Chapter Eight hundred and ninety-first crowd persecution!
"Bastard! Come with me, I must let you kill this little beast. I will not be a human being unless I take revenge!"
Wang Chao's eyes were full of hatred, his face was dripping with blood, and he looked very ferocious.
The place where Xuanyuan Sacred Tree is located.
An old woman in palace attire looked decrepit, holding a dragon-headed crutch. She looked childlike and had a very powerful aura.
Moreover, her clothes are printed with blossoming apricot flowers, and they are none other than the Supreme Elder of Tianxiang Sect, Mrs. Xinghua!
Mrs. Xinghua brought several young men and women to the Xuanshao tribe, and was also given a grand reception by Lu Zhongtian, Lu Shuang'er and others.
Especially Lu Shuang'er, after seeing Mrs. Xinghua, endless hope and confidence suddenly rose on her face.
In addition to Mrs. Xinghua, there are nine figures with powerful auras coming together, leading a group of warriors wearing armor and riding powerful monsters. Their eyes are like lightning, their cultivation is unparalleled, and they are exuding
With a monstrous evil spirit.
Those nine figures are all tribes near the Xuanzao tribe. They are extremely powerful. Every time the Xuanyuan fruit matures, they will come to share a piece of the pie.
Xuanguang City, Tianxiang Sect and the nine major tribes arrived, and the atmosphere in the entire Xuanshao tribe suddenly became extremely tense. The strong men of the Xuanshao tribe were all ready, showing extremely nervous expressions.
"For the sake of Mrs. Xinghua, our nine tribes only need nine Xuanyuan Fruits this time. Chief Lu, please take out the Xuanyuan Fruits and we will leave immediately!"
Among the nine major tribes, a big man wearing tiger skin and looking like he was covered in muscles stood up and said with a gleam in his eyes.
He is Lin Hu, the leader of the Tiger Tribe, the Half-Step Supreme of the Tribulation of Two Elephants, and his aura is unparalleled.
"Since Mrs. Xinghua has come in person, I, Xuanguang City, have to give me some face. Let's see, I have decided to give up five Xuanyuan Fruits. I, Xuanguang City, only want ten!"
Wang Yunyang also smiled lightly.
Lu Zhongtian and many elders were both happy and sad. They were happy that they could finally keep a few more Xuanyuan Fruits this year. What was sad was that the Xuanyuan Fruits were originally the treasures of the Xuanzao tribe, but they had to be given to them.
You also have to pretend to be grateful.
"Thank you! In that case, when the Xuanyuan Fruit matures, we will distribute it according to this plan!"
Lu Zhongtian forced a smile and said.
After finishing speaking, Lu Zhongtian said respectfully to Madam Xinghua: "Thank you very much, Madam Xinghua. To express our gratitude, we are willing to offer five Xuanyuan Fruits to Madam. We hope Madam will accept them!"
Mrs. Xinghua's eyes flashed, and she smiled slightly and said: "Clan Chief Lu, you are so polite, there is no need for the Xuanyuan Fruit! I came here this time because I want to discuss something with Chief Lu!"
"Oh? What's wrong, madam?"
Lu Zhongtian asked with some confusion.
"This is my grandson Xinglin! I would like to ask for a marriage from Patriarch Lu and betroth Shuang'er to Xinglin. What do you think?" Mrs. Xinghua said with a slight smile.
From behind Mrs. Xinghua, a fat man in a green robe walked out. He stared at Lu Shuang'er and smiled silly, drooling at his mouth.
"What?!"
Lu Shuang'er was shocked, and her face instantly turned pale.
Xinglin is the only grandson of Mrs. Xinghua, but he is born mentally retarded. Even if the head of Tianxiang Sect personally takes action, there is no way to cure him.
The master who had always loved him actually wanted him to marry her mentally retarded grandson? Lu Shuang'er's eyes were full of disbelief, and she immediately looked at Lu Zhongtian with a look of help.
