"I object!" The door of the flower hall was suddenly pushed hard, and with a "bang", it bounced hard to both sides.
The leading old man, holding a long ink lotus staff similar to the one used by the Prophet to worship rice, stepped into the door with a majestic look, "Prophet, what is going on with you? You actually treated some inexplicable people casually.
Then take back our habitat! If something happens to our people because of this, will you be solely responsible?"
"Ha! No wonder we sent out all the people from our Law Enforcement Hall. It turned out to be because we secretly brought back some random people." A man wearing blue armor and a long sword stepped out from behind the old man.
With broad and round shoulders and a tall and strong figure, wherever he stood, he was as strong as a copper stake or an iron pillar.
"Law enforcement and worship." Prophet Mi Tai stood up, with a rather ugly look on his face, "What are you talking about? How can you be so rude to the descendant of our clan king, His Highness Junlin?"
"Bah!" The iron pillar-like man sneered and interrupted the prophet's words of worship rudely, "Who can prove his identity? A person of unknown origin, he just said he is a descendant of the king of the clan?"
"King of the clan, it's just right that you are here! It's up to you to say something fair! Ever since the previous clan king irresponsibly abandoned all the people and eloped with a humble human woman, we have been living in hardship every day.
We are in hardship! We have survived the hard work! Nowadays, life is slowly getting better! Ha! Now we don’t need a descendant of some clan king of unknown origin to lead us! Dai clan king, please say something
talk!"
"Shut up!" the prophet glared at the man angrily, "He Lute, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are!"
"Lüte is right." The law enforcement priest said coldly with a calm face, "Huo Jin! We have negotiated before. Every three years, he will alternately take the position of king of the clan! The people of the clan have no objections.
Now that your term is about to expire, you randomly found a boy and said he was a descendant of some kind of clan king, huh! What do you mean by that? You'd better give us an explanation to the Law Enforcement Hall!"
"Law enforcement enshrinement. It's not like you don't know the identity of His Highness Junlin? Why doubt it now? Don't you still believe in the prophet's insights? More than ten years ago, the prophet had sensed the aura of His Highness Junlin's pure-blood demon lotus. At that time, you
We strongly opposed bringing His Highness back, and even set a ten-year inspection period! Now it turns out that His Highness is the best pure-blood demon lotus in our clan! He is definitely capable of inheriting the throne of the clan king. You still want this?
What are you doing? How else do you want to prove it?" Dada stood up from behind his father and asked angrily.
"Hmph!" He Lute sneered, "Just one word about the descendants of the clan king, will we overthrow all our previous hard work and come here to enjoy the results? How can anything in the world be so easy?"
"Hey!" The red shadow flashed, and Junlin had already arrived in front of He Lute, who was talking nonsense. The speed was so fast that He Lute was shocked.
"You, what do you want to do?" He Lute exclaimed with his eyes widened.
The pair of blood-jewel-like eyes in front of him were extremely sharp, and the cold light pierced his heart, causing him to tremble inexplicably for a moment.
"Pa!" A sharp slap hit He Rutte's face hard, and the strike was as fast as lightning, making it impossible for anyone to guard against it.
Immediately, half of the man's face swelled up, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he trembled in horror, "You?"
"This slap will slap you for being disrespectful to me!" Jun Lin's cold voice seemed to come from the void, ruthless and cold, "If I want anything, even if it means getting thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and power over the world, then I must take it for myself."
Fight for yourself! Why do you need others to give in? If you just sit back and enjoy the harvest, I will give it to you, a loser! Why have I ever paid attention to this small village? Those who sit in a well and look at the sky will have their own ridiculous speculations!"
Dressed in demonic red, with handsome features and handsome eyes, when he looked back, the man put his hands behind his hands and scolded everyone, saying that he was not angry and intimidating, and he shocked the whole audience in an instant.
No more words or more actions were needed. The eyes of everyone present instantly lit up. Looking at the man in front of him with his lips slightly pursed and his face condensed, there was a hint of hope in his eyes.
Some people are born to be kings, born to be hegemons, and their whole bodies are filled with that noble and noble temperament that they don’t even know they have.
The law enforcer's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly struck Junlin with his sword.
"Bold!" Mi Tai was startled. She didn't have time to resist, and could only watch the sword beam, slashing towards Junlin like a wave.
Suddenly, everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and the demonic red figure suddenly flashed, leaving only a string of afterimages in the air that no one could catch.
Sooner or later, the solid water element in Junlin turned into unstoppable ice arrows, hundreds or even thousands of which were shot out overwhelmingly.
Prophet Mi Tai's eyes narrowed and she shouted sternly, "Get out of the way!"
Everyone fled in all directions, and sharp ice arrows shot out quickly.
He Lute stumbled in his hurry and threw himself against the opposite wall. He suddenly heard the whistling sound of the wind and turned his head in horror, only to see a dozen ice arrows of different sizes and lengths sticking to his face.
"噌噌噌"" stuck into the wall at once, like nails driven into the wall, stuck there like thorns, motionless.
Injured by the icy cold air, He Lute's face was scratched with a bloody mark, and blood flowed out under the rolled skin.
The law enforcer had already engaged the man, and when he heard that there was a big commotion here, the tribesmen who came after hearing the news also surrounded the outside three times, asking each other what happened.
The powerful sword wielded by the law enforcement minister was actually blocked by the man's hand. Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they all fell on the high-spirited man dressed in demon red.
The law enforcer roared angrily, his fists burning with blood-red flames, and even the depths of his eyes were burning with rage. He jumped up and rushed towards Junlin, and his fists followed like rain and thunder, swinging with a roar.
Jun Lin sneered, holding one hand behind his back, and still only used one hand to subdue the law enforcement officials.
All the Demon Lotus tribesmen couldn't help but swallowed hard. It was a large offering from their Law Enforcement Hall, a great offering that had reached the level of a high star in the White Infant Realm, but it was so easily grasped by the man in front of them.
The law enforcer had an old face and stared at Junlin in disbelief. He watched helplessly as his fist was pinched by the man. The burning flames, within minutes, the fire element was extinguished bit by bit.
Go down until it turns into nothingness.
"Dad!!" He Lute just wanted to pull out the long sword from his waist, but was hit by a bolide from Jun Lin's fingertips. The sharp sword was only three minutes out of the sheath before it was pushed back by the bolide.
With a sound, the long sword was sheathed, and Lute fell to the ground with the force, eyes filled with disbelief.
"In front of me, all you need to do is surrender!"