Chapter 852

The discussion of the final conclusion in the Ming King's Hall fell into the vortex of debate again because of the sudden appearance of Lao Qi and offered himself.

For a time, from the grandfather to the brothers, they all looked at Lao Qi with strange eyes.

Those eyes, there are surprise, irony, disgust, sympathy, everything, but there is no support and encouragement, none.

Old five quietly held old seven. This action seemed quite small for a big man like him, but he didn't care. He whispered, "old seven, brother is dead. The life of zongmen is very sad. Don't make any more trouble."

The old seven said, "just because my eldest brother died in the war and the Pope's power is weak, I want to sit in this position."

"Who do you think you are?" the second brother couldn't hear it anymore and sneered. "The new patriarch needs both wisdom and courage. What's your share? The seventh brother doesn't look down on you. You're a loser now!"

Everyone was silent.

The chief grandfather looked cold and didn't say anything. His eyes fell on Lao Qi, as if thinking.

Old five was a little angry, but he had nothing to say.

To some extent, old seven is worse than old eight. Elder brother found old eight a good body before his death. It's no problem to return to the peak in a hundred years.

As for old seven... Unless a miracle happens or he abandons his body like old eight, it is difficult to have another way to go.

The old seven was indifferent, stared at the second, and said in a deep voice, "does the second brother say that I have both wisdom and courage, which means that as long as I win everyone, I can sit in the position of the patriarch?"

"You?"

The second looked back and forth at the seventh, disdaining to shake his head.

The seventh man looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, can I sit in the position of patriarch as long as I win all the people present?"

The old man said lightly, "among the eight brothers, your mind is the best. If you hadn't gone astray before, you wouldn't have been driven into the tomb by your eldest brother. As for strength... Among the twelve heavenly Gang, the star power ranks last. You're hurt. What can you win your fourth brother?"

"When the master was alive, he said to our eight brothers that although the ranking of the twelve heavenly gang has priority, there is no absolute strength. Whoever can better understand the art of immortals is the strong!" Lao Qi said.

The second man gave a "ha" smile and said, "seventh, do you mean you have perfectly integrated the star power? Grandpa is here, but you will be punished for talking big!"

In the face of the second brother's repeated provocations, old seven was angry and looked very cold: "if the second brother doesn't believe it, you can try it yourself."

"Presumptuous!"

The second man roared. Although he was hurt, his momentum was not reduced. The power of King Kong suddenly appeared, passing a Golden Shadow, and suddenly appeared in front of the seventh man.

The golden palm print appeared and the roar was loud.

The old seven concentrated and calmed down. Facing the fierce Vajra palm, he drank: "the stars change."

The star light in the Ming King's Hall suddenly appeared, and the cold star color twinkled, shaking some residual shadows in the second child's eyes.

Brush!

The seventh appeared behind the second, and the stars burst all over, forming a unique field.

"Broken!"

The old seven spit cold words, and the cold starlight completes the transformation from cold to hot in an instant, just like nuclear fusion reaction.

Boom!

Starlight exploded all over the sky, and a powerful shock wave rushed to the and hit the second on the back.

The second was suddenly hurt, his face flashed red, and his golden magic power flashed several times, but he was unable to hide, and his body staggered forward.

Old seven didn't chase.

Kick, kick, stare.

The second son stepped on several parts in a row before stabilizing his body. Suddenly, he turned around and showed an unbelievable look: "you, when did you recover?"

The audience was shocked.

The old man in the first seat nodded slightly and showed the look I expected.

The old three's heart was slightly heavy, and the faint guess was gradually confirmed by reality. In his mind, a hateful smiling face was gradually emerging.

Old five's reaction was the most obvious. He directly ran over and pulled old seven to touch and look. He was surprised and said, "old seven, how did you do it? It's incredible!"

At the beginning, Lao Qi was seriously injured. Everyone had seen it. Finally, they unanimously concluded that there was no hope of recovery. If it were not for this, the Ming wangzong could not allow a high-level combat power to sink in the tomb.

The old seven said with a smile: "I have nothing to do in the tomb. I meditate all day. On the contrary, it is a blessing in disguise. I have a deeper understanding of the power of the star. Finally, I break and then stand, and my strength is greatly improved!"

"Good!"

Old five laughed and patted his brother on the back and said, "old seven, you are different from us. Your brain is easy to use. Now once you suddenly realize it, you have full hope to fight for the position of patriarch!"

As soon as the voice fell, a series of coughs sounded.

The old five followed his reputation and said suspiciously, "third brother, do you think it's wrong?"

The third man looked calm. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed by his own people at the critical moment and said, "grandpa has promised to give the position to the fourth brother. Don't you embarrass the fourth brother by doing so?"

The fifth looked at the fourth and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

Asked the chief grandfather.

The fifth elder brother bowed his hand and said, "tell me, Grandpa, who is the most qualified to succeed the patriarch after the big brother died in the war must be one of the second elder brother and the third elder brother. But now the second elder brother is hurt, and the third elder brother is disqualified. The remaining brothers... To tell you the truth, Grandpa and the four elder brothers don't be angry. Except the eighth elder brother, even if they sit in this position, they won't last long."

"Old five, what are you talking about!" old four angrily said.

The fifth man smiled and said, "honestly, fourth brother, you don't have to say your strength, but your brain... Of course, I'm not saying you're stupid, but you need to be flexible as a patriarch. You're really not as good as seventh."

"I..."

The fourth choked and couldn't speak, so he had to look at grandpa for help and hope he could say a word. After all, he promised before.

The old man is also in trouble.

According to his original plan, he wanted the fourth to sit in this position. After the second was injured, he would try to let the fourth take the initiative to give up the position.

Really speaking of wisdom and courage, his heart is always facing the second, but this can't be said clearly.

Now there is another old seven. Wang Zong of the Ming Dynasty treated him unfairly. If he didn't even give others a chance, it wouldn't make sense. He was in a dilemma for a time.

Grandpa didn't speak, and others didn't dare to speak.

The Ming Palace fell into a dead silence again.

After a long time.

The old man patted the seat and said, "since the old four and the old seven want to sit in this position, talk with their strength, inform the people below, open the mingwangtai, and whoever wins this position is who."

After saying this, he silently added in his heart, "it's only temporary."

The fifth man roared excitedly and shouted outside: "pass on the ancestral order, open the Ming wangzong and run for the position of patriarch."

The order came from the Ming King's palace and went down layer by layer.

The whole Ming wangzong was boiling, and the elders and disciples poured into the Ming Wangtai one after another, talking and gossiping excitedly.

The fourth old man snorted coldly and said, "since my grandfather ordered me, I'll see you on the Ming King's stage!"

"Good!"