Lu Zhongtian naturally knew about Xinglin's situation, and his anger rose sharply, but he still held back and said: "Madam, you are joking! How can Shuang'er be worthy of Mr. Xinglin? I don't see this marriage..."
But before Lu Zhongtian finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Hahaha... Chief Lu, what a blessing! Your granddaughter and Mr. Xinglin are truly a match made in heaven. It is her blessing that Shuang'er can marry Mr. Xinglin, and it is also the blessing of your Xuansha tribe. Why don't you hurry up?
promise?"
Lin Hu's eyes showed a hint of teasing, and he smiled slightly.
"That's right! I also feel that Shuang'er and Mr. Xinglin are a good match!"
"Clan Chief Lu, please don't refuse!"
"They are a match made in heaven. It seems that Patriarch Lu will have a wedding banquet soon? Be sure to buy me a drink then!"
"..."
The strong men from other tribes also said with a smile, but at first glance they had bad intentions.
Lu Zhongtian and many elders of the Xuansha tribe were livid, and they asked Lu Shuang'er to marry the mentally retarded son Xinglin. This not only ruined Lu Shuang'er, but was also a great shame and humiliation for the Xuansha tribe.
"Madam, I think Shuang'er is not worthy of Mr. Xinglin at all, so let's forget about this matter!"
Lu Zhongtian suppressed his anger, but his voice became somewhat cold.
Mrs. Xinghua's eyes flashed coldly, and she said indifferently: "Oh? Patriarch Lu thinks that my grandson is not worthy of Shuang'er?"
"I don't dare! It's Shuang'er who is not worthy of Mr. Xinglin! Moreover, Shuang'er should be allowed to make her own decision about who she wants to marry. As a grandfather, I don't dare to make the decision for her!"
Lu Zhongtian said calmly.
He also saw that the purpose of Mrs. Xinghua's visit to the Xuanzao tribe was not simple. She came just for Lu Shuang'er.
If he doesn't agree, then I'm afraid he will really offend Mrs. Xinghua!
However, he didn't want Lu Shuang'er's happiness to be ruined, so he refused even if he tried to offend Mrs. Xinghua.
"Master! Did Shuang'er do something wrong?"
Lu Shuang'er's face turned pale, and she looked at Mrs. Xinghua in despair and said.
"Shuang'er, you are my teacher's favorite disciple! As long as you marry Xinglin, the Tianxiang Sect will be the strong backing of the Xuansha tribe from now on. I hope you think clearly and don't make a mistake!"
Mrs. Xinghua looked at Lu Shuang'er expressionlessly and said.
"Don't think about it! Our Xuanshao tribe rejects this matter!"
Lu Zhongtian stood up and said very forcefully.
"Lu Zhongtian, have you really thought it through?"
Mrs. Xinghua's face turned cold.
She was the master of the Tianxiang Sect, and even the sect master gave her a few points, but today she was rejected by Lu Zhongtian again and again, which made her feel a little angry.
boom!
A powerful aura radiated from Mrs. Xinghua's body. She looked at Lu Zhongtian with cold eyes, and the powerful aura pressed down, as if she was forcing Lu Zhongtian to kneel down.
Lu Zhongtian's complexion turned pale instantly, and his whole body was trembling. The majestic pressure was like a big mountain, as if it was about to oppress him and he knelt down.
Lu Zhongtian is only at the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, but Mrs. Xinghua is a half-step supreme who has survived the catastrophe of the Four Symbols. She already possesses some of the supreme pressure, and her cultivation is unfathomable. Even Lu Zhongtian has that kind of pressure.
Some are irresistible.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Old woman, don't bully my grandpa!"
Lu Xueer appeared. Seeing Lu Zhongtian's appearance at this moment, she ran over quickly, with a look of extreme anxiety and anger on her face, pointing at Mrs. Xinghua and said angrily.
This sentence from the old woman immediately shocked everyone!