Jiang Xuanyu was defeated, and Hua Zhibai was stunned.
He thought that no one could defeat Jiang Xuanyu except the peerless monster of the Zhao family.
Then, there is no reason to refuse marriage when painting the world.
Now, Ye Qing suddenly came out and defeated Jiang Xuanyu with a sweeping posture, which was really too shocking.
"This child is so terrifying!"
Jiang Ming widened his eyes. He had always had high hopes for Jiang Xuanyu.
Jiang Xuanyu is known as the Jiang family's genius for thousands of years. Who would have thought that he would end up in such a miserable defeat today.
Ye Qing's prehistoric dragon monument only burst out with a trace of power, and he didn't do his best at all.
Otherwise, with Jiang Xuanyu's little strength, it would have turned into blood mist long ago.
"Boy, is it too much for me to take action and hurt my painter's distinguished guest?"
Hua Zhibai suddenly sneered, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
Ye Qing's talent was too amazing, which made Hua Zhibai smell a trace of dangerous message.
"Jiang Xuanyu is from the Jiang family. What does it have to do with you? I injured Jiang Xuanyu, why are you barking?"
Ye Qing looked directly at the elder, and it was not false at all.
Hua Zhibai's face became even more gloomy.
"Could it be that Jiang Xuanyu is your illegitimate son, so you care so much about him?"
"presumptuous!"
Hua Zhibai suddenly stood up, his breath was terrifying, and he was about to do it himself.
He is a powerful person in the Eternal Realm. If he personally takes action against a junior, he will indeed lose his style as a senior. However, Ye Qing is now provoking him first.
Even if he takes action to kill Ye Qing, there is nothing wrong with it.
However, in the battle just now, Ye Qing showed a powerful dragon blood aura. Hua Zhibai suspected that he was a genius of the dragon clan in the realm of the Tianlong.
The Tianlong Realm is far from the Xuanhuang Realm, and its overall strength is not as good as that.
However, the dragon clan in the Tianlong Realm is considered a strong force, with powerful people in the Eternal Realm standing in charge.
Hua Zhibai didn't know Ye Qing's background, and Ye Qing was so confident that he was very likely to have a support behind his back, so he did not take action rashly.
"Or, you have reached some kind of deal with the Jiang family, so you can't wait to let my second senior sister marry into the Jiang family to achieve the purpose of cooperation between the two families. How can you make a profit from it?"
Ye Qing spoke sharply and said this in front of many painters and elders, without giving her any face to her.
"Boy, do you really think I dare not kill you? Even if you are a genius of the Dragon Clan and dare to provoke you repeatedly, I will not dare to pursue you, the dragon clan in the Tianlong Realm will not dare to pursue you!" Hua Zhibai said sternly.
"You can try it."
Ye Qing said casually, without any fear in his eyes. The powerful eternal realm may have a strong deterrent effect on other geniuses.
In Ye Qing's eyes, that's all.
When Ye Qing was in the forbidden sea, he had seen the Eternal Realm boss.
"Second Elder, let's go."
In the martial arts field, Jiang Xuanyu, who was in the pool of blood, climbed up. His eyes were dark, and he no longer had the confidence spirit he had before, and he looked very lonely.
Ye Qing's blow completely crushed his confidence.
Once, he thought that in the vast Xuanhuang main star field, the only peerless monster from the Zhao family could become his opponent.
But now, he found that he was wrong. In this world, experts may not be those in the open. The world is so big that there may be hidden geniuses everywhere.
And his pride has always been nothing more than a frog in the well.
He couldn't even take Ye Qing's move, and he had no face to stay with the painter.
Jiang Ming took Jiang Xuanyu away and said nothing.
The alliance between the Jiang family and the painter may not necessarily be carried out through marriage.
Moreover, even if you want to marry, you don’t have to be a worldly world.
Jiang Xuanyu has no feelings for her, she just values her identity as the painter's heir.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I've handled this matter improperly." Hua Zhibai chased after him.
"It's okay, the relationship between you and me will not be affected by some friction between the younger generations.
"That's right."
Hua Zhibai breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fellow Daoist doesn't need to send it."
Jiang Ming left with a group of young people from the Jiang family.
...
Hua Zhibai returned to the family with a gloomy face, and on that day, a Presbyterian meeting was held.
When the head of the family is not here, the elders will preside over the presbytery. With the current situation of the painter, painting knowledge can almost determine the big and small matters of the painter.
Among the painters, there are few elders who dare to stand up and oppose him.
At the Elders' Meeting, Hua Zhibai's face was gloomy and proposed to abolish the position of the family heir of Hua Hongchen.
"Everyone, you don't know the generality of painting and ignore the overall situation. You are no longer suitable to continue to be my heir to painter!"
The word "knowing" in the painting is to define the world.
Don't know the general situation and ignore the overall situation.
Perhaps, in Hua Zhibai's eyes, the painter's heir should be a puppet who can be at mercy!
"Do you have any opinions?"
Hua Zhibai's eyes swept across the crowd. In the conference hall, there were more than fifty elders, at least all of whom were of high-level god emperors.
The painter's background is more than that. As a person with the lowest strength among the top ten supreme families of the human race, the painter is also terrifying enough. It is already very good to have two or three high-level god emperors for ordinary first-class forces.
"I agree with the view of the Great Elder. Hua Hongchen is no longer suitable to be a family heir."
"What the Great Elder said is very much."
"Address!"
"Address!"
One after another, the respected elders stood up and stood up to the great elders.
The third elder painted Feiyu Ren's words were light and few of them were helpful to him.
The elders will proceed at the rhythm that they imagined.
The family heir of Hua Hongchen was dismissed.
At the Presbyterian Church, a new family heir was selected, and she was also a woman with good talent. She was ranked at the top of the God Emperor List, named Hua Jiuyuan.
Among painters, Hua Jiuyuan has a high reputation. It is said that her strength is much more powerful than painting the world. After all, painting the world is wandering outside for many years, and it is no richer than the resources obtained by painters.
When Hua Hongchen was established as the heir to the family, it was mainly because of her identity as the daughter of the head and her good talent.
...
Hongchen Pavilion.
Hua Hongchen was resting, and the third elder Hua Feiyu came and told her the decision of the Presbyterian Church.
The painting looked calm and did not care much about the identity of the painter's heir.
"Uncle San, I want to meet my father and then leave." Hua Hongchen's tone was calm.
Nowadays, the painter cannot tolerate her, and she is in the same power as the Great Elder.
You must leave. With the energy of the world now, you can't compete with the great elders.
But before leaving, she wanted to confirm what happened to her father.
Logically speaking, although my father was in seclusion, he could not have completely unknown the painter's affairs.
Why did he allow the great elder to act recklessly?
"Hongchen, the head of the family has been in seclusion, you may not see it." Hua Feiyu sighed.
"I'll leave tomorrow. I still want to see him, even if I only look at one side." Hua Hongchen said quietly.
She had no resentment towards her father. When the Presbyterians discussed her marriage with Jiang Xuanyu, her father strongly opposed it, but she only agreed with more people.
The head of the painter is indeed the leader of the painter, but when making decisions, the opinions of the Presbyterian Church must also be considered.
Hua Zhibai has been making arrangements. Before he knew it, the supporters around the painter's head gradually turned to Hua Zhibai.
When the head of the family noticed it, the paintings and knowledge that white has become a climate and it is difficult to shake it.
"You go, he is in the training room in the back mountain." Hua Feiyu sighed.
"good."
Painting the world and walking out of the world pavilion, walking vigorously.