Chapter 6250

Quan family, Shashen hall, with blood butcher sword in the middle of the house, eight clan elders are seated separately.

The position of the elder of the two ethnic groups is occupied by a middle-aged man. Overnight, a new elder of the two ethnic groups has been selected.

Among the eight elders, there are four people, all of whom are the collateral children of Quan Yusheng. Their accomplishments are all in the middle and later stages of the six fold Taoist realm.

"Dear elders, the position of the head of the family should have been elected by our children with the surname Quan. How did this new elder of the two nationalities change when he came to us?"

The middle-aged man standing in front of him looks ugly. He has two moustaches on his mouth. If not for the clan hall's sudden call for the election of the children with the surname of tuoquan, it would be him who would be sitting in the first place.

"I'm not elected. If you have the ability, you can choose my way." The new elder of the two ethnic groups took a deep look at the middle-aged man with moustache and replied.

The middle-aged man with moustache's face suddenly became more ugly. Naturally, he could understand a trace of the new two clan elders. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he said nothing more.

"The elders of the two ethnic groups are really joking. If the four of us have this ability, where else do we need to be recommended, don't you think?"

Next to the middle-aged man with moustache, a middle-aged man with a tear mole on his face gave a ha ha.

"Several clan elders must have given orders. Since the four of us are allowed to come, the family leader should be among us. If the clan elders hall has any regulations, it's better to speak up!"

Behind the middle-aged man with moustache, a young man spoke calmly.

"If it's the condition of family sovereignty, please don't talk about it. Although we want to sit there, we haven't burned our brains yet!"

The last middle-aged man with short hair has a sonorous voice with an unquestionable flavor.

The eight elders exchanged their eyes with each other. It was obvious that the four sons of the head of the power family must have connected well, but obviously they thought too much.

When Quan Yusheng died, his only daughter, Quan XiuXiu, was sacrificed some time ago to open the secret. It was the Empress Dowager who gave the four people a chance. The clan old hall promised the royal power and wealth to support him, so naturally they would not let the four of them sit on the head of the family through the election.

Interruption is also a proper intention, but it is not a plot for the sovereignty of the family.

"It's normal for you to have doubts. Of course, the clan hall won't interfere in the selection of the head of the family, but if you don't conform to the rules, you can't continue!"

The old man of the Han nationality explained slowly.

"I don't know what's wrong?" Their eyes were full of questions, and they asked almost at the same time.

The old people of the big family are devoted to self-cultivation. They don't care much about family affairs and have no conflicts of interest. On the contrary, they are the most trustworthy people in the old family hall.

"Although Yusheng and XiuXiu are not here, Wang Fugui is not dead. He joined the Quan family. Naturally, his identity is directly related to the Quan family. He did not participate in the election last night. Naturally, what you did is not in line with the clan rules."

The big clan elders didn't beat around the Bush, told them directly, and then closed their eyes.

"Is this a joint insult to my master?" The middle-aged man with moustache heard that his eyes were burning. He clasped his hands tightly and asked in a trembling voice.

"Dare to ask two elders of the same family, they can't write two words of power in one stroke. Do you really think so?" Tears mole middle-aged people are also dissatisfied, but the performance is not obvious, toward the seat, the right Department of the other two blood arched asked.

The two elders nodded without expression. Although they were all surnamed Quan, Quan Yusheng used many means to deal with the other two people with the same surname in order to win the position of the head of the family. At this time, he thought of a surname. What did he do for a long time!

"It's really ridiculous that a person who is a member of the family should be the leader of the power family. The elders of the clan are all confused." Juvenile sneer, tear off the last layer of hypocrisy, words no longer half polite.

"Wang Fugui is not a member of the family. On Quan XiuXiu's tombstone, it is written about Wang Quan's family. Although the old owner didn't say it clearly, the meaning is very clear. Quan XiuXiu is the wife of the Wang family. How can she be a member of the family?"

The middle-aged man with short hair has a cold face, pointing out the loopholes in the old saying.

The other three people's eyes suddenly brightened.

"It's true that the whole family is not my son-in-law, so it can't be regarded as the direct line of our family!" The middle-aged man with moustache seemed to have the confidence, echoed.

"Don't say Wang Fugui is not. Even if he is, the younger generation only heard that there is a hen outside. They haven't heard that his husband is in charge of the family yet. The elders of the clan really tried their best to open our eyes!" Tears mole middle-aged people at this time also did not have a good face, at the same time sneer.

"The clan elders killed the family yesterday, and the sovereignty of the family was born in the rain. Today, it's better to kill all my master's veins. It's not easy. Why do you have to be so circuitous? It's very pleasant!" The young man yelled at the same time.

The four knew that the clan hall had obviously supported Wang Fugui to become the head of the family. If they were still submissive at this time, the head of the family would definitely be Wang Fugui's. it was not just a matter of losing the chance. So they went back to the clan hall and felt sorry for their ancestors. They might as well fight in the Shashen hall.

"Enough!"

The old man of the big family gave a cold hum to make the scene quiet.

