Chapter 955

Xiang Rulong returned to his ancestral land and called the elders in the central hall.

The Xiang family has strong incense, and there are 50000 blood relatives. They have spread their branches and leaves for countless years.

In addition, there are 20000 trained soldiers and 10000 domesticated fierce animals.

This is only the ancestral land. As the top ancient clan, there must be forces outside, and even some small forces surrender.

Fifty thousand people are divided into eighteen main veins, and each main vein is divided into many branches.

Xiang Qiankun is the third main vein.

At the moment, the elders of the clan came one after another in the central hall. They were surprised to see Xiang Rulong sitting in a high seat and his face changed. They could find the clan Lord ring on Xiang Rulong's thumb. They didn't talk much.

Everyone was very confused, but no one would be the first bird to question. After all, Xiang Rulong must say.

"Are you all here?"

Xiang Rulong spoke with the dignity of some superiors.

First, his strength is strong enough that most of the elders sitting here are not his opponents.

Second, the clan leader brought him the ring.

The clan leader ring is not ordinary, but a treasure. It contains magnificent energy. It has been worn by successive clan leaders and has been stained with infinite dignity.

After Xiang Rulong wore it, he was infected and couldn't help becoming noble and dignified.

"The elder of the first main vein hasn't arrived yet," said the elder of the third vein.

Xiang Rulong belongs to him, and Xiang Qiankun grew up after watching him, so he regarded Xiang Rulong as his grandson.

The first pulse clan has the highest seniority and is also the strongest in the clan after Xiang Qiankun, so it can be understood.

However, Xiang Rulong was a little worried. The first line of clan elders competed with their father for the position of clan leader. Will they agree to be clan leader now?

Xiang Rulong looked at the third pulse clan old man and found that the clan old man was also looking at him, giving him reassuring eyes.

In addition, some people looked at him with a smile, obviously supporting him.

This reassured Xiang Rulong a little.

After waiting for a incense stick, finally, the first generation is old. He is 99 years old, but he can't see it. It seems that he is only 80 years old.

Although he has white hair, he has a ruddy complexion and few wrinkles.

He is tall and dignified when walking. He sits directly in the second position under the first seat.

"I was practicing in seclusion and suddenly called us. What's the matter?"

The first group of old people spoke with dissatisfaction in their tone.

Xiang Rulong stood up and said, "now, I announce an important thing that concerns our whole family."

"Look, this is the clan leader's ring."

"From now on, I will be the head of the Xiang family."

Suddenly, the first group of old pupils contracted.

Just entering the hall, he didn't go to see Xiang Rulong at all. Now he found that he had a clan Lord ring on his thumb.

Boom!

Suddenly, anger erupted.

The first clan old man shouted, "Xiang Qiankun is so brave. The clan leader dares to grant the ring at will. Do you still pay attention to the clan law and our group of old guys!"

Xiang Rulong had been prepared and knew that the first clan old man would be angry, but he is now the clan leader. Even if there is no ceremony, he can be regarded as acting clan leader, and his status is equal to that of the first clan old man.

Therefore, Xiang Rulong said impolitely, "what are you excited about? My father passed me the clan leader ring. Naturally, there is a reason. Can't you wait until I finish."

The eyes of the first generation are wide open.

Asshole!

It's lawless and unruly for a boy to talk to him like that.

Of course, he won't say these words.

He also knows that Xiang Rulong is now the acting clan leader, and his status is better than him.

"Well, you say, I want to hear how Xiang Qiankun arranges."

"You clan elders, it's like this. My father was lucky to meet the emperor and was appreciated and valued by the emperor. He invited him to do a big thing, but I don't know how long. For the sake of stability in the clan, he passed the clan leader's ring to me."

Xiang Rulong made up this reason, but it's also good. No one dares to say anything by borrowing the emperor to suppress everyone.

The first generation's old face changes. Has Xiang Qiankun followed the emperor of the Xia Dynasty?

