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Chapter 853

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

A series of crisp sounds sounded, and Huang Hao was kicking down one by one. These people flew out in amid the shrill screams.

Huang Hao still didn't use all his strength. If he used all his strength, these people would die directly. However, since these people were so unresponsive and used killing moves when they had disagreements, Huang Zang would not be too lightly. With one kick, they were hurting their meridians one by one, and they would not recover in a short time.

However, this time, Huang Hao did not kick them out. At this moment, the people all got up from the ground with difficulty and looked at Huang Hao in fear.

Some people are like this, and they will only pay attention to you if they are beaten and hurt. Just like these people, when they first saw Huang Hao in the God Transformation Stage, they were humiliated and said "get out" and said "get out". Now they were kicked away by Huang Hao, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Looking at the silent appearance of these people, Huang Hao suddenly felt bored.

"Go and tell the people inside, and say that the newly appointed chief tribute has arrived and let them come and greet them immediately!"

While speaking, Huang Hao slapped the Qiankun bag with a calm expression, took out a chair from it, and sat down in the direction inside the palace, crossed his legs.

"The new chief entourage?" The few people froze when they heard Huang Hao's words and looked at Huang Hao in surprise.

"No, you said you were not!" The black mole cried out in dissatisfaction, but a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"Have I said I wasn't it?" Huang Hao naturally immediately caught the coldness in the middle-aged man's eyes. Obviously, this person was holding a grudge against him. However, how could Huang Hao care about the grudge of an ant? If this person dared to instigate him again, he would have to stretch out a finger and crush it to death.

As Huang Hao's cultivation level continues to grow, he has clearly understood one truth: for the weak, the strong can indeed do whatever they want.

"You're talking nonsense. I just asked you if you are the illegitimate son of the head of Tianyi Sect..." The black-moe middle-aged man shouted loudly, but before he could finish calling, the big hand that had been forming true energy slapped him hard on his face, knocking him away dozens of meters, hitting him on the wall before falling down.

"I dare to talk nonsense again, the next time is not just a matter of swollen face." Huang Hao looked coldly at the middle-aged man whose face was swollen like a dough I had just been born, and said coldly: "Why don't you go and let the people inside come out to greet me?"

The middle-aged man covered his face and did not dare to instigate Huang Hao any more. He immediately limped towards the inner hall.

His companions also had to get up and run into it, but were directly pressed by a momentum and could not move.

"Who will introduce your master?" Huang Hao looked at the pale-faced cultivators and said lightly.

...

In the inner hall of the worship hall, a meeting is taking place at this moment. This is an oval table, similar to the conference table on the earth. The only difference is that this palm table is carved from a precious wood full of spiritual energy. Sitting next to the table, smelling the unique fragrance of the precious wood, I suddenly feel a refreshing feeling.

At this moment, a thin and dry old man was sitting on the main seat of the round table. If you look closely at the old man, you will inevitably feel a sense of creepy. Because the old man looked too thin, as if a bone was covered with a layer of wrinkled human skin, and there was no flesh and blood inside. From a distance, the old man looked like a bone frame wrapped in human skin.

This person is the strongest person in this worship hall, the man who has the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection.

At this moment, the face of the man on the dry bone was extremely gloomy, and the eyes that seemed a little hole emitted a faint cold light. Few people here dared to look at each other with the man on the dozen out-of-body stage practitioners.

"I didn't expect that Master Le would die a young boy as our chief. Do you have any opinions?" He heard the man on the dry bone speak, and his voice was like his honorary title. It was like two bones rubbing against each other. It sounded creepy. If it were a big night, people would definitely think they were a ghost.

When he heard Master Du Gu's words, someone shouted in dissatisfaction: "Master, I, Geng Gui, was the first to be the one who was not convinced about this matter. I heard that guy seemed to be in the early stage of the transformation of God, and he was obviously a relationship owner. Master Le didn't know which sutra was wrong, so he actually sent such a young boy to command us."

"Geng Gui, be careful! How can we talk about the title of the leader of the Le? "When Geng Gui, who is rough-looking, speak disdainfully, someone immediately reminded him: "Le Sect Le is wise. According to what I say, our chief must have some unusual means, otherwise how would Master Le let him be our chief worship?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged scholar with a heroic face, wearing a white dress and holding a feather fan in his hand, looking like he was dressed in a scholar.

