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Chapter 745: Ancestor of the Young Family(2/2)

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The Lin family was all angry.

This is simply a reversal of black and white, creating something out of nothing.

"If you really want to investigate, you shouldn't be investigated. Elder Zhen Tianxiang of the Wanxiang Sect is here, why do you need to intervene?" The saint who had been silent suddenly spoke.

People immediately looked at Zhen Tianxiang.

Nangong Qingcheng had already taken the move, and Zhen Tianxiang also put away the magic weapon, but his face was heavy and his eyes were angry.

"When you participate in the battle of the Son of God, you all know that you do not consider life and death in the game, only look at victory or defeat! If you make enemies because of who killed whom in the battle of the Son of God, and intend to take revenge, in the eyes of my Wanxiang Sect, it is absolutely not allowed. At least outside this Nine Soul Palace, you must not kill me, otherwise, you will be provoking my Wanxiang Sect!"

Zhen Tianxiang roared lowly, took off the token on his waist, and shattered it directly.

The shattered powder flew towards the sky and arranged it into three huge golden characters above the sky.

Vientiane Gate!

In an instant.

All the powerful people present changed their brilliance.

Zhen Tianxiang asked the general for help!

Moreover, he sought help as the five elders.

Once the Vientiane Gate gets the news, a large number of masters will be sent over.

Zhen Tianxiang is a smart person. He knows that he can no longer suppress the situation and the heroes present, but the strong men of the Vientiane Sect can do it!

When the Wanxiang Gate arrives, who dares not bow his head?

For a moment, the faces of the hidden clan members were all ugly.

"What a bastard, why don't this stinky Wanxiang Sect die yet!"

Yan Yan in the crowd cursed secretly.

Yue Rongshu was very happy.

Shaobusi's eyebrows were constantly moving, as if he was thinking about something.

After all, he is not Nangong Qingcheng. Without these young people as impulsive, he would not force Zhen Tianxiang. After all, what he represents is the entire young family.

"Nangong, what should I do now?" Hu Cangliao asked in a low voice.

"What we do is not our business. The patriarchs of these families have come. Even if they can really take Lin Zhengtian, do you think we can get the benefits?" Nangong Qingcheng clenched his teeth and said unwillingly: "Damn it, I've made wedding dresses for these people!"

Hu Cangliao did not say anything, his eyes flashed.

Just as everyone was helpless with Zhen Tianxiang, a voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

"Oh? When did the people of Wanxiang Gate become so domineering? A murderer who doesn't understand the rules and ruthlessness, you Wanxiang Gate has tried your best to protect him. Why? Has Wanxiang Gate reached such a lawless state?"

As soon as these words fell, there was an uproar in all directions.

Who dares to question the Wanxiang Gate?

The soulmen hurriedly looked back and saw that the crowd split, but saw a luxurious chariot behind the crowd, and the sound was coming from the chariot.

Shao Busi was overjoyed, so he hurried over and bowed: "Old ancestor... Please be fair for my Shao family Longzi Liuyu!"

In an instant, there was silence around him.

People stared at Shaobusi's actions blankly and felt that their brains were about to go down.

Shaobusi actually saluted to the chariot and called him the ancestor?

There is no doubt that the person inside can only be one kind of identity, that is...
Chapter completed!
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