Good luck.

However, he will not give up.

From his youth, he wanted to be the leader of the clan, but he missed it again and again.

Now the opportunity comes.

A yellow haired child, can't he fight?

Among the 18 veins, his first pulse has the largest number and is the strongest. There are many strong ones. The younger generation also has Xiang Ding and Xiang Mu brothers and sisters.

In contrast, the third pulse, Xiang Qiankun and his son, is no big man.

"Even if you follow the emperor, you can't be hasty."

"What do you think?"

Xiang Rulong glanced coldly. He was an expert in art. He was bold and didn't advise at all.

"My father is the leader of the clan, and I have been established as the leader of the minority clan for a long time. My strength is enough now, which is stronger than that of my father when he inherited the position of leader. Why can't I be the leader?"

"If you want to be a clan leader, first, you need to be convinced by everyone. Second, you need to make great contributions to the family. Your father killed three hostile ancient clans and was elected a clan leader with enough strength."

"And you?"

"What contribution and merit have you made? How can he de be the leader of the clan?"

Xiang Rulong's face is frosty. The old man really wants to have sex with him.

Lao Bangzi, I thought my father was away and no one was in town, didn't you!

At this time, the old man of the third pulse family opened his mouth and said with a smile, "everyone has something to say. There's no need for their own people to be at war."

Old Leng hum of the first clan: "in a word, Xiang Rulong is now the clan leader. I don't agree. He stood in his thirties. In those days, Xiang Qiankun was elected the clan leader at the age of 30. Look at other ancient clans. Since ancient times, there have been no clan leaders in their twenties."

With that, the first generation of old saying turned and said earnestly, "Bruce Lee, I'm not deliberately obstructing, but I'm not suitable for you in love and reason."

"Feeling and reason? I want to hear it."

"OK, I'll talk to you. First, you are the most talented and potential of our family. You should focus on cultivation. Being entangled in family affairs will distract you and is not suitable for cultivation."

"Second, we are the top ancient people, and we also need to pay attention to influence and face. If you are the leader of the Xiang family, it comes out that the leader of the Xiang family is a yellow haired child, which will inevitably make people laugh."

"Third..."

The first group of old people said a few points, and the other groups of old people were about to be talked about.

Finally, he asked, "Bruce Lee, now tell me, are you suitable to be a clan leader?"

Xiang Rulong said, "listen to you, I think I'm more suitable to be a clan leader."

“？？？”

“……”

Everyone looked at each other.

The third pulse clan always Snickers and secretly says Xiang Rulong is very hard.

The first generation old man looked ugly and said in a deep voice, "what do you mean?"

Xiang Rulong came down, stood proudly in the center of the hall and said, "needless to say, no one in the family can suppress me except my father. Who refuses to accept it, you can go out and communicate with me later."

"As for age, it's not a problem. There is no rule that people under the age of 30 can't be clan leaders. On the contrary, I will become famous as soon as I become famous."

"The troubled times are coming, and the heroes are competing for the deer. I just need a means to make my name known. I was going to take the leadership throne, but it's a pity that Ye Fan took one step ahead of me. Now it's beautiful to use the position of clan leader to hold a ceremony and spread my reputation."

"Bang!"

The first group couldn't listen any more and said angrily, "Xiang Rulong, you're talking nonsense."

Xiang Rulong, unwilling to show weakness, stared at him and competed with each other: "you have said so much and are high sounding. In fact, everyone knows your mind. You just want to be the leader of the clan. Unfortunately, you are too old and your strength is not good. You are not qualified at all."

"Evil!"

The first group of old people flew into a rage and raised their hands to catch Xiang Rulong.

"I'm afraid you can't!"

Xiang Rulong attacked calmly.

There was a sudden war, but it was also expected by the old people of other ethnic groups. They bombed each other, and no one could do anything.

At this time, the third pulse family said, "go out and fight. If Bruce Lee can be invincible, it's enough to show that he can be the leader. What do you think?"

