Chapter 1324

"Bring a word to your temple Lord. If you don't want to be the temple Lord, change people."

Qin Chuan's words, if people who don't know it sound, will certainly feel ridiculous. In fact, even these people sound a little ridiculous, but they feel a little unspeakable. That is, this young man is a little magical.

When they left, Qin Chuan didn't bother to care what they thought, as long as he didn't provoke himself.

But sometimes the idea is good, but the reality is very different.

These people who returned to the temple were scolded by the Lord of the temple.

"You guys just didn't do it and brought this sentence back to me?" a half old man roared loudly.

He is the Lord of the temple.

"Hall Lord, his strength is too strong. At the beginning, he killed more than a dozen magic door elders, and dozens of magic door elders surrendered directly." an old man said softly.

"He is the inheritor of the God of war. He should invest in our temple. Now he is in collusion with the demon gate. Is he worthy of his inheritance?"

Other people stopped talking. This father and son is really a virtue. Like father, like son.

"Do so many of you just watch him beat my son like this?" the temple Lord looked around again at these low headed people.

He was very angry in his heart, but the temple was weak now. He could only protect himself and could not provoke others. His authority as the Lord of the temple was greatly reduced.

"I don't know who he thinks he is. Give me a message. If I don't want to be the hall Lord, I'll see how he changes the hall Lord." the man roared angrily.

"It's easy for him to change for you." a voice came.

Two people came in.

One of them is Ouyang Junge, and the other is naturally his father. It is the old man who speaks.

"Elder Ouyang, I respect you as an elder, but I am the temple Lord. If you are so rude, I can punish you." the temple Lord frowned and said.

"Temple Lord, we come today to say goodbye. From today on, we will no longer be people in the temple." Ouyang Junge said.

He has had enough of the temple now. He feels uneasy in his heart. This place is not the place he once yearned for. It is not the place that once was like a sword of justice.

In a word, many people around suddenly feel very sad and feel that their group of people are very poor.

Ouyang Junge has a high status in the temple. He is a great elder. His father is a retired great elder. He is second only to the sect leader. Now the status of the master is very special.

"Elder Ouyang, I'll go with you. I want to leave too." a man stood up and said.

"Elder Ouyang, I will leave with you."

……

Suddenly, the atmosphere here was strange. After a while, almost one-third said they wanted to leave.

At this time, if you dare to leave on this occasion, you really want to leave, because if you don't leave, it's basically difficult to stay in the temple.

"What are you doing? Have you done enough?" the temple Lord's face changed greatly and shouted fiercely.

After all, he is the Lord of the temple. Once he gets angry, he still makes many people tremble.

The Lord of the temple knew very well that if he let these people leave, the temple would be finished. He would barely survive. If so many people ran away, he would directly fall out of the top forces.

"Elder Ouyang, what are you doing? Do you want to split the temple? Come and catch them for me." the Lord of the temple shouted loudly.

The Lord of the temple knows that these people can't be cured if they don't make an example.

But he was wrong.

That is the contribution of Ouyang father and son to the temple, ignoring the fatal point. So many people are willing to leave with them, which is enough to illustrate the contribution of Ouyang father and son to the temple.

Even if the remaining people didn't leave with Ouyang and his son, it didn't affect their inner respect.

The words of the Lord of the temple directly calmed down below.

No one moved.

One third of the people who expressed their position naturally looked at each other angrily and were ready. Anyone who dared to move Ouyang's father and son would fight with anyone.

Most of the remaining two-thirds of the people look at their nose and heart, as if they didn't hear it.

There are a few who want to move and show, but when they see that others don't move, they don't move.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely strange.

The old man was angry and wanted to catch them. The old man made more contributions to the temple than other temple owners. I don't know how much. If the old man didn't want to be the temple owner, where would he be.

The Lord of the temple seemed to be aware of something, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

What is said is like water thrown out.

"Master, elder, I must leave with you today. Please take me!" the person who started before said directly.

"OK!" the old man agreed at this moment.

"We're leaving, too!"

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This time, not one-third, almost all, the temple Lord lost the support of the people. The existence of Ouyang father and son made the temple Lord want to catch it and even trigger it severely, which made people cold.

Ouyang Junge looked at the Lord of the temple: "the Lord of the Temple belongs to everyone, not you alone. What have you done in recent years? Your son is still the little Lord of the temple. When did the temple become a descendant? When did the temple have the seat of the little Lord of the temple?"

"I take back what I said before. Forgive me, everyone. It's my useless son's fault to stop today. I'll teach him a good lesson and break up the meeting!" said the temple Lord.

Many people below almost laughed.

What wonderful flower is their temple Lord? How did such a person become the temple Lord?

"I think you should resign from the position of Lord of the temple today. Don't let everyone drive you down. It's not good-looking." said the person who was the first to follow Ouyang's father and son.

"You, Zhao Wujing, are you going to usurp the throne?" the temple Lord's face was very difficult to see. Zhao Wujing dared to talk to himself like this, but he didn't dare to do anything special today.

"Usurping the throne? Do you regard the temple Lord as the throne? The throne of the temple Lord is taken by those who have virtue. Why don't you want to rely on it?" Zhao Wujing said with a sneer.

"Well, elder Ouyang, that's the idea, isn't it? Good. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. Ha ha ha, you Ouyang father and son are really good means. You want fame and wealth and seats. You, you were cheated and cheated by them..." the temple Lord smiled wildly.

No one spoke.

Others did not speak, and Ouyang Junge and his son did not speak.

"OK, OK, since you want this seat, I can give it to you, but I have a condition, otherwise I will make you Ouyang father and son bear the following crime of forcing the seat." the temple Lord looked at the people below and said with a sneer.