"The clan hall thinks that Wang Fugui, like you, has the status of inheriting the head of the family, but he will not interfere in how the head of the family was born. If you think that Wang Fugui is not worthy of being the head of the family, kill him!"The elders of the Han nationality coldly glanced at the dead people's eyes one by one, and the intention of killing made people shudder. There was a word that could not match the color of killing people with a sword. "I don't accept..." At this time, the middle-aged man with moustache had lost his temper and still yelled. He was about to retort, but he was covered by the middle-aged man with tears.

"We have nothing to say to the elders of the big families, but the position of the head of the family can't be decided all the time. If Wang Fugui really wants to fight for it, he should fight with the elders of the two families and kill us. He is the head of the family!"

The middle-aged man with tearful mole suddenly changed his temperament, staring into the eyes of the old man of the big family, he was determined to ask for advice and counter-offer. You didn't agree with the idea of "one shot, two pieces".

The other three looked bright and nodded their heads.

Wang Fugui's immature appearance appeared yesterday. All four of them were the middle or later cultivation of Liuzhong. There was no suspense about Wang Fugui who was seriously injured in Liuzhong's early stage.

The voice of the tearful mole middle-aged man fell, and the whole clan hall was silent. No matter the elders of the big clan or other clans understood what he meant.

Blood fighting after death is the means for the new two clans to be in the senior position.

Quan family is an evil family. In addition to the normal election, it is also allowed to kill all competitors by one's own efforts, but it must be verified by the clansmen.

All the people in the clan old hall know that this should be the bottom line of the whole family!

After all, Wang Fugui's name is not right and his words are not right. If not for the promise in advance and the pure blood pill after the event, they are not willing to let Wang Fugui enter the sovereign family, let alone the main family.

"Yes!"

A weak voice with a firm sense of strength reverberated in the Shashen hall. Naturally speaking, ye Qian came back from the cemetery with a heartless smile.

"Go and gather the people of the family leader. In a quarter of an hour, before killing the shrine, let's fight with each other in blood!"

Royal power and wealth walked by the four people, directly picked up the blood butcher sword, and naturally sat in the position of the head of the house.

"You, you are so bold!" The middle-aged man with moustache gasped with anger at Wang Fugui's manner.

"Let you sit for a quarter of an hour first!" The middle-aged people with tearful moles are full of murderous thoughts. After looking around for a while, they are all closing their eyes. The elders, who are blind, say something with deep meaning and leave the murderous hall.

"Bah!" The young man spat and left with disdain.

"Ha ha!" The middle-aged man with short hair squinted at Wang Fugui, turned around and left with a moustache.

"When will master Ye start alchemy?" The old man of the Han nationality opened his eyes and asked Ye Qian without looking at Wang Fugui.

"Prepare the medicinal materials. I'll go there when your master has finished his work." Ye Qian understood that this was the old man of the big family who finally confirmed that he was rich and powerful. He didn't cheat others.

"So we are here to wait for the good news of our master!" The old man nodded and turned to the king.

"All right!" Wang quanfugui stood up and said to Ye Qian with a smile on his face, "the clan hall should avoid suspicion. Is master Ye interested in going out to watch the family fight for blood and death?"

"Is there any suspense?" Ye Qian is white eyed. He has strong mental power. He has long found that the weakness of the rich and noble monarchy is completely disguised. He doesn't know what he took.

With a smile, the king walked out of the Shashen hall with his sword.

Ye Qian said there was no suspense in his mouth, but he walked out of the Shashen hall.

According to Ye Qian's idea, those four people should not have half a chance.

Royal power, wealth and honor can kill the same clan who peeps through the top five of the Taoist realm. Now it's only a little higher than one or two. There's no suspense at all. This duel should be quite boring.

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the Shasheng hall, dozens of people from the main family gathered in front of the Shashen hall. Ye Qian looked at these people, his mouth slightly puffed, and they were basically old, weak, sick and disabled women and children. No wonder the four young people standing in front of him became the candidates for the head of the house.

If he killed the four people in front of him, even if he was the head of the family, he would be alone.

"Let's forget the fight between blood and death." The rich and powerful feel dull, like bullying a group of vulnerable groups, "you four can pick me up, even if I lose!"

"What did you say?" The middle-aged man with moustache has a long sword in his hand. The sword points to the king's power and wealth.

"All right!" The sword of blood slaughtering was inserted into the stone slab on the ground and motioned to the four of them to shut up.

"Here we go!"

With the words just falling, the four people suddenly lost the trace of royal power and wealth.

"It's over!"

The voice rang out in my ears again, and then a huge force came from my chest, blood gushed out, and the four fell out one after another.

Too fast! I'm afraid that the ordinary people who observe the six fold cultivation of Taoism can't see the movement of the royal power.

Ye Qian praised that in his eyes, the royal power and wealth directly turned into a blood light, slapped each of them on the chest, and then returned to the original place.

The gap between genius and mortal! But it's not the pride of heaven! Ye Qian made his own evaluation in his heart. He believed in the principle of only being quick but not breaking. He majored in speed. There were few rivals in the same realm. However, when he met with such arrogance as ye Qian, defeat was also a move.Is that the difference? Their faces were pale and their eyes were full of despair. Let alone fighting for the master, they were full of doubts about their way.

"My dead wife is the royal family. I think she is rich and powerful!"

At this moment, we should establish our position:

"from today on, the family of power is the royal family!"

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