In the Quan Family, the Mortal Hall, there is a blood-slaying sword placed in the center of the family head, and the eight clan elders are seated respectively.
The position of the elder of the second clan was occupied by a middle-aged man. It seems that overnight, a new clan elder has been elected in this clan.
Among the eight clan elders, there were four people standing. They were all descendants of Quan Yusheng's lineage, and their cultivation levels were at the mid-to-late stage of the sixth level of Taoism.
"Dear clan elders, the position of the head of the family should have been elected by our disciples surnamed Quan. This new elder of the second clan was like this at the time. How come he changed when he came to us?"
The middle-aged man standing at the front had an ugly face and a mustache. If the patriarch hadn't suddenly stopped the nomination of the Quan disciples, he would have been sitting at the top.
"I was not elected. If you have the ability, you can choose my path!" The new elder of the second clan looked at the middle-aged man with a mustache thoughtfully and replied.
The face of the middle-aged man with the moustache suddenly became even more ugly. He naturally understood the hint of the new elder of the two clans, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he said nothing more.
"The two tribes really know how to joke. If the four of us have this ability, why would we need others to recommend us? Don't you think so?"
Next to the middle-aged man with a mustache, a middle-aged man with a tear mole on his face laughed.
"The clan elders must have given orders. Since the four of us have been asked to come, the head of the clan should have been born among us. If there are any rules and regulations in the clan elders' hall, why not speak up!"
A young man behind the middle-aged man with a mustache said calmly.
"If it's a condition of the Patriarch's authority, please don't talk too much. Although we really want to sit in that position, we haven't burned out our brains yet!"
The last middle-aged man with short hair has a sonorous and powerful voice, with an unquestionable flavor.
The eight clan elders exchanged glances with each other. It was obvious that the four descendants of the powerful family leader must have been connected in series, but it was obvious that these four people were overthinking.
Quan Yusheng died, and his only daughter Quan Xiuxiu was sacrificed some time ago to open the secret realm. Only after the direct line was passed, the four people in front of him had a chance. The clan Laotang promised the royal power and wealth to support him in ascending to the throne, so naturally he would not let the four of them
Become the head of the family through recommendation.
Interruption is the right thing to do, but it is not an attempt to undermine the authority of the owner.
"It's normal for you to have questions. Of course, the clan elders will not interfere in the election of the head of the family, but if your election itself is not in compliance with the rules, naturally it cannot continue!"
The rich man slowly opened his mouth and explained.
"I wonder what's the problem?" The four people's eyes were full of doubts, and they asked with fists clasped almost at the same time.
The elder of a wealthy family is devoted to cultivation and does not care much about family affairs. There is no conflict of interest. Instead, he is the most trustworthy person in the clan elders' hall.
"Although Yusheng and Xiuxiu are gone, Wang Fugui is not dead. He joined the Quan family, and his status is naturally a direct lineage of the Quan family. He did not participate in the election last night, so what you did is naturally not in line with the clan rules."
The wealthy man told them directly without beating around the bush, and then closed his eyes.
"Are the clan elders joining forces to insult my family's lineage?" The middle-aged man with a mustache asked with a trembling voice as his eyes burst into flames when he heard the words.
"I dare to ask two clan elders from the same family. Do you really think so if you can't write two words of "quan" in one stroke?" The middle-aged man with tears in his eyes was also dissatisfied, but it was not obvious. He looked towards the seat, saying "quan"
The other two bloodlines handed over their hands and asked.
The two clan elders nodded expressionlessly. Although they both had the same surname, Quan Yusheng used a lot of tricks to deal with people from the other two families with the same surname in order to seize the position of the head of the family. At this time, he remembered the same surname. He had done it earlier.
That’s it!
"It's really ridiculous for a married woman to be the head of a powerful family. The elders of the clan are all confused!" The young man sneered, tearing off the last layer of hypocrisy, and his words were no longer polite.
"Wang Fugui is not a bride-in-law. The name on Quan Xiuxiu's tombstone is Wang Quan. Although the old family master didn't say it clearly, the meaning is very clear. Quan Xiuxiu is the wife of the Wang family, so why did she come to be a bride-in-law?"
The short-haired middle-aged man pointed out the loopholes in the old saying about rich people with a cold face.
The other three people's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Indeed, if he is not a son-in-law of our clan, he cannot be considered a direct descendant of our family!" The middle-aged man with a mustache seemed to have gained confidence and agreed.
"Don't say that Wang Fugui is not the king. Even if he is, the younger generation has only heard of Si Chen outside, and has never heard of the son-in-law as the head of the family. The clan elders have really tried their best to open our eyes to us!" The middle-aged man with tears in his eyes said this.
Shi also lost his good expression and sneered at the same time.
"The clan elders killed Yusheng, the head of the family, yesterday. Wouldn't it be easier to kill all the members of my family today? Why bother making people unhappy like this!" The young man shouted at the same time.
The four of them understood in their hearts that the clan elders had obviously supported Wang Fugui to become the head of the family. If they still agreed at this time, the head of the family would definitely be Wang Fugui. This was not just a matter of lost opportunities. If they went back, they would be sorry for their ancestors and their clan members.
, it is better to give it a try in the Shashen Hall.
"Enough!"
The rich man snorted coldly and silenced the scene.
"The Clan Laotang believes that Wang Fugui, like you, has the status to inherit the position of the head of the family, but he will not interfere with how the head of the family is born. If you think Wang Fugui is not worthy of being the head of the family, then just kill him!"
The rich man coldly glanced at the dead man's eyes one by one, and the murderous intent in them made people shudder. There was something very inconsistent with the expression of killing people with a sword. "I don't accept it..." The middle-aged man with a mustache had lost his composure at this time, and still shouted.
