Yu Bikong said a word lightly, but the means of exhibition can be called turning hands into clouds and covering hands into rain.
For a moment, everyone was speechless.
But at this time, Yu Xuelin, the ancestor of Yu family, snorted coldly: "it's nonsense. You are the head of a noble family, but you protect an enemy who killed my Yu family at this time. How can you convince the public?"
"What my grandfather said is very true."
Those big people were in high spirits and took the opportunity to say, "if this matter is over, we will all be dissatisfied!"
"Not satisfied?"
Yu Bikong glanced at the crowd and gently spit out two words, "hold it!"
Everyone's old faces collapsed and became angry.
Yu Bi air looked pale. "Now I am the Lord of Yu, and I has the final say in all clan matters."
"Presumptuous!"
Yu Xuelin must be angry. How can he not hear that Yu Bikong is beating him?
"Blue sky, do you really want to go your own way?"
He took a deep breath and looked gloomy.
At this moment, the atmosphere was suddenly tight and extremely depressed.
Yu Yunhe couldn't help worrying.
In the face of the criticism of so many clan dignitaries, it can be imagined how much pressure my father bears!
At this moment, Yu Bikong frowned and said in a deep voice, "clan uncle, do you want to question my ability as a clan leader?"
"Good, good, good!"
Yu Xuelin was so angry that he looked iron green. "Everyone, you have seen how stupid Bikong's move is. I suggest depriving him of his position as patriarch."
The whole audience was surprised at this remark.
The eyes of a group of Yu's dignitaries flickered, including surprise, excitement and schadenfreude.
Even Lintian didn't expect that the old man was so cruel.
But Yu Bikong looked indifferent: "want to abolish my patriarchal position? Simply, as long as more than half of the thirteen clan uncles and uncles agree, I Yu Bikong immediately quit my patriarchal position."
"Blue sky, that's what you said."
Yu Xuelin suddenly showed a mysterious smile.
Yu Bikong was motionless, and his heart trembled suddenly, with a bad premonition. Could it be that the old man had failed to plan for it?
Sure enough, Yu Xuelin's voice was like thunder at the next moment: "you have seen the performance before the blue sky. Now, please make a statement!"
In a word, the whole audience was surprised. As long as you are not stupid, you can realize that Yu Xuelin obviously had a plan!
The big people present looked different and were thinking quickly in their hearts.
It happened so suddenly that no one expected that Yu Xuelin would take the opportunity to seize the position of clan leader Yu Bikong when it was originally just a matter for outsiders.
It's amazing. It's going to change!
"Blue sky, you let us down. I agree with Xuelin's suggestion."
A divine rainbow emerged out of thin air and turned into a pudgy old man.
"I agree."
"I agree."
... followed by one figure after another, all of whom are some hidden ancestors of the Yu clan.
For a time, the atmosphere in the field became more and more depressed, and the air solidified.
Yu Yunhe's face changed greatly, his hands and feet were cold, and he shouted in his heart, "this is a conspiracy prepared long ago! Conspiracy!"
Lintian looked on coldly and sighed with emotion that the scenes in front of him were changing.
And I just happened to act as an introduction inadvertently.
"I agree."
When the seventh ancestor of Yu appeared and agreed, the atmosphere in the field erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time.
Someone could not restrain his inner joy and laughed: "ha ha, Yu Bikong, you are finished. From now on, you are no longer the patriarch!"
According to the rules, as long as more than half of the 13 elders of the clan agree, Yu Bikong will lose his position as clan head.
And now, this has happened!
There was agitation in the field. A group of Yu's dignitaries looked different. Some were unbelievable, some were overjoyed, and some were gloating.
"Yu Bikong lost his position as clan leader for the sake of an insignificant outsider. Alas, why do you... Bother?"
Someone sneered.
Even Yu Yunzheng and other young people have the feeling of dreaming at the moment, so they won the position of a patriarch?
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!
"This is a conspiracy!"
Yuyun River roared with anger.
Yu Bikong patted him on the shoulder and said, "whenever there is calm in major events, Yunhe, the current situation is uncertain, don't be flustered."
"Father..."
Yu Yunhe's eyes are red.
He felt that all this was caused by him, which made him feel guilty.
"Blue sky, what else can you say now?"
Yu Xuelin looked majestic, with a touch of pride between his eyebrows. This invisible battle has ended at this moment.
Yu Xuelin was the final winner.
Yu Bikong sighed: "I just didn't expect that you should also be involved in such dirty things. It seems that you can't accommodate my son to fight for the position of young clan leader, and obviously you don't want me to be the clan leader."
Near him, Yu Biyuan and others were anxious. They were Yu Bikong's most effective helpers. They were all angry when they saw that he was suddenly in great trouble.
