v4 Chapter 652： Zongtangtang

Six hundred and fifty-two chapters

The fish and dragons are mixed, and these people are still somewhat obscured a few days ago, but now, one by one is unable to hold back.

As for the Ning family, of course, there will be no defense. All the bans will be opened. On the outskirts of Leiyin Mountain, hundreds of patrol disciples can also be seen.

As the enemy!

When Lin Xuan came to the vicinity, he saw such a scene.

However, after releasing the knowledge and scanning it a little, he shook his head.

The disciples of these Ningjia are too unspeakable. Seeing that the building will be tilted, the foreign enemies will be in the doldrums, and they will still have a good time. It is true that the coffin does not cry.

Lin Xuan will have this understanding, naturally it is not targeted, because he found that the number of patrolling monks in Ningjia, although a lot of people, but the master is awkward, even a congested period.

Obviously, those elders of the deacons, all of their energy is placed on the internal consumption of the family, and these shrimps and crabs will be sent out. Even if there is a ban, they think they can block the enemy?

I really don't know how to live!

It’s a matter of time to cultivate a fairy, so eager for power, and it’s a matter of time.

Of course, Lin Xuan does not care, his purpose now is to accept the Ningjia as his own minions.

At this moment, the crowd is moving, and he looks ordinary. Naturally, no one will pay attention to it. Lin Xuan turned into a dawn and flew in the direction of Leiyin Mountain.

Since it was once passed, this martial squad is extraordinary, and for him, it is also in vain. Lin Xuan has successfully entered the altar.

In the meantime, the guards are strict, and the parents of Ning are not idiots after all, but the patrols are still other disciples. As for the most powerful three veins, they are together with the Baihutang.

Here is the Ningjia Ancestral Hall, which is dedicated to the ancestral ancestors and is also a place for important ceremonies within the family.

It is reasonable to say that the future of the homeowner, the atmosphere should be solemn, but today's ancestral hall, but noisy is similar to the vegetable market.

The yard is wide and wide, with a thousand square meters. There are hundreds of monks in the shadows, but there is no crowd.

Here are all the elites of Ningjia. There are nearly a hundred masters of the condensate period. The rest, and none of them are the best of the second generation disciples.

There is a big tree in the yard. I am afraid that there are thousands of years old, and the branches are flourishing. It takes five or six people to embrace the tree. Lin Xuan hides in the gap between the branches and leaves. No one can find it.

Then I fixed my eyes and looked at the scene below.

I saw that these hundreds of monks were distinct, and the clothes they wore were similar in appearance, but they were divided into three different colors, red, yellow and blue, apparently belonging to different factions.

Lin Xuan released his knowledge, and suddenly hundreds of people were repaired and profound, and their manners and manners all fell into his mind.

Among them, there are two of the highest ones, one is a yellow shirt old man and a red dress woman who still has a charm.

The old man was about fifty years old, and his spirit was awkward. He kept a small goat, and he was very uncomfortable.

As for the beautiful woman, she is a little younger and fuller. Although the years have left some traces on her, she still sees that she is a beautiful woman when she is young.

Both of them were repaired to the end of the condensate.

Lin Xuan’s eyes are slight, and from this point, the identity of the two is not difficult to judge.

The two-bedroom, three-bedroom principal, and also the hot successor of the homeowner.

Lin Xuan is not busy with his shots. Now that he has not reached the best time, he has rescued Ning Wanshan before he comes here. The latter is busy to summon his own subordinates and wait for him to change.

I can't eat hot tofu, and Ning's family is sooner or later.

Lin Xuan was calm and waiting.

"Three sisters, do you really want to fight with your brother? Now that the foreign enemies are in the middle of the situation, I’ve been swaying in the wind and rain, and I’m looking at the overall situation.” The old man with the goat’s yellow shirt, the brow’s slowly opening Say.

"Two brothers, you said something a little funny, the homeowner has a deaf person, and there is a reason to give up, the second brother will take care of the overall situation, then why not take a step back and give me the position of this elder! "The red woman has a haircut, and the cloud is clear and the other person's words are blocked."

"Hey..." Mr. Ning Er was furious, his chest was ups and downs, staring at the red woman: "Sister, don't forget, when the cockroach condensed Jindan, it was a fire, if not for the brothers Back and forth, the soul of the gods let the swallows, and what is the glory of today?"

"Hey, today is the choice of the owner, the brothers used to mention the past, what is the use?" Red dress beautiful woman disdain opening: "Again, if you want to turn over the old accounts, then I ask the brothers, the Taiyin Mountain war more than a hundred years ago You are besieged by the Kunming Five Ghosts. If you are not a helper from the younger sister, have you already been flying away?"

"This..." Mr. Ning Er was dumb, his face was black and faint, and there was a faint face in his faintness, but he soon disappeared.

"Why, the brothers want to start, that's fine, let's see the real chapter under the hand." The red dress did not give up.

"Hey, the teacher is really refreshing, so let the brothers teach you how the power of the ghosts and jade is, but there is one thing we have to say first." Mr. Ning Er stepped forward, the voice hoarse opening.

"The brothers told me." I don't know why, except for the issue of the family, the red-haired woman did not let it go. At other times, she had quite a bit of respect for Mr. Ning Er.

"Now I have no heads in Ningjia, and there are only a few things in the outside world. This is a test. No matter who wins or loses, the winner is the head of the family. Others can't say anything else. Otherwise, the battle will be together. The strength of the three houses is quite the same, then the building is overturned, and the disaster of destroying the door is in sight."

Lin Xuan heard this and nodded. This person is not a slut, but the power of thought is too strong, otherwise it can be further improved.

"The brothers said that the little sister will do the pain of the relatives, the foolish thing of the enemy, if you can win my ghost jade, the younger sister will give up the position of the owner and why not? "The red woman said with a smile."

The words are gentle, but the meaning between the lines is a must for the great elders.

Lin Xuan heard a glimpse of the eyes here. Isn’t this woman actually an ordinary late monk in the condensate... Well, it’s a bit interesting.

The two each made a swearing oath to their own demons, and then turned into two different colors of light, spurred into the sky, here after a clan ancestral hall, and a large number of low-level disciples, if it is here It is inevitable that it will be innocent. For the ancestors, it is also disrespectful.

Although the immortals are widowed, but for those who inherit the family, few people dare to bully the ancestors.