Lingfa was stunned at the Tiger Da Dao inserted in front of him.
The meaning of this son is to ask him to be here!
Yes, their spiritual family is different from the Chai family. Although the Fengxiong family is well known, they tend to have Zong Shizongyang, but they have never had a substantial surname.
Their wolf tribe was shirtless, and it was really impossible to explain.
At this moment, everyone around him was silent, and no one spoke for a while. Even the Tiger Central Plains was silent at this moment. The bloody power of the era of this era, the king of success, the defeat of the king, this is the truth.
Zong Shou's tone. Continue to be quiet: "Uncle Ling, you are my father, but this time, it is really wrong. If you do not dispose of you, why do I serve the public after the Zong Shou said?"
Lingfa Kong looked at the hundreds of thousands of armored scholars around the surroundings, and the sharp knife in front of him, and then smiled bitterly.
The hand trembling, I was about to pick up the tiger's knife, and thanked himself. Ling Xuan next to him, but he unintentionally picked up the knife first. He kneeled again: "
In an explanation, Ling Xuan is my father. I wonder if my father can lead the sentence? "
Zong Shou blinked in surprise, but this time he looked at the five veins of the Lingxuan. It was similar to the former Tiger Central Plains. The qualifications were obviously better.
There is not much regret, obviously there is no bottleneck.
Then the next moment, I saw Chai Yuan in the distance, and also came from the private army of the Fengxiong family over there.
It was uninhabited, and he fell down again: "Chai Yuan asked Shizi, and forgive the Lingguo Gong to live.
Chai Yuan is willing to guarantee the Lingguo Gong, and it will definitely follow the rules and dare not violate it anymore. "
"Oh, confused? I think you are too smart!"
Zong Shou heard that it was cold, but looking around, seeing the tiger and Zong Lan and others, although they did not say, they were all sought -after.
At the moment, he also pushed the spirit of this spirit. He is not stable now, and there are too few people who can use it. It is also necessary to consider the emotions of these old ministers, and it is far less than that of the Jiuding.
Having said that, the combat power of this kind of spiritual martial arts and the spiritual method is really a pity to destroy it. It is really a pity.
For a moment, Zong Shou made a decision: "So! Self -tailoring can be free, but the Gong of Lingguo is the first to be the first, and there is the position of the wolf tribe.
The family, the general official of the battalion, your spiritual family cut off their heads themselves.
Reduce 50,000 private troops and transfer to the border to guard. Do you take it in this way? "
The empty body of the spiritual method trembled again, raised his head, and saw that Zong Shou's eyes were clear, his eyes were burning, and his eyes were cold. You knew this result, and he could no longer be changed.
The complexion was even more white, and lowered his head: "The spiritual method is empty!"
In addition to the private army, there are nearly 160,000 people, and in the service army. In the city of Qiantian Mountain, there are more than 3,000 people in the Gan Tianshan City.
The camp and 50,000 people were settled to the border. It can be said that it was unprecedented. Almost the power of their spiritual family, the forces in the Gan Tianshan City, weakened to the extreme.
It also temporarily eliminated the possibility of betrayal by their Ling family.
But this kind of treatment just stepped on the bottom line in his heart. The previous forced suicide seemed to be just a show of shock, leaving him with no courage to bargain and resist these subsequent treatments.
For a moment, his eyes were blank again, looking at Zong Shou. This kid's style was obviously different from Zong Weiran's, but his tactics were completely unscrupulous.
Zong Shou smiled, making everyone around him feel like a spring breeze. Now that the Ling family has taken care of it, there is only one last step left.
Without the support of Ling Fakong and Chai Yuan, Zong Shi was no more than a direct descendant of the Zong family. The dozen or so military towns he controlled in the city were far from enough to support the situation.
The hundreds of thousands of troops gathered here are enough to sweep them away.
But as soon as he had this idea, he saw a group of soldiers surrounding him in the distance being pushed to both sides.
The visitors were none other than Hu Zhongyuan and Qiu Wei, followed by two thousand Iron Tiger Euphorbia warriors from the Iron Tiger clan. There were also three thousand black-armored infantry, all of whom were over seven feet tall, wearing heavy armor, and hanging around their waists. The Mo Dao.
Zong Shou only glanced at it and knew that this was the pro-army built by Qiu Wei. Another elite member of Qiantian Mountain City, the Splitting Fengmo Swordsman. The only one who was not composed of a pure clan, there were various tribes of monsters and humans mixed in, and they were all against each other. Qiu Wei is loyal and loyal.
In addition to these five thousand elites, many people were also detained, and the total number was in the thousands. The Tianhu clan was the main one, accounting for one-sixth.
Not far away, there were two people who were alone. Looking closely, Zong Shou found a match in Zong Shou's memory almost immediately.
Astonishingly, it was Zong Hao and Zong Shiyuan, but at this moment, these two people were not as energetic as he remembered. They both looked a little embarrassed, and everyone around them was avoiding these two people like the gods of plague.
Grandmaster Yuan was fine, and seemed to be in a state of shock. His expression was indifferent. But Zong Hao was quite worried, with a hint of uneasiness on his face.