"Hmph, Xiaoyaosheng, you are a coward. You and your master have always had differences. We all know that it is natural to take advantage of the situation. But don't think that the chief who comes to kneel down can overwhelm us. Let me tell you, even if the chief worshiper comes, in our worship hall, Master Hanjian still has the final say!" Geng Gui said with disdain.

When Xiaoyaosheng heard this, he said calmly: "I'm just talking about the matter. How can I do something to put the blame? As for who has the final say in the sacrificial hall after the chief comes, I'm afraid it's not your turn to decide."

"Yes, Geng Gui, this appointment is the matter of Tianyi Sect. The chief was appointed by the head of Le. It was approved by the Tianyi Sect Elder Hall. We are just offerings. Don't turn your back and forget your identity!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged beauty, dressed in a red dress, graceful body, full of charming eyebrows and eyes, and she had the smell of a milf.

"Hmph, Wuyi, what are you? How dare you teach me a lesson?" Geng Gui slapped the table and angrily shouted.

However, when he heard Geng Gui's words, Xiaoyaosheng waved his feather fan, and a cold feeling suddenly appeared on his expression: "Geng Gui, how dare you scold my wife, do you want to fight with my husband and wife?"

Seeing the anger on Xiaoyaosheng's face, Geng Gui was also worth it: "Okay, let me learn about the combination of two swords today!"

Seeing that the two sides were in a tense situation, the other worshippers sitting at the round table were hanging their heads, as if they had not seen the performance of these people.

"Hmph! Sit down!" At this moment, a cold snorkeling sounded. As the cold snorted sound rang, everyone felt that the temperature in the entire parliamentary hall had suddenly dropped a lot, and a layer of thin ice even formed on the round table.

Seeing this, Geng Geng immediately sank his head and sat down with anger on his face, but said, "Master, I feel it's not worth it for you."

On the other hand, Xiaoyaosheng and Wuyi also looked at each other, and then sat down expressionlessly, but a look of unwillingness appeared in their eyes.

Because of his strength, Master Kuang Gu has been controlling the affairs of the big and small of the worship hall for a long time. Even though many people are dissatisfied because of their unfair reputation, due to their strength, even if everyone is dissatisfied, they dare not openly confront him. There was once a worshipper who was arrogant, but he was not convinced of Master Kuang Gu's rule and sang opposite Master Kuang Gu everywhere. Later, I don't know what happened, but he never came back after going out. Although everyone was alone, he was not back.

Everyone knows that it should be the black hand of the Kuang Gu, but there is no evidence, so there is no way to do anything about the Kuang Gu Gu Gu Gu. At this point, the Kuang Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu has no authority in the worship hall for a while. Even though his domineering behavior has made many people dissatisfied, there is a role model in the late stage of out-of-body stage, and everyone has to let it go. After all, no one wants to make the mistake of the late stage of out-of-body stage. Even Xiaoyaosheng and Wuyi, who have always been upright, dare not turn to offend the Kuang Gu Gu Gu.

"Okay, since that guy was appointed by Tianyi Sect, we naturally have to admit it." Master Kujian glanced at the people next to the round table coldly, but his tone suddenly became cold: "But, if this person does not have enough strength to convince us, then we should not take him seriously, what was the previous worship hall and what will happen in the future."

Although Master Kugu's words acknowledged Huang Hao's status as chief entourage, they also secretly told everyone that if Huang Hao's strength is not good, then it would be a foregone conclusion to be undermined.

Everyone was silent. Except for some of the best friends of the Dust Bone, the rest of them were silently lowering their heads, as if they were thinking about something, which made the atmosphere feel awkward in an instant.

Seeing everyone's performance, the man on the dry bone frowned suddenly: "Everyone, don't you agree with my words?"

When everyone heard the murderous words of Master Kujian, they were shocked and nodded quickly.

With the surrender of everyone, a look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on the face of the dry bones. He didn't need these people to be convinced by him. He believed that it was actually very simple to control a force. As long as everyone was afraid of him, he could completely control everything in the force. After a while, after the chief worship arrived, he would also use some means to make this person afraid of him, and then firmly control the person.

"Hmph, no matter what, the worship hall is my world, and no one can take it away!" Master Du Jian thought silently.
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