, just as he was about to retort, he was blocked by the middle-aged man next to him.
"When the elders of the big clan say this, we are naturally speechless, but the position of the head of the family cannot remain undecided. If Wang Fugui really wants to fight for it, then just like the elders of the two clans, let's fight to the death at this time, kill
If he kills us, he will be the head of the Quan family!"
The middle-aged man with the tear mole suddenly changed his temperament. He stared into the eyes of the rich man and asked for advice and bargaining, as if he didn't agree and broke up.
The other three people's eyes lit up and they all nodded in agreement.
Wang Fugui's shapeless appearance yesterday came to mind. The four of them were all in the middle or late stages of the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. Against Wang Fugui, who was seriously injured in the early stage of the Peeping Dao Realm of Liu Zhong, there was no suspense about the outcome.
After the middle-aged man's words fell, the entire clan elders fell silent. Both the elders of the big clan and the elders of other clans understood what he meant.
The bloody fight to the death is the method used by the new leader of the two clans.
The Quan family is an evil family. In addition to normal recommendations, it is also allowed to kill all competitors by oneself, but it must be verified by the clan members.
Everyone in the Clan Laotang knows very well that this should be the limit of the family head’s lineage!
After all, Wang Fugui's reputation was not justified. Without the promise in advance and the pure blood elixir afterwards, they themselves would not be willing to let Wang Fugui join the sovereign family, let alone the lineage of the head of the family.
"Can!"
A weak voice echoed in the Shashen Hall with a decisive sense of strength. The speaker was naturally Wang Quanfugui who had returned from the cemetery. Ye Qian was smiling heartlessly next to him.
"You go gather the clan members of the clan leader. In a quarter of an hour, we will fight to the death in front of the Killing God Hall!"
Wang Quan Fugui walked past the four people, picked up the Blood Slayer Sword, and naturally sat in the position of the head of the family.
"You, you are so bold!" The middle-aged man with a mustache gasped in anger when he saw Wang Fugui's behavior.
"I'll let you sit for a quarter of an hour!" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent. He looked around and turned a blind eye to the clan elders, who were all closing their eyes and concentrating. He said something profound and left the Saishen Hall.
"Bah!" the young man spat disdainfully and left.
"Haha!" The short-haired middle-aged man glanced at Wang Fugui with squinted eyes, turned around and left, pulling his mustache.
"When will Master Ye start refining the alchemy?" The wealthy man opened his eyes and asked Ye Qian without even looking at Wang Fugui.
"Prepare the medicinal materials. I'll go over here after your family master has finished handling the matter!" Ye Qian understood that this was the rich man's final confirmation that Wang Quan Fugui was not deceiving others.
"So we are here to wait for the good news of the family head!" The wealthy elder nodded, turned to Wang Quanfugui and said.
"That's fine!" Wang Quanfugui stood up and said to Ye Qian with a smile on his face, "The clan elders want to avoid suspicion. Is Master Ye interested in going out to watch the Quan family's bloody fight to the death?"
"Is there any suspense?" Ye Qian rolled his eyes. He was mentally strong and had long discovered that Wang Quan Fugui's weakness was completely fake. He didn't know what he had taken.
King Quan Fugui smiled and walked out of the Hall of Death with his sword in hand.
Ye Qian said that he had no suspense and walked out of the killing hall.
According to Ye Qian's opinion, those four people shouldn't have even the slightest chance.
A person with royal power, wealth and rank who can glimpse the fourth level of the Dao Realm can kill a fellow member of the same clan who has peeked at the peak of the fifth level of the Dao Realm. Now he is only one or two smaller realms higher. There is no suspense at all. This duel should be quite boring.
A quarter of an hour later, in front of the Killing Hall, dozens of clan members from the clan leader gathered in front of the Killing Hall. Ye Qian looked at this group of people with a slight twitch in his mouth. They were basically all old, weak, sick, women and children. No wonder the four young men in front of him were standing at the front.
He became a candidate for the head of the family.
The king's power and wealth made his eyes twitch with excitement. If he killed the four people in front of him, even if he became the head of the family, he would still be alone.
"Let's forget about the bloody fight to the death!" Wang Quan Fugui himself felt that it was boring, as if he was bullying a group of vulnerable groups, "If the four of you can take my move, I will lose!"
"What did you say?" The middle-aged man with a mustache said angrily, pointing at the king's power and wealth like a long sword in his hand.
"Okay!" The Royal Wealth and Blood Sword was inserted into the stone slab on the ground, and he motioned for the four of them to shut up.
"here we go!"
As soon as the words fell, the four people's eyes suddenly lost all traces of royal power and wealth.
"it's over!"
The words rang in the ears again, and then a huge force came from the chest, blood spurted out, and the four people fell out one after another.
It’s almost too much! Ordinary practitioners at the sixth level of the Peeping Realm may not be able to see the movements of Wang Quan Fugui.
Ye Qian exclaimed. In his eyes, the royal power and wealth turned into a bloody light. He slapped each of the four people on their chests, and then returned to where they were.
There is a gap between geniuses and mortals! But they are still not geniuses! Ye Qian made his own evaluation in his heart. Kings, powerful people and nobles should believe in the principle of speed, and major in speed. There are few opponents in the same realm, but when he met Ye
A genius like Qian can be defeated by one move.
Is the gap so big? The four of them looked ashen and their eyes were full of despair. Not to mention fighting for the head of the family, they were full of doubts about how to find a way out.
"My deceased wife was from Wang Quan's family, and I am considered to be Wang Quan's rich and noble family!"
The king, power and wealth pulled out the blood-slaying sword and ignored the four people. It was a kindness to spare their lives. At this moment, he should make a name for himself:
"From today on, the Quan family will be the royal family!"