Zong Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, knowing that these must be Hu Zhongyuan and Qiu Wei, who had already wiped out Zong Shi's remaining party in advance, which saved him a lot of effort.
Hu Qianqiu galloped forward, intending to laugh loudly. But when he saw the listless Chai Yuan and Lingfa Kong, who were like walking corpses, he sighed secretly, if he had known this, why did he do it in the first place?
He didn't want to be too proud in front of these two people, so he just waved his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and patted Zong Shou heavily on the shoulder to vent his excitement.
Qiu Weiqing, however, was even more silent. He looked up and down at Zong Yuan, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he felt happy, reassured, relieved, and so on.
Zong Shou also smiled and bowed respectfully: "Thanks to Uncle Qiu this time, Zong Shou cannot thank you enough. Please accept my respects, Uncle Qiu."
Qiu Wei quickly stepped aside, but when he saw that Zong Shou was still serious, Gu Jing Wubo's face couldn't help but be moved, his eyes warmed: "Your Majesty, there is no need for this. Qiu Wei is the late king. It is only the duty of a minister to support the Crown Prince!"
Zong Shou couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips. Why don't people like Zong Shiyuan see their true nature?
He likes Qiu. Zong Weiran has been the demon king for ten years. Although he has left countless hidden dangers to Qiantian Mountain, he is very knowledgeable about people.
All my subordinates and ministers are outstanding among men.
"Your Majesty, you don't need to pay attention to him. This old Qiu is too cold, but among us in Qiantian Mountain, he is the most disciplined and the least straightforward. No matter how much you praise him, he will not be happy."
Hu Qianqiu shook his head, then opened his eyes, and said in a different tone: "These people are all close followers of Zong Ming Zonghao and the others. I wonder what the prince is going to do with them?"
Zong Shou then turned his head and paid careful attention to the group of people who were being forcibly held and kneeling dozens of feet away.
There are about 6,000 people from all tribes and tribes. They are all wearing robes and armors, and they are all generals with the rank of captain or above. It can be seen that the power of Shi Zongyang is huge and the penetration is deep.
Most of them are like those who are preparing for a funeral examination, feeling extremely depressed and somewhat uneasy.
On the other hand, the hundreds of people from the Sky Fox tribe were still extremely determined. Not only were they not frightened, they were calm and composed. Some of them were even joking in a low voice.
Zong Shou secretly shook his head after seeing this. How much did Zong Weiran pamper the Zong family to such an extent that he could raise such a weirdo?
Just as he was about to give his orders, there was another group of people in the distance, rushing over like lightning. There were more than a dozen people, but they were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and light fur coats, and they were all a little older. As soon as they got closer, someone shouted loudly: "Your Majesty,
Wait a minute, we have something to say!"
Zong Shou frowned and looked at him with confusion. Hu Zhongyuan hurriedly came to his ear and replied softly: "This is your clan's elders' meeting——"
Only then did Zong Shou suddenly realize, and he wondered in his heart, could these so-called Tianhu elders beg for mercy for those direct disciples of the Zong family?
Then I saw those people approaching, but they did not salute. The old man with white beard and white hair at the head simply cupped his fists: "My lord, are you crazy? Why are you detaining these direct disciples of our clan? How difficult is it?"
Don’t you know that these people are the pillars of my clan?”
Zong Lan frowned when he heard this: "These people are affiliated with Zong Shi and are plotting to rebel. Why can't they be caught?"
"Shut up! Where do you have the right to speak here?"
The white-haired old man scolded Zong Lan, causing Zong Lan's face to turn red. Then he softened his tone and said, "They were just bewitched by Zong Shi, and there was nothing serious about it. None of the young people had crossed paths. In fact, it was slightly
A light punishment is enough. My son, you have to think clearly, our Zong clan has only a small number of people, so don’t let others deceive you into destroying the Great Wall. When going into battle, your own relatives are more reliable."
While speaking, he glanced sideways at Hu Qianqiu and Qiu Wei, making both of them look livid with anger.
After the man finished speaking, another red-faced old man spoke next to him: "The Crown Prince Su Lai has a surname of Kuan He and is magnanimous. Returning to the city to succeed the throne is a well-deserved success! At the clan elders meeting, my clan will definitely vote for the Crown Prince.
Votes. After the previous monarch passes away, the crown prince will naturally succeed to the position of patriarch."
His tone was so sinister that everyone around him fell silent. As for the original members of the Zonglan Sect, they all had worried looks in their eyes. Even a fool could hear the threat in this old man from the Sky Fox Clan.
meaning.
Hu Zhongyuan and Qiu Wei were also silent for a while. This matter is a family matter of the Zong family. And given the current situation, it is indeed better to tolerate and compromise temporarily, and it is indeed not suitable to deal with these direct descendants of the Tianhu clan.
Zong Shou was not angry but smiled instead, looking up at the sky. Even though he actually didn't care much about the position of the Demon King, he felt extremely angry in his chest at this moment. However, after a moment, Zong Shou suppressed it again and grinned:
"I just want to say that my surname and that of my father are somewhat different -"