Chapter Two Hundred: Just Treat Your Master Still Alive
"Everyone knows that today is different from the past. Huawu Pavilion did not take any action in the past few years, but it was just for the sake of layman Qingteng. Now..."
A trace of awe appeared in Hong Xiao's eyes, but it was fleeting, replaced by a sense of release and arrogance.
He and everyone in the congregation shouted softly again and again, and while looking at each other in bewilderment, their hearts exploded to the extreme.
"I would like to follow Mr. Hong and live and die with Huawu Pavilion!"
"I would like to follow Mr. Hong and live and die with Huawu Pavilion!"
A few people took the lead in expressing their stance, even without Zhou Zhentian's guidance...
Soon, more than 20 people present, including dignitaries and officials from various powerful families in Daxia, expressed their opinions one after another without any hesitation.
Hong Xiao's words just now revealed a piece of crucial and even earth-shattering information.
The layman Qingteng has fallen!
The intimidating power of this giant Buddha figure, the former master of Hualong Pavilion, who is Bai Che and Lu Yanan's master, has dissipated between heaven and earth.
To put it bluntly, Huawu Pavilion itself, as well as some energy forces that are neutral or even siding with Huawu Pavilion, have always been wary of the "old demon" former pavilion master of Ivy League. This is a kind of awe that goes deep into the bones of Huawu Pavilion.
The fundamental reason for "usurping the throne" and seizing power has never been made public. But now, if Hong Xiao is not lying, this huge stumbling block has been removed. It can be said that as far as the giant Hualong Pavilion is concerned, Hua Long Pavilion has
Wuge is already the actual controller.
Hong Xiao laughed loudly, clasped his fists, and made the final decision: "In a few days, the last meeting of the Hualong Pavilion will be held. From now on, Huawu Pavilion will be Hualong Pavilion, Hualong Pavilion will be Huawu Pavilion, and there will no longer be the name Hualong Pavilion!"
An earthquake swept through!
Some people bowed slightly, already making a gesture of surrender.
What an honor!
At this moment, the Huawu Pavilion headed by Mr. Hong completely showed its fangs without any taboos, like a "rising" young giant beast, presenting an extremely "arrogant and domineering" devouring elephant!
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Kunlun.
Two figures stood facing the sacred mountain. It was sunset, and the top of the sacred mountain was covered with a layer of golden light. It was sacred and could not be desecrated, but there was a faint "decadent" trend of the darkest coming.
There are meadows, eagles chirping, the majesty of heaven and earth, soothing the soul.
"Bai Che, there is no need to pursue the investigation any further. Just assume that your master Qing Tengzi is still alive... I have a very close friendship with him. We are close friends both privately and openly, but the situation is compelling..."
The white-haired old man spoke leisurely and looked at the sacred mountain in the distance. There was a touch of regret in his eyes, which was light and restrained.
There was no sadness or joy in Bai Che's eyes, and he listened quietly.
"Over the years, Hualong Pavilion has developed too fast, and the roots have long been laid... When Hualong Pavilion was growing, the heroes of Huawu Pavilion and Huayi Pavilion were in a period of struggle, so they naturally gave full play to their abilities.
Talent, credit, and hard work all come together. Once you have conquered the country, there will inevitably be a period of burnout. There will always be people who think about enjoyment and forget their original intentions..."
"Your master has a big plan. He has done a lot of comfort and delegated a lot of power. But human nature is like this. Once people are greedy, their appetite will only get bigger and bigger... In the current situation, I don't have much
Said, Bai Che, you can see it too. Huawu Pavilion is getting stronger day by day and wants to control the voice of Hualong Pavilion so as to reap the fruits of the big tree of Hualong Pavilion! People are chasing fame and fortune. Perhaps, in Huawu Pavilion,
In the eyes of those in the pavilion, your master and even your sect have become a roadblock, hindering them from making money, enjoying beauty, and hindering their high-ranking official positions. This has evolved into the current situation of death and destruction..."
Bai Che listened quietly and spat out a few words slowly: "So, they don't hesitate to take risks, ignore the order of dignity, and are bent on putting my master to death?"
The setting sun has set, the sky and the earth are chilling, and the sky is dim.