Chapter 129: If this person becomes the head of the royal group, my ancestor is alive,...

"Who is that?"
　　 Wang Guozhu, Yang Qishan's complexion changed, and he looked at each other, his faces filled with confusion.
　　 instead.
　　 looked at Lin Tianhou again, a touch of embarrassment on his face.
　　 Let such a strange young man.
　　 sits in the seat of the head of the imperial group, is it too childish?
　　 Emperor Group!
　　 was founded in the Ming Dynasty, which is different from the Jinyiwei organization established by the first generation of emperor-level masterpieces.
　　 Compared to the first generation.
　　 The second generation has no less than any ancestor of the founding dynasty, suppressing Japanese pirates, slaying 300,000, and broadening the naval power, so that in that era, no one of the world's overseas nations dared to cross the border.
　　 Xiping Japanese pirates.
　　 Dongdang the Huns.
　　 Create the royal team!
　　 If Jin Yiwei belongs to the dark side power, then the emperor group is a word and deed, truly representing the will of the emperor.
　　 just.
　　 Today's imperial group, compared to the Jin Yiwei hanging on an overseas island, has long lived up to its glory. In recent years, due to the wanton threats of the martial arts royal family, many young people who can be called geniuses have to withdraw in the end.
　　 Budo royal family.
　　 I am afraid that the imperial group will rise again and be above their heads.
　　 This example.
　　 Once in the emperor era, there have been five or six unworldly strong men who surpassed the peerless supreme.
　　 Therefore.
　　 In the age of the emperor, ordinary people in the mundane world, wherever they need the emperor to take action, the emperor group randomly dispatches an old antique, and the martial arts royal family is so scared that they dare not speak!
　　 Where is it like now?
　　 What kind of high posture, you really think of yourself as a god, but there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king!
　　 villain!
If Lin Tianhou can become the head of the current imperial group, and he is the true descendant of the emperor, he screamed, within the four seas, hidden the old antiques in the deep mountains and ancient forests, even the seventh generation of Beizhen on the overseas island, will be Bring all Jinyiwei masters, come back!
　　 They no longer have to worry about it anymore, and the martial arts royal family has rebirth!
　　 "Old Lin, this..."
　　 Wang Guozhu looked at Lin Tianhou and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
　　 Yang Qishan's face was pale, and he looked at Chu Lingxiao under the willow tree blankly.
　　 in my heart.
　　 could not help but sigh secretly again:
　　 "Although it was recommended by Lin Lao, the person in charge of the imperial team really needs someone with a high reputation to serve, otherwise how can I hold down those little boys."
　　 "Especially young people who seem to be of the same age, I am afraid they will be dissatisfied..."
　　 Wang Guozhu, who is the head of the imperial group.
　　 He knows better than anyone that the young generation of queens from the royal family is not as arrogant and frivolous as the royal line.
　　 But let a similar person of the same age ride on them.
　　 Even though.
　　 There is Lin Tianhou sitting behind him, which can play a certain deterrent effect, but once the time is long, it may cause disputes!
　　 "Old Lin, is this your disciple?" Yang Qishan said with a grimace, "Let a young man replace you and sit on the head of the royal team..."
　　 "I don't need to mention your identity. If you are in charge, you must be the most perfect person in everyone's mind."
　　Ran, Lin Tianhou frowned and shook his head.
　　 "It's not for me, whether this one is willing to be, or not, it's another matter."
　　 "If this person becomes the person in charge of the imperial group, even if my ancestor is alive, it will be a great gift!"
　　 heard this.
　　 Yang Qishan and Wang Guozhu were stunned.
What does it mean?
　　 The inside and outside words.
　　 If this young man sits in the position of the head of the imperial group, and Mrs. Lin sits behind him, all the old antiques in the ancient forests and mountains, and the entire Jin Yiwei, will return.
　　 is what it means.
　　 It is Lin Lao begging to be the head of the imperial team, but the other party is not paying attention at all?
　　 "Are you finished?"
　　 Under the willow tree, light words floated over.
next moment.
　　 In this scene, Wang Guozhu and Yang Qishan, their eyes widened, looked completely silly.
　　 "Sir, let's go."
　　Fond the queen descendant.
　　 In the world.
　　 Lin Tianhou, the only one who has ever seen an emperor and a great person, is like a student who is afraid of the weak, bending down, holding a junior hand gesture to salute, and said respectfully:
　　 "Sir, I have kept you waiting, please come with me."
　　 Tangtang Lin Tianhou.
　　Fond the queen descendant.
　　 four hundred years ago.
　　 Sacrifice out the spine of the emperor, and fight against the eight nations alone, a dozen or so powerful people who are not in the world, the sky is dark and the sea is churning!
　　 The seven old martial artists of the royal family?
　　 is the Longhushan Heavenly Master's Mansion, and Zhang Daogan’s visit, it is impossible for Lin Tianhou to lower his posture like this.
　　 This is the descendant of the queen!
　　 how could he bow his head to a young man!
　　 Lin Tianhou suddenly turned his head, looked at Wang Guozhu with a dazed face, Yang Qishan, said:
　　 "You two, don't you go see it together?"
　　 The pupils of the two trembled, and they recovered and quickly followed.
　　Emperor Group Base!
　　 is three kilometers north of the Imperial Palace, and is built in the ancient capital of Yanjing, the only deep mountain.
　　 It didn’t take long.
　　The four of them have already arrived, the gate of the base that looks like a copper wall and iron wall.
　　 Lin Tianhou bowed and said:
　　 "Sir, this is it."
　　 He alone took the lead and personally led Chu Lingxiao.
　　 Wang Guozhu, the two 80-year-old country elders Yang Qishan, were shocked.
　　Fight the Queen's descendant!
　　 Like a servant...
　　 The two of them walked beside, glanced at Chu Lingxiao from time to time ~EbookFREE.me~, then brushed them, and quickly retracted their gazes, their faces full of horror.
　　 This is...
who is it!
　　 just walked into the imperial group base.
　　 dozens of pairs of young eyes around, all gathered here, everyone's eyes were full of surprise.
　　 Wang Lao!
　　Old Yang!
　　 There is also the old Lin who guards the emperor's tomb, why are they here!
　　 "Old Lin, how come I have never seen the man behind me? Have you seen it?"
"I do not have."
"I do not have either."
　　 These young juniors selected in layers quickly heard the news and walked out from every corner of the base. There were more than 300 people in the huge open space, and suddenly they became noisy.
　　 "Is he a disciple of Old Lin?"
　　 "I don't see it. Few people in the world can do it to become a disciple of Old Lin."
　　 "I don't think it is like it, it should be a new member of the royal team."
　　 Compared with Wang Guozhu, Yang Qishan.
　　 These two national elders who often come to the base of the imperial group.
　　 The descent of the queen, the unworldly strong, was alone 400 years ago, and more than a dozen masters in the eight nations.
　　 Various identities.
　　 Deeds!
　　 Everyone's attention naturally focused on Lin Tianhou.
　　 A middle-aged man wearing a white uniform with dragon claws embroidered with two stars on his shoulders trot over and gave a straight military salute.
　　 "Old Lin, two country elders!"
　　 "Is this a new member of the royal team?" The next second. The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Chu Lingxiao, glanced blankly, not paying attention, then looked at Wang Guozhu, and said, "Let the new members come by themselves."
　　 "How can I bother you and bring it here in person?"