Many ethnic elders looked at each other, shook their heads and agreed.

After all, the clan leader finally depends on whose fist is big. As long as Xiang Rulong is not suppressed, he can take office with Lao Tzu's relationship and the clan leader's ring in hand.

"Evil, today I'll teach you a good lesson for Xiang Qiankun, so that you know to respect your elders."

"I also let you open your eyes. What will be feared later!"

They rushed out of the central hall, rushed into the air in an instant, and a big war broke out.

The aftermath of the battle shrouded the ancestral land in an instant.

Everyone was alarmed.

The elders of the clan maintained the safety of the ancestral land. Xiang Rulong fought fiercely with the elders of the first clan in the high air.

It's related to the position of clan leader. Of course, it's all-out.

Even the first group of old people are ready to work hard at any time. They have waited for most of their lives. Now they have only one chance. They must seize the opportunity to suppress Xiang Rulong.

"Ang!"

"Dragon change!"

Behind Xiang Rulong, a thousand kilometer dragon rises; Opposite, the same is true of the first generation.

Two dragons are fighting.

The night is reflected like the day, and the night sky is decorated with incomparable beauty and color.

"Shake the dragon's claw!"

"Shake the dragon's claw!"

This is the most abstruse death of dragon transformation. Similarly, the first generation of elders will also cultivate dragon transformation.

Two huge dragon claws collided.

The earth is falling apart.

The Xiang family were shocked, and even the fire beasts came out of the underground palace.

"Why?"

"Why did the young leader fight with the first old family, and why did his family fight?"

"You don't know yet. The young clan leader got the clan leader ring and inherited the position of clan leader. The first clan always disagreed, and the two fought."

"What, it's impossible to inherit the position of clan leader!"

"The news has come down. The old clan leader followed the emperor. I don't know when he will come back, so I passed down the clan leader ring."

"Following the emperor is worthy of being the old clan leader. It's really powerful. Invite our clan widely. Does this mean that our clan is covered by the emperor, who dares to touch us!"

The battle at high altitude was particularly fierce.

The older the first group, the more they fight, the more frightened they are. During the day, he has seen the war between Xiang Rulong and ye fan. He is very sure to suppress Xiang Rulong. It is only when he obstructs that he has the confidence.

But now

How did Xiang Rulong become stronger!

He didn't know that Xiang Rulong swallowed the origin of many ancient beasts, which was much stronger than before.

"Ang!"

With a loud dragon chant, Xiang Rulong's red dragon suddenly turned around and became powerful.

The first group of old white dragons were suppressed.

"Get down!"

Xiang Rulong roared, all the power poured down, and the white dragon was beaten and fell.

Poof!

When the white dragon disappeared, the first group of old people showed up, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and their eyes were full of shock.

Xiang Rulong stood in the air, gasping and sweating.

He consumes a lot.

But fortunately, he won.

"What else to say!"

Xiang Rulong lived high and looked down, and his voice resounded through the whole ancestral land like thunder.

A brief silence.

Xiang Hao jumped out smartly, became a bird, knelt down on one knee and shouted, "see the clan leader. May the clan leader lead the Xiang family to glory!"

Wow.

The owner of the third pulse and those who make friends with the third pulse kneel down on one knee.

"See owner!"

"See owner!"

"See owner!"

The sound waves rose higher and higher.

Finally, only the first line of people are left. They are at a loss and look to the first group of old people for help.

At the moment, the old faces of the first group are like ashes.

Failed!

He was defeated by Xiang Qiankun's son, a yellow haired child.

Ha ha ha!

The first group of old people roared up to the sky, vomited three liters of blood and fainted in a pool of blood.

"Wow."

Seeing this, the first person dared not hesitate any longer. He knelt down on one knee and shouted:

"See owner!"

Everyone of the Xiang family recognized it.

According to the clan law, war soldiers and fierce beasts will bow down and become ministers.