Chapter 910: Firmly not

Just as the surviving thoughts of the ancestors without eyebrows were still being imagined, Zhang Xing's heated voice came.
"Brother Wumei, for the thousand-year inheritance of Wanyu Mountain, and in order to continue to make Wanyu Mountain (强 qiang) bigger, I decided to keep this sword!"
"Now the dark people are moving stupidly in their backs, and there may be a storm at any time."
"If there is no holy sword sheltering Wanyu Mountain, the consequences would be unthinkable. If I took the holy sword and the mountain door was broken, it would make me feel guilty for life."
"Brother Wumei, don't advise me, I've decided!"
The meaning of Zhang Xing's remarks was sound, and his tone was firm and unquestionable.
Wu Mei's ancestor was deeply moved by Zhang Xing.
He couldn't help but sigh, what a good child, what a righteous heart!
The meaning of the holy treasure is self-evident. The difficulty of forging it is difficult to get to the sky. It is a dream that countless warriors have dreamed of, especially the treasure of the saints who want to die.
For the sake of a holy treasure, the kingdoms that two fifth-class empires did not hesitate to break through, even the destruction of the country, spared no expense.
And Zhang Xing has always maintained a calm mind, and did not show greed.
It was the first time I thought of the thousand-year heritage of Wanyu Mountain. Who can compare this kind of big heart ((xiong) xiong)?
The eyebrow-free ancestor's eyes (exposed) showed admiration.
"Brother Zhang Xing, brother, I am very moved when I hear your heartfelt words, and I am also very relieved!"
"There are not many people like you who are righteous in this arena of profitability."
"Brother, I want to thank you on behalf of everyone in Wan Laoshan!"
Wu Mei's ancestor said with a fist and bowed to Zhang Xingyi.
"Brother without eyebrows, please hurry up, don't do this gift, aren't you shame your brother!"
Although Zhang Xing was a little embarrassed in her heart, she couldn't show the slightest.
I still have to pretend that I am a social person!
"Yes, yes, thank you is necessary, but ... I just have a lingering disappointment now, and nothing else will repay you!"
Wu Mei's ancestor did not continue to entangle with Zhang Xing.
He thought he knew very well about this kind of blood boy.
When he was at this age, he was in a cavity (heat r) of blood, and his body (sh n) was full of righteousness.
If Zhang Xing insists on taking away the Holy Sword, he is likely to get angry and leave.
The ancestor without eyebrows did not dare to make Zhang Xing angry, not because he was afraid of Zhang Xing, but because he wanted to make him.
On the future Dragon Land, there will definitely be a place for Zhang Xing.
Wan Chengshan's (qiangqiang) Sheng Rong and shame were all on him (body sh n).
The holy sword is dead, after all, his remnant can send out three strikes at most, how long can he protect the gate?
And those who can control the holy sword cannot say that they have played 10% of the power, even if there are no disciples who play 30% or 40%.
Wan Laishan's disciples have been passed down from generation to generation, but no one can fight for it.
He was hopeless a hundred years ago.
But suddenly I saw Zhang Xing today, his spirit refreshed, as if he saw the glory of Wan Laoshan.
"Brother Wumei is polite. The money stone is just dung for me. It's useless to come."
"You still have to use it for your disciples. Their development and growth need these things in particular."
With a wave of Zhang Xing's small hand, it was utterly irritable.
Wu Mei's ancestors are grateful to Zhang Xing (Qing Qing), unable to express one ten thousandth in words.
If he is really (body sh n), be sure to drink with Zhang Xing for three days and nights.