"Poop!"
The son of shenyangzong was directly pressed on the ground, as if he were a toad trampled by his feet.
"Ah!"
The son of shenyangzong sent out a scream of panic, and there was no higher than just now.
He knew he was finished and could no longer serve as the son.
Shenyang sect is constantly fighting. There are many powerful talents like him. I don't know how many people are staring at his position. Now I don't know how many people are secretly happy.
For example... The old man who shouted 'stop'!
The old man with short hair like a steel needle couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw this scene.
The son of shenyangzong fell on the ground in front of him. His face was very ugly.
But the next moment, his heart suddenly came alive.
"Send a letter to the seventh childe right away and say that the opportunity is coming and let him be ready!" the short haired old man dressed a confidant around him.
"Yes!"
"Who are you? Why do you want to make trouble in the territory of Shenyang sect?" the old man was not worried at this time. His face was cold and looked at Zhao Yuande.
Zhao Yuande was slightly stunned. The other party's attitude seemed strange!
He instantly read some useful information from each other's eyes, and probably guessed some of the reasons.
In that case, it's easy to do!
"I'm Zhao Yuande. I suspect that this man pretended to be the son of shenyangzong and cheated outside." Zhao Yuande pointed to the son of shenyangzong suppressed by the town and said in righteous words.
"What! Pretend to be the son of shenyangzong... Is he my son of shenyangzong?" the black faced old man who sent out the help message seemed to see something wrong at this time.
"Really? Will the real son of shenyangzong indulge slaves and destroy the relationship between shenyangzong and Shenyue palace?" Zhao Yuande sneered.
"Destroy..." the black faced old man was silent.
Outsiders don't even know what happened between Shenyang sect and Shenyue palace, even some elders don't know.
At this time, if it is really spread, I don't know what kind of huge waves will be caused, and the secret of promotion domination... I'm afraid the strong of Zhongzhou holy pilgrimage will be jealous.
He was lucky to know this because he was one of the son's most powerful running dogs.
"Tell me what's going on?" the short haired old man, as another supporter of genius, naturally won't be told about it. Now hearing Zhao Yuande say this, he immediately tasted the unusual.
"Let the elder martial sister Ding of Shenyue palace say this!" Zhao Yuande pointed to Ding Ruoyun, who was still full of tears.
"Elder martial sister Ding, pick up what you can say and say that you must not reveal the affairs of Taigu cave." Zhao Yuande whispered to Ding Ruoyun.
Ding Ruoyun was not a fool when he could cultivate to this point. He immediately understood Zhao Yuande's meaning and hurried out with a pear blossom and rain on his face.
"Hmm? You are the disciple of the absolute being of the divine Moon Palace?" the short haired old man looked at Ding Ruoyun, and his eyes seemed to show some memory. "I once saw you in the divine Moon Palace. Tell me what happened!"
"Senior......" Ding Ruoyun's voice suddenly became choked and pointed to the Holy Son of Shenyang sect suppressed by Zhao Yuande. "This villain......"
With Ding Ruoyun's cry, the image of a villain who does all kinds of evil, bullies the good and deceives everywhere in the name of the son of Shenyang appears in everyone's mind.
"No... he's talking nonsense. This is the son of Shenyang sect!" the black faced old man finally roared.
"Oh! You said he was the son of shenyangzong, then why did he destroy the relationship between shenyangzong and Shenyue palace?" Zhao Yuande sneered.
"This... This..." the black faced old man couldn't say a word when Zhao Yuande asked, and his face turned red.
It can't be said, absolutely not. If the patriarch gives a dead order, anyone who dares to say it will be dead!
"You... You are also the accomplice of the murderer!" Zhao Yuande looked at the black faced old man, "if it weren't for you, how could he be so unscrupulous!"
"Oh! It seems to be true!" the short haired old man was delighted. The boy really would build a ladder for me. In that case, I'll let you suffer less for a while!
"Somebody, take down deacon Zhu!" the short haired old man waved his big sleeve, and immediately two powerful men behind him rushed out and forced the black faced old man.
"You... You'll regret it!" the black faced old man roared, but he didn't dare to resist, otherwise he knew he would be hit by the storm of the other party.
"Hey, hey!" the two strong men grabbed the black faced old man, imprisoned him and brought him to the old man with short hair.
"The patriarch will make it clear to you. I hope you don't continue to make mistakes!" the black faced old man had no choice but to say so.
"Lord... Hey hey! The Lord will also be restricted by the Presbyterian Council!" the short haired old man whispered to each other at this time, "I'm afraid the Lord will have bad luck this time. The throne of the son will change. Who told him to trust you slaves!"
"You... You..." the black faced old man looked at each other. You didn't say the following for a long time.
But he knew that the patriarch was really going to be unlucky as the other party said this time. The Presbyterian Council took advantage of this opportunity to severely crack down on the patriarch's power, but the patriarch couldn't say how bitter he was!
But... Don't be complacent for too long! As long as you get something from the ancient cave, the patriarch will really rise. At that time, all elders and even the supreme elders will be suppressed
The black faced old man was silent and cruel, but he could only think so in his heart for the time being.
"Little friend, even if you helped us find out the villains, you fought in Shenyang City and destroyed most of Shenyang City. This matter must not end here. Come with us!"
"Good!" Zhao Yuande smiled and nodded.
"Brother Zhao..." Lu Shan was worried at this time.
"It doesn't matter. You're waiting for me in Shenyue building. I'll meet an old friend and come back soon!" Zhao Yuande nodded slightly to Lushan and showed a reassuring expression.
"This... OK!" Lu Shan knew Zhao Yuande's identity. Shenyang sect should not really take him. Moreover, hearing Zhao Yuande say that he had a friend in Shenyang sect, his heart gradually relaxed.
"I'll take this fake with me!" Zhao Yuande touched his hand and directly took the son of Shenyang Zong in his hand.
The young Lord of Shenyang sect was suppressed by Zhao Yuande. Although he was unable to speak, he saw everything clearly.
He knew that he was really finished. His father was afraid that he would kill his relatives for the position of patriarch. At this time, his brothers were probably happy.