Chapter 820

"The patriarch urgently ordered to go back to see him immediately!"

Old seven was very embarrassed by old Bayi's voice. He wanted to get angry, but after all, there were distinguished guests. It was inconvenient to attack. He turned to Zheng Feiyue and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry. I had to go back."

Zheng Feiyue said with a smile: "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The seven elders are completely loyal. The patriarch urgently calls. There must be something important to trust. We should still focus on major events!"

Old seven was overjoyed at the speech and left with old eight.

Zheng Feiyue looked at the wine and vegetables on the table and sighed, "Lao Qi, Lao Qi, before leading zongmen to the forefront of the times, you should realize the stubborn disease and decay of emperor Wang Zong of the Ming Dynasty. You are lucky to see it right away."

……

Ming king hall.

Pop!

A clear and loud slap in the face.

The old seven covered his face and looked at the king Xiangming in disbelief. After a long time, he gave a sad and angry roar: "brother, why did you hit me?"

Next to him, the eyes of the second brother and the eighth brother showed a carefree meaning.

The Ming King's patriarch Tieqing's face was green and said coldly, "you also know to call me brother. Who allows you to write a debit note with Zheng Feiyue? What qualifications do you have to make a decision instead of the sect?"

Old seven stared and said, "just because of this, you hit me?"

"This palm is to let you know clearly, who has the final say to the king of Ming?" the owner of the house was cold, humming, and the tone was still tough. "I used to be too indulgent with you before."

Old eight sneered: "yes, it's too indulgent for him."

Old seven looked coldly, old eight's momentum slowed slightly, and then angrily said, "brother wants to hit you. What are you unconvinced? And why do you speak ill of me in front of Zheng Feiyue?"

"Which ear did you hear me speak ill of you?" the old seven said coldly.

Old eight: "what Zheng Feiyue said himself, is there anything wrong? Old seven, you've been mixing with that profiteer all day. Your heart has broken. I advise you to be vigilant."

The second brother looked at Lao Qi's angry face and sang, "Lao Qi, although Lao BA's words are ugly, it's for you. Zheng Feiyue has too many eyes. Don't get too close to him."

Old seven was very angry and smiled back.

For my good?

What's good for me?

"I know you look down on me and think I have no responsibility and don't deserve to carry forward the orthodoxy of mingwangzong, but I tell you, no one cares about mingwangzong more than me, and so do you!"

Old seven said in a deep voice, which seemed to be cruel.

The patriarch's eyes were calm. Looking at Lao Qi's eyes was like looking at a stranger. He said faintly, "eight brothers, only you are not qualified to say this."

Old seven felt a pain in his heart.

He made a voice close to grief and anger: "why? Why on earth? I just want to do something for Ming wangzong. Why does everyone stop me?"

"You are harming the Ming emperor."

The patriarch finally said what he thought.

The second brother and the eighth brother nodded together and saw the schadenfreude in each other's eyes.

A light sentence was like a heavy hammer hitting Lao Qi's heart. He lowered his head and gasped with difficulty. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of anger and stubbornness.

The Lord of Ming Wang continued: "you gave Zheng Feiyue a debit note. Ming Wang Zong didn't admit it and won't help you repay it."

"Why?"

Old seven raised his head abruptly, and his tone was similar to reprimand and questioning. Most importantly, with this sentence, his momentum and war intention were rising.

That's great.

The Ming King's patriarch was furious: "do you want to rebel?"

The second brother was also surprised and hurriedly said, "old seven, what do you want to do?"

Old eight is also a little flustered. He has never seen such a seven brother.

Old seven roared, "I don't accept it!"

I disagree!

In three simple words, only those who know Lao Qi's heart can understand how much courage it takes to roar out and how much injustice it takes to accumulate.

Everyone's patience has limits.

Old seven was loyal to the sect and was not recognized. He was misunderstood as damaging the sect. Moreover, this came from the sect leader. The negative emotions that had been pent up in his heart for many years were finally about to break out.

Ming wangzong took the initiative.

Dressed in bright yellow, he stood up and fell like a mountain. The whole Ming King's Hall seemed to be overwhelmed and said, "old seven, do you want to fight with brother?"

"Just fight!"

Old seven is really out of control at the moment. Red eyes ignore it.

The second brother stood by. He was going to stop the farce, but he thought again and again. After all, he stood where he was.

It's better to get out of control. This may be an opportunity to drive Lao Qi out of the Ming wangzong. If it's not good, it's also necessary to drive him out of the management... This alien is too annoying!

Old eight doesn't have as many flowery intestines as the second brother. Although he is very unhappy with old seven, he thinks that old seven will be laughed at by others when he fights with the patriarch. He has to make some moves. The second brother looks at him with a sharp look, and old eight stops.

He didn't understand the twists and turns, but he listened to his second brother.

If no one speaks, there is no step down, and the two on the step only have to fight.

The Ming King took off his bright yellow robe, showed his strong body, and said expressionless, "old seven, I know you have coveted my seat for a long time. I'll give you a chance today. As long as you win me, you can sit in the eldest brother's seat."

Old seven also took off his clothes.

His mood calmed down. It seemed that what he had to do next was an ordinary thing, which had nothing to do with the great Rebellion: "Zheng Feiyue said a word this morning, which I deeply thought so."

The Lord of the Ming Dynasty came to Lao Qi step by step and asked, "what's the word?"

"He said that I have lost respect in your eyes. I'm not as good as a obedient person." the old seven said.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was silent for a moment, neither admitting nor denying it.

Old seven: "to tell you the truth, Zheng Feiyue has twice extended an olive branch to me and asked me to help him, because he thinks I am capable and a person who does great things. Is it funny? The person who most agrees with me in this life is not my sect, but an outsider!"

"Do you believe his nonsense?"

"I believe it!"

Old seven is resolute.

Both the second brother and the eighth brother changed their faces.

The Lord of the Ming Dynasty sneered and said, "it seems that the following disciples are right. You are really rebellious."

The old seven licked the corner of his mouth, which was dried up because of tension, and said, "I refused him because I love this land and this sect door. I don't want to see the Ming wangzong trampled under my feet one day in the future."

Lord Ming Wang smiled "ha ha".

He's tired of hearing this cliche again.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe my judgment, but you are not qualified to erase my contribution to the sect!" the old seven snapped.

"Contribution?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I don't care. Eldest brother, second brother and eighth brother, I want to thank you for letting me understand a truth." seventh sneered.

Old eight hurriedly said, "what do you understand?"

"I love this land and this sect, not you who are destined to lead the Ming king to decline!" the seventh said slowly.

The second brother's face changed slightly: "what do you mean?"

Old seven sneered and his breath erupted like a volcano.

"I'll take the big brother's seat!"