"Hehe, it's not too late to talk about your problem later. Now, it's time to solve this outsider."
Yu Xuelin smiled and looked at Lintian in the distance.
Everyone else at the scene also looked at it with a cold look.
Now, this young man who has lost the protection of Yu Bikong, what else does he take to live?
Yu Yunzheng and others shouted: "old ancestor, kill him!"
"You dare!"
Yuyun River rushed out, his eyes red and crazy, "if you want to deal with my friend, kill me first!"
However, in the eyes of others, his actions seem very weak and ridiculous.
At present, the situation is so clear that what storms can be caused by a losing Yuyun river?
"Yun He, you can't escape the blame for what happened today. When I kill this Liao, I'll settle accounts with you and your father!"
Yu Xuelin waved his sleeve robe.
Boom!
A terrible force swept over Lintian in the distance.
Quasi imperial territory!
Lintian's black eyes coagulated, but he still looked very calm. Even, he didn't move, just looked at it quietly.
Pop!
A crisp slap in the face sounded.
Lintian stood where he was, undamaged.
But opposite him, Yu Xuelin was hit by an invisible slap. His old face was red and swollen and his hair was scattered.
He stumbled and almost fell to the ground. One can imagine how powerful this slap was!
The audience was stunned and stunned. What's the situation?
An old ancestor of the Yu family, a quasi emperor who was famous in the Yu kingdom a long time ago, was slapped in the face when he shot?
Those big people who are excited and happy and waiting to see a good play all suck the cool air and look greatly changed.
Who moved the hand?
All the other grandfathers present were awestruck and their pupils contracted.
"This..."
Anxious, Yu Yunhe, who was almost crazy, was stupid and unbelievable.
Only Yu Bikong was calm. He seemed to have expected it, but there were still strange fluctuations in his eyes.
"Which bastard dares to attack me?"
Yu Xuelin was furious. In full view of the public, he was slapped. If it was spread out, he would have to be killed.
Pop!
Before the voice fell, Yu Xuelin was slapped again, his mouth and nose gushed blood, and several teeth peeled off, making a dull hum of eating pain.
This time, the audience was not shocked, but thrilled!
It's frightening to slap a prospective emperor in the face so imperceptibly.
"Who is it?"
Yu Xuelin is furious and going crazy. His old face has become a red and swollen pig's head, not to mention how miserable it is.
Shua Shua!
All the other ancestors in the audience took action and stood in front of Yu Xuelin, wondering.
This is the territory of the Yu family, their emperor family. They have lived here for generations, but such a terrible thing happened at this time, which made them a little hairy.
As for the others present, they were completely dumbfounded and shocked there, creepy.
"It's disgraceful and unseemly!"
In the silence, a deep and strong voice sounded, like thunder, shaking many people with Venus in front of them and coughing up blood quickly.
And this voice fell into the ears of those ancestors, and it was as if it had been subjected to the most terrible suppression in the world.
It was too late to struggle, and a terrible force enveloped the whole body, making the seven ancestors, including Yu Xuelin, kneel down together.
There was silence.
Everyone opened their eyes and stayed there.
At this time, there were ripples in the void. The figure of an old Taoist robe appeared out of thin air. His hair was dark and his eyes were bright. His figure was like an illusion, giving people a sense of infinite height.
This is
Everyone breathed and felt as small as an ant in the face of the old Taoist robe.
It's as if he is the only master in heaven and earth, the supreme!
"Little friend, I didn't expect this reunion, but I let you see a joke."
As soon as the Taoist priest appeared, he looked at Lintian in the distance and smiled bitterly.
Some big people who had already guessed the identity of the Taoist robe old man were now stiff in body and stormy in mind.
Lintian smiled and said, "Sir, I didn't expect this."
The Taoist robe old man sighed lightly: "unfortunately, my family is unhappy. The younger generation of Yu family... Are becoming more and more angry..."
At this time, Yu Bikong took a deep breath, walked forward, bowed down and said solemnly: "my son Yu Bikong, meet the ancestor of Qingyang!"
The people who were in doubt at the scene were like being struck by lightning.
Father Qingyang!
So... So he came back!
No wonder he was able to slap Yu Xuelin in the face in silence. No wonder he was able to suppress and kneel a group of great figures at the level of ancestors.
Facing the ancestors of Qingyang, Yu Xuelin and their quasi emperors are just children, and they are not enough to see at all!
Poop! Poop!
Yu Xuelin and others were scared to the ground and trembled all over.
At first, they were still embarrassed and angry, but at this time, they finally realized who their opponent was. At this moment, they were terrified to the extreme.
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(on the sixth watch! Old fish, I'm tired, excited and full, but I really can't carry it. Sleep first as respect! Children's shoes that haven't voted yet can vote safely and boldly!)