Chapter 2219

At this time, the debate in the bronze hall also reached the point of white heat.

Ximen Hongjie represents the anti saints and denounces the pro saints: "now the old man's health is getting worse and worse. If the family continues to split, the family foundation accumulated over thousands of years will be destroyed!

So we, the Ximen family, have to have a new backbone to start the job.

Do you really think that this position can be handed over to Ximen Kuo, this kind of rubbish? "

Ximen Hongjie finally tore his face completely. Even with Ximen's intelligence quotient, he could hear it clearly.

He immediately jumped up from his chair, pointed to Ximen Hongjie's nose and said, "don't think you are my cousin, you can look down on me.

My successor's position, nobody wants to move! "

But what Simon didn't know was that the eyes of those Pro saints behind him were wandering.

Obviously, many of them have been influenced by Ximen Hongjie's words and have produced some kind of careful thinking.

At the same time, Shangguan WangXuan also stood up and said coldly: "on behalf of Shangguan family, I fully support Ximen Hongjie to become the new successor and act as the master of Ximen family!"

Shangguan WangXuan's statement made the pro Saint faction confused.

Under the situation that Nangong family betrayed the ancient clan alliance, the Yuwen family destroyed the family, and the Huangfu family gradually divorced, the Shangguan family was undoubtedly the most loyal ally of the Ximen family.

In this case, the Shangguan family firmly supported the anti saints.

As a result, their pro - saints do not seem to have much to fight against.

"You must have your own ideas in mind after all this debate.

It's better to vote on a show of hands. "

Simon Hongjie glanced at the pro saints and couldn't help but feel proud.

"It's nice to have a staff officer around."

Ximen Hongjie thought happily.

What he said and did was of course taught by Shangguan WangXuan.

Looking at the shaking look of the pro saints, Ximen Hongjie seemed to see that he was sitting on the throne of the house master!

He couldn't help but cry out: "those who agree with Ximen Hongjie to take over the Ximen family, please raise your hand!"

"Shua Shua"

those anti saints behind him, without accident, raised their hands in unison.

Strangely enough, some of the pro saints raised their hands one after another.

"You

Looking at the traitors, Simon suddenly turned pale.

Seeing that the situation is very good and more and more people agree, Ximen Hongjie can't help but smile happily.

However, at this time, an old voice came from outside the hall.

"What makes you laugh so happily?"

All of a sudden, the people in the hall were stunned, and their sight was attracted by a figure standing at the gate of the hall.

As thin as bamboo, as if a breeze could blow him down.

The face of the first recovery of serious illness, with full haggard, from time to time also bowed his head cough.

Can be such a weak figure, but the whole body exudes inexplicable prestige, and let all present face color big change!

"See my grandfather."

In the main hall, everyone knelt down and cried out respectfully.

Of course, Ximen Qingcang is the only one who can get such treatment.

Ximen Qingcang leaning on crutches, step by step into the hall.

At the same time, Ke Hua and others also followed up in the hall.

But let everyone incomparably surprised is that the crowd unexpectedly appeared Night Hong's figure.

Where Ximen Qingcang passed, everyone lowered his head in fear.

Especially those who just raised their hands were shaking like chaff.