xue Wuji at all.
"The altar is handed over to you, clan leader, be careful!"
After the old patriarch finished speaking, his body disappeared instantly.
The next second, he appeared next to the tribe.
"Before we fight, let's make an agreement. I'm a man, and I have a higher status than you. I won't kill you. Let's wait until the point is reached. We will only win or lose, not life or death."
Wang Tiezhu stood proudly in the center of the altar, stretched out his left hand, floated in the sky, and said softly.
It gives the impression that the patriarch is open-minded and does not bully the small.
In fact, the subtext in his heart is: Sister, we can do something superficially, but we must not do it fatally.
He still has to go home if he can survive.
"As long as you defeat me, you can live. Once the Snow Clan takes action, they will fight to the death. As long as one person can stand up, the battle will not end. This is the character of the Snow Clan!"
Xue Wuji didn't appreciate it at all and said proudly.
Depend on!
Has Bushido thinking been poured into this little girl’s head?
Isn’t it better to live a good life when you are in your twenties and spend the same age?
Isn't it unhealthy to fight and kill people every day, and they have to decide life and death?
"Ahem, I've already said what I should say. Since you are determined to do this, I can only show you how to deal with it. Xue Wuji, please take action."
Wang Tiezhu said seriously.
From the time he entered the Snow Clan until now, he has given people the impression that he is inscrutable, as if he is a young man with two skills.
In fact, he was already wary in his heart.
You only have one life, who doesn’t want to live it well?
He doesn't want to be like Wan Hong and become a soul body, then he can't do anything.
"brush!"
As soon as Wang Tiezhu finished speaking, Xue Wuji's fairy-like figure came to Wang Tiezhu. Without saying a word, she raised her hand and gave her a palm.
Grass!
Wang Tiezhu cursed in his heart, quickly wrapped his whole body with kung fu, and then teleported to the side, avoiding the attack.
However, Wang Tiezhu has not yet breathed a sigh of relief.
The next attack came as expected.
Now it was too late for Wang Tiezhu to hide, so he could only raise his palm to fight with him.
"Boom!"
A loud noise was heard, and the snowflakes around the altar were instantly lifted into the air.
Even the mountains covered in silver light in the distance swayed three times.
Xue Wuji frowned slightly, not because Wang Tiezhu's technique was too strong, but because it was very strange.
The spiritual energy turned out to be black, and there was rolling thunder coming from it.
She really hasn't seen it!
"How about it?
Have you never seen this technique of mine?
I only used 30% of my strength just now. If I had used my full strength, you would have been blown away by me now.
Moreover, my darkest technique also contains the power of rolling thunder. If I wanted to kill you, I would have released this power during the fight, and you would have absolutely no time to react."
Wang Tiezhu pretended to be profound and spoke eloquently.