Chapter 192: Flower Candles in the Wedding Room (1) [Congratulations to Mr. Tianhai Xiangyun for win
I slowly went down the steps and walked towards the stand microphone. This stand microphone looked like a foreign product. It seemed that Yunwen Temple had officially entered the era of electricity. I looked at the large number of kneeling elders and countless disciples below.
Min, in fact, I was speechless for a while. I thought to myself, grandma, don’t be a stick, why didn’t you tell me first? What can I say? I do have a way of chatting with Fat Dragon, Sun Mouse, but that’s all.
There is so much nonsense, you can't let me talk nonsense with so many people.
Seeing countless eyes directed at me, I felt panicked. I coughed awkwardly and wiped my sweat. "Good morning, has everyone eaten?"
The air suddenly became quiet. Shangguan Yunseng, who was sitting at the guest table not far away, also choked and coughed. I knew that I had made a fool of myself.
I clenched my fists and said to myself, "Your mother, this may be the most embarrassing moment in my life!"
Just when I thought I had messed up, Dahuang let out a long roar and squatted to my left. Rena grabbed the long knife and walked to my right, grabbed the microphone and snorted, "Master Wushen is following you."
Why don't you reply? Are you mute? From now on, the elders of the Wushen Pavilion and the deputy heads of the major families will be exempted from the antidote of ancient life-extending medicine for a thousand years. In other words, you guys will all live less than three thousand years.
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As soon as Rena said this, to the elders of the Wushen Pavilion in the audience, it was like thunder, as if they had been slapped hard by a red-hot chain. They all fell on the ground and bowed their feet, saying in unison.
: "Lord Witch God, calm down! Lord Pavilion, calm down! Lord Dog King, calm down!"
At this time, one of the elders seemed to be unable to bear such a blow, and quickly ran onto the stage and knelt in front of me. She glanced at Rena in fear, knelt down in front of me, and said loudly: "Master Wu Shen,
Please forgive me. For thousands of years, the Witch God and the Witch God Palace have been sacred and inviolable existences. Why would you ask us good morning and whether we want to eat? We are really flattered. It is not disrespectful to you, the Witch God.
Please also ask the Pavilion Master to take back the responsibility for our crimes!"
At this moment, Rena stepped on the elder's head, kicked her hard twice, then grabbed her hair, and with a bang, she actually pulled out the long knife on her waist.
He pulled it out and cut it down with the knife!
I thought in my heart that Rena's cruelty is coming again! Is there going to be five steps of blood splattering in this enthronement ceremony? Almost without thinking about anything, I grabbed Rena's arm and said, "Wait a minute! Leave someone behind under the knife."
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The elder at her feet didn't know which family she belonged to, but her clothes looked a bit like Loulan's clothes, but her sleeves and collar looked a bit like Turkic styles. She looked at the Han Dao in Rena's hand with disheveled hair and was frightened.
The head of a clan who was thousands of years old was frightened by a pavilion master who was only twenty years old. She burst into tears, grabbed my ankle, and said, "Mr. Witch God, have mercy on me!"
I couldn't help but feel a thump in my heart, and I understood that now I couldn't damage Rena's face, nor her prestige! After what happened last time with Lu Xi'e, the patriarch of the Luban family, I had a deep understanding of the need to build the prestige of the Witch God.
, in fact, it will upset many people. The more kind I am to them, I may push them into a pit of fire.
Monk Shangguan Yun once said to me that a man should not be too compassionate before he is thirty, and he cannot be without mercy after he is thirty. Now I feel that this sentence still makes sense. Almost in an instant, I seem to have caught something.
, seems to have captured the feeling of how to be a wizard god.
"Master Wu Shen's feet are worthy of your grasp, be brave!" Rena took my hand away and chopped off the hands of the elder at his feet with another knife. The elder was also skilled and subconsciously withdrew his hands, narrow and long
The knife chopped off three-foot-high sparks on the shaman platform!
Rena snorted coldly, without any pause, she moved smoothly, turned the blade, and pierced the elder with a pop. Then Rena raised her leg and kicked the elder off the witch god platform!
The entire Yunwen Temple was surprisingly quiet at that moment. It was as if you could hear a pin drop. I was completely stunned and stared blankly at all of this. Rena sheathed the knife and winked at me.
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That means, what happens next is up to you.
I quickly waved to the slaves in the audience. Just when I was about to speak, I suddenly realized that I could no longer be merciful. If I continued to be merciful, if something happened again, Rena might destroy the entire Wushen Pavilion.
The elders have been chopped into pieces!
I grimaced, snorted coldly, and narrowed my eyes, "I show you fraternity, but you doubt my sincerity! Come on, carry her down and treat her. She will be exempted from the blame. The other elders will do what the Pavilion Master said.
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As soon as these words were spoken, the other elders all turned pale, but they did not dare to speak any more, they were just trembling with fear.
It seems that this is just looking for trouble and indiscriminately harming innocent people, but if you think about it carefully, it is possible that a small detail can destroy the image of the Witch God. If the authoritative image of the Witch God is gone, then the Witch God Palace will be a paper tiger. I think
I wonder why the corrupt Qing government was beaten by the Eight-Nation Allied Forces. Isn’t it just giving in repeatedly? Under the barrel of a real gun, peace talks are nothing!
If you have that strength and the ruthlessness, you can maintain the order of checks and balances in the Witch God Palace. Although these elders are lying down, it is out of fear, in fact, it is more out of taboos about ancient medicine.
As well as guarding against other families, the Wushen Palace must restrict the details of interactions between the major families. Otherwise, once they join forces to rebel, the Wushen Palace may become our family's prison in an instant!
However, I was also surprised, or maybe I started to admire my great-grandfather. I thought he was so awesome. There are only a few people in our family, but we can control tens of thousands of people in Yunwen Temple. How deep the city and the government are needed.
What a deep plot.
Thinking of this, I sneered and snorted again, thinking that we are all robbers, each other, I can love you, but my love has an edge!
I grabbed the microphone, pinched the cord, walked back to the Witch God's throne and sat down, and said to Emina, "Pump my legs!"
Emina squatted down obediently and started to beat my legs. Grandma and the second aunt just sat there, smiling faintly, thinking that these two people are not simple at all. They are all conspirators, and the entire Yunwen Temple has been destroyed.
The two of them were playing around, thinking that I should also have this kind of blood, why can't I be ruthless?
Shangguan Yun monk seemed to be impressed by me. He was surprised that I could change so quickly!
I pointed at the elders of Wushen Pavilion in the audience and raised the microphone!
