Chang Wanfa was stunned, but he heard it clearly. Chang Yingrong only said that the following disciples talked quietly, but it didn't involve Luo en and Gu Fenghua. How could the swing sword be so sure that Luo en and Gu Fenghua instigated it?

He finally realized that he hadn't taken advantage of the swing sword fight for so many years. It's not for no reason. Although the old man is usually slow in reaction and lack of brain power, when it comes to intrigue, he has a lot of flabby intestines. The last time I said that the two schools should fight fairly and justly, and we should not use external force to send luoen to shengfafeng. It is the best proof that we want to cry without tears.

"Elder Qiu is right. How dare they have such an idea without the instigation of Luo en and Gu Fenghua?" Chang Wanfa, of course, would not defend Luo en and Gu Fenghua. He said along the swing sword.

"No, we can't go on like this any more. It's ok if the position of patriarch really falls into the hands of Luo en. Anyway, she is the only disciple of the supreme elder, and she is also a person of our Nanli sect. But we don't know what kind of temperament she is. It's clear that Gu Fenghua is behind her back. If we really want Luo en to be superior, the position of patriarch actually falls into the hands of Gu Fenghua. My foundation of living in the south for tens of thousands of years must never fall into the hands of outsiders, not to mention this insidious, cunning, despicable and unscrupulous person who will do anything to achieve his goal! " The swing sword is righteous, and its speech is impassioned, and its mouth is full of foam.

Chang Wanfa turned his lips quietly, and it was clear that the swing sword and his fight were the same idea: it doesn't matter whether the patriarch's position falls into the hands of either of them. Anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot, but it must never fall into the pot of others. Otherwise, they have been fighting for years, and they are making wedding clothes for others? But the swing sword said so justly. Looking at the look of hair and tears, I'm afraid that if I go on, I'll complain with blood and tears.

It's clear that everyone knows it. Do you have to pretend like this in front of me? Do you want to face?

Chang Wanfa understood another thing. The reason why he didn't take advantage of the swing sword in these years is not only because this guy has a lot of intrigues, but also because he is black and shameless.

"Well, elder Qiu is right. What should we do?" Chang Wanfa resisted the impulse of scolding and asked.

"How to do..." the swing sword was stunned. Now, he really doesn't know what to do. Lorne has proved her strength and talent. If she doesn't live for a long time and everyone's accomplishments are similar, even they are not Lorne's rivals. What can we do with her?

"Chang Changlao, what do you think you should do?" The swing sword has to admit that when it comes to using his brain, he is not as good as Chang Wanfa, so he has to ask modestly.

"Otherwise, give her the picture of Nanli Bazhen in advance." Chang Wanfa said in a deep voice. In fact, he had already figured out a way to deal with it, but he had to cooperate with the swing sword, so he tried to stir up his anger first. Fortunately, he didn't choose much. The shameless old man was already furious.

"The eight battle formations in the south!" The swing sword moved.

Nanli Bazhen map is a great treasure of Nanli sect. It has been handed down for nearly ten thousand years. Before that, it was kept by the supreme elder. It was not handed over to them until he died.