Chapter 477: The monk in the knot period

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After listening to his son’s remarks, Feng Quan’s hand was a slap in the face. He turned the wind crane and slap in the same place and turned his finger to the wind crane, and he trembled with anger. Shake for a long time, and finally shouted:
"Go back to your room and not be allowed to step out of the room from now on."
Where did the wind crane dare to defend, and ran out with a low head and panic. Looking at the back of his son’s departure, Fengquan sighed with anger:
"孽子! This scorpion!"
I took a deep breath and smoothed my emotions. I frowned slightly and thought about it before and after. In the end, I think it should not be a big deal. Even if Lin Shangfeng knows his ambitions, he will not be like himself for the entire Baicao Peak.
After the death of the original forest, Baicao Peak did not have a monk sitting in the town, and it would inevitably be bullied by the other four peaks. Will the Sovereign also kill him as a perfect monk with a great foundation? Isn't this a self-destructing long levee? Besides, if the lord does not say that he is killing him because of this matter, it is a dilemma, and it will also cool the heart of Baicaofeng. Is he not afraid of revenge on his pair of children in the future?
It’s just that this matter has a very bad influence on himself. The sovereign has not yet died, and his son has been preaching himself to be the peak of the Baicao Peak. On the one hand, his reputation is very bad, on the other hand, other people have become vigilant.
Think of it here. The wind of the wind does not hit a place, hatefully took a shot of his thigh, decided to personally go to the lord to accompany the ceremony. He also knows that he is going to take care of this time, but he is just making a gesture. Lin Shangfeng will not do anything to him, and he won’t even say a word.
As the situation he thought, Feng Feng took his son to go to the forest to pay tribute. Lin Shangfeng not only did not blame, but instead excused him. Just saying that children are not sensible. do not mind. However, Lin Biao standing aside did not give any good looks. After Fengquan took his son out of the room on the top of the forest, he thought in hatefulness:
"Lin Lin, you are a dead girl. Do you think there is still your father supporting you? When your father dies, see how I can clean you up."

The main hall of the proceedings.
Mo Jinghong, Mo Shijun, Liang Zhidong and Yan Yan seem to have just had a quarrel, and the quarrel is still very powerful. Everyone seems to have failed to achieve their goals. One by one, sitting on the sullen face, gasping, brewing the next round of quarrels.
The face of a few words is the most ugly, it seems that he has not taken advantage of the round of quarrels, but he is still at a disadvantage. At this time, I couldn’t stand it, and said with a cold face:
"Since everyone has their own ideas and can't be unified. Then follow the usual rules and decide who is the future sovereign."
Mo Jinghong snorted: "Which one is afraid that you will not be? You thought you won me?"
Mo Shijun said faintly: "Who is the master, I don't care. But I don't have any opinion on the division of interests."
Ling Yijian and the expression of words are a cold, heart, and maintain the original look? So what kind of sovereign do I still have? Is it impossible to combine the five peaks, at the very least, have to make more money for themselves?
Liang Zhidong saw the look of Mo Jinghong and his words. Naturally, he understood the thoughts in their two hearts and said faintly:
"My thoughts are also the same as that of Mo Shijun. Since the current Xuanzong has been developing very well, no matter who is the sovereign, why can't it continue?"
Yan Yan’s eyes turned and revealed a smile:
Liang Shidi. Things can’t always be the same. It’s not conducive to the development of Zongmen. The Sovereign is to carry forward the Zongmen and lead the upper floors. How is this possible without change?"
"Oh..." Liang Zhidong also sneered a few times, his heart said: "How. Seeing that I don't dispute the sovereign, I thought I was bullied?"
then. Then he sank his face and said in a cold voice: "Since the brothers say this, then this lord will fight for it. I will not believe it. I will squander a lot of Fubao and I will not fight for a sovereign."
"This……"
Liang Zhidong’s words came out, and even Mo Jinghong was stupid. If you let Liang Zhidong rush to throw the treasure, although Liang Zhidong can only produce four-character Fubao, it can't hurt us, but under the power of Shipinfu, they want to hurt Liangzhidong. what! If the Liang Zhidong has been releasing the Fubao, it will consume them and consume them! So, Mo Jinghong said in a hurry:
"Liang Shidi, you know, when you are in the door, you are not allowed to use Fubao."
Liang Zhidong’s face showed a sly appearance, and he said with a finger up:
Isn’t the brother said that it is not always possible? Things can’t always be the same. How? You can only change, don’t you change?

