Chapter 265: The Biggest Fist

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man in white was completely stunned. Even Zong Ling, the old priest behind Zong Shou, opened his mouth in the same surprise. 1. I inherit the position of Qiantian Demon King today, so why should I, Zong Shou, be the patriarch of this Laoshizi Tianhu?

A closer look at its meaning is chilling. For a long time, in the minds of almost everyone, the Lord of Qiantian Mountain City is naturally linked with the head of the Tianhu Sect. One is two, two is one and one.

However, according to Zong Shou's intention, it seemed that he wanted to separate the two.

If you think about it again, it doesn't make sense.

Zong Weiran started from scratch, and there are hundreds of thousands of confidantes inside and outside the city, but in fact, they have nothing to do with Tianhu Zong.

The patriarch of the Zong clan, Zong Weiran, only forcibly snatched it after several years of establishing the foundation of Qiantian Mountain City.

Now the son of the family, the father dies and the son succeeds, inheriting the city lord. Don't be the patriarch anymore, why do you insist on being a direct descendant of the clan? If you don't want it, it's not enough, and then you have a deeper understanding, Zong Shou's move is simply vicious and vicious. In terms of righteousness, the relationship between the two is completely obliquely split!

Only Zong Weiran and Zong Shou's descendants can inherit the city lord in the future. And those who can become the head of the Tianhu clan may not be able to become the Qiantian demon king.

But since the army of this city and country is in hand, within the Zong clan, who can still sit firmly as the patriarch? Who is worthy to fight with Zong Shou? There is no longer any connection with Zong's so-called direct descendants.

Not only did the other party's words slam back, but also solved all future troubles in one fell swoop.

Over there, Zong Lan was also blinking. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the son's words had a deep aftertaste, and he also pretended to be suspicious: "Yes, the son of our family is only the city lord who inherits today. Who cares about the head of the Tianhu clan? Uncle Zong, do you care about you?"

Hu Qianqiu and Qiu Wei were also half-smiling, with relaxed expressions. Chai Yuan's eyes even showed some admiration.

With four or two moves, the matter of fame and status was finalized with ease. The method of his own family is indeed surprising and surprising.

The middle-aged man in white had obviously realized the mystery, his body was shaking like chaff, his face was ashen, and his yin was as dark as water. After a long while, he smiled instead of anger: "Okay! Okay! Okay! Such a good Zong Weiran, he really gave birth to a good son. Now that he is the son, don't pay attention to the 800,000 people of my Tianhu clan. In the future, if the son has Don't blame my Zong clan for not doing anything. As long as old Zongzheng is still alive, you Zong Shou will not be able to inherit the position of patriarch! Your lineage is really the evil of my Zong clan. The bloodlines let you be the patriarchs, you should be grateful to Dade. To be so ignorant of good and evil, a sect guard was originally planning to ignore this matter and no longer care about these people. As long as the other party is soft, say a few good words and let the other party step down. Already If you take advantage of it, why not be generous.

Hearing the words at this moment, I felt a suffocation in my chest. I don't know where the hostility sprang up, and suddenly rushed straight into my heart. The raging rage almost tore his mind apart.

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and sneered. He has never been so annoyed since entering Tianshan City.

Even if he was on the altar of offering sacrifices to heaven just now and was surrounded by heavy siege, he could still take it calmly. The self-confidence situation is under his control.

But this so-called 'Zong Bo' was the only one who really angered him completely!

"Blood descendant? Is it evil? You old man, you really want to be endless. The 800,000 children of the Tianhu Sect, hey!"

"Old man, scolding out makes Zongzheng's face even more ugly." Zong Shou let out a half-smile again, and suddenly the Nine Qun Swords swiped again, opening the wound on the wrist veins that had already become insane, and said in a flat tone: "Today, I, Zong Shou, swear here! I ask the heavens to bear witness, so far Afterwards, my Zongshou broke away from the Tianhu Zong Clan and established a clan of our own, taking Qiantian as the hall name, which is the Qiantian Zong Clan! There are many Zongshou, and I swear that within my clan, there will be no distinction between descendants and concubines. Lift. There is no difference in blood, I can only ask. I want my clansmen to have something to rely on when they are old, and support for their young, without worrying about food and clothing. punish me"

When Zong Shou mentioned the four characters of self-built family, all the people on and off the altar of worship changed their expressions.

And when it comes to "Qian Tianzong's family, there is no distinction between descendants and concubines, only the only ones." There is no difference in blood, I can only ask these words. That Zongzheng seemed to have thought of something, his graceful and handsome face suddenly twitched to a terrifying level!

For a while, there was silence. Everyone held their breath and their hearts were tumbling, digesting Zong Shou's deafening words.

Zong Yuan didn't speak, and turned sideways towards Zong Shou, half kneeling on the ground: "Chen Zongyuan, I would like to join the clan of the king!"

Zong Lan was also woken up by Zong Yuan's actions, and then laughed ferociously: "Your Majesty is doing a great job this time! I like to set up a separate clan! Anyway, the Tianhu Zong clan is boring today. Why should we sit next to you?" It’s a branch, you want to be suppressed? Qiantianzong family, good name! Count me in Zonglan! As for the black fox cavalry, you don’t need to worry, you’ve already had enough of their birds!”

That Zong Ling's eyes flickered, looking up at the sky, and then the old face was full of emotion: "I remember decades ago, I always saw these people who were in the direct lineage were not pleasing to the eye, so why should reincarnation be better? Overwhelming us, arrogance? Why are we not allowed to practice the spiritual methods and secret martial arts left by our ancestors? Even now, the air and water chestnuts have been smoothed, and it is also uncomfortable. The son has created his own family I, Zong Ling, can't help but lend a helping hand!"

Also flicking the sleeves of his robe, he half-kneeled down: "Under my Zongling, there are forty-six members in my family. I would like to enter the Qiantian Zong