When I heard the words of Liang Zhidong, I was suddenly covered in purple sauce. Lifting his finger at the hole of Liang, and for a long time, he did not say a word.
"Yeah, if that is the case, then I will fight for it. I don't believe that we will put on the treasure of the peak of our treasures, but I am afraid of you." Mo Shijun also said faintly.
Mo Jinghong and his words are a bit dumbfounded. If Mo Shijun really puts on the treasure of Zhenfeng Peak, they really don't know how to deal with it. In the usual dispute between the Sovereign, Baofeng Peak and Qianfufeng believed that their comprehensive strength of the mountain was insufficient, that is, they won the position of the sovereign and did not make much use. Is every command you give, you have to be a master to personally command? That still does not exhaust the sovereign? Besides, that is too shameful! However, the elders and disciples under their strength are weak!
Therefore, it is often as long as the new lord does not do too much, and its own strength is strong, and the treasure peak and the thousand peaks are still general. However, today's Mo Jinghong and his words are not much higher than Mo Shijun and Liang Zhidong. And there are ideas to divide their interests, and it is not that they have no idea.
"This..." Mo Jinghong is also silent for a while.
"This is not in line with the rules." Yan said a little angry.
"Do not dispute the sovereign!"
Liang Zhidong put on an indifferent attitude, which made the words and Mo Jinghong look happy, but Liang Zhidong's next words made them both black.
"But if anyone will come to grab the interests of Qian Fufeng in the future, I will send a thousand treasures to each of the disciples of Qian Fufeng."
"Liang Shidi!" Mo Shijun said to Liang Zhidong with a smile: "If we want to form an alliance with two peaks, I will give you a batch of equipment for Qian Fufeng. You give us a batch of Fubao?"
"Good!" Liang Zhidong said with a big laugh. There is a black line on the head that completely ignores Mo Jinghong and his words.
The hall of the House of Representatives was silent again, half-sounding, Mo Jinghong said:
"Liang Shidi, do you think this is so good? The dispute between the sovereigns is still based on the old rules. After the orders issued by the sovereigns, if they do not involve the interests of the peaks or the interests of the Zongmen, we must be absolutely obedient. But if it is to re-divide the distribution of the forces of the peaks, we will not take a few old guys. We can let the true disciples under the door to try, and the winning party is naturally the winner."
Once again, the Chamber of Deliberation fell into silence, and everyone was thinking about Mo Jinghong’s comments. Because the Wufeng disciples who went to Nether’s experience were all recalled urgently. After returning, because of Lin’s wind, why did the Wufengfeng Lord have the mood to ask the disciples to experience the secrets? The Wufeng disciples suddenly changed, and they forgot to tell the respective peaks about the deeds of Xu Ziyan in the Nether. Even Xu Zhiyan’s master Liang Zhidong did not know that Xu Ziyan would be so powerful, but he saw that Xu Ziyan’s repair has been achieved. In the late twelfth layer of the foundation period. The other peaks have not seen the face of Xu Ziyan, and they do not even know the repair of Xu Ziyan.
Mo Jinghong, the proponent of this opinion, feels that in the generation of true disciples, only Ling Yijian and the ancient emperor stood at the top. The ancient emperor is because he is a little higher than others, and he firmly believes that Ling Yijian’s combat power is higher than that of other peaks.
If everyone agrees with this proposal, he must have a profit for him. With the same mind, there is also the words of Wan Fafeng. Of course, Liang Zhidong considered it and felt that there was no problem. After all, he knows that even with the strength of Xu Ziyan’s late twelfth layer of the base period, he is also the highest among the true disciples. However, Mo Shijun of Baofeng Peak was a bit sullen. Obviously his true disciple should be weaker. He originally thought about what dissent the Liang Zhidong would raise, but he did not see the opening of Liang Zhidong. The heart was even more sighed.
Because Mo Jinghong’s opinions are not unreasonable, the elders are vying for the lords and the disciples are competing for interests. If you raise your own objection, there will be some confusion. At this time, everyone’s eyes were on Liang Zhidong, and Liang Zhidong finally nodded and said:
"Okay! I agree!"
"The position of the lord?" asked the words.
Liang Zhidong said faintly: "I will not participate."
"I don't participate anymore." Mo Shijun said with relief.
Yan Yan and Mo Jinghong heard that Mo Shijun and Liang Zhidong did not participate in the dispute between the masters. They quietly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. The line of sight is as solid as it is, colliding in the space of the hall.
"Mr. Brother, do you want to see when we are more than a try?" said a smile.
"Always to accompany you!" Mo Jinghong's warfare broke out.
"Cough..." Liang Zhidong coughed twice and said faintly: "Two brothers, this is not very good, the lord is still..."
When Liang Zhidong’s words were exported, Mo Jinghong and Yan Yan’s faces all showed their hustle and bustle. The Zonglin Lin has not yet died, and here he is fighting for the position of the lord. If it is passed out, it is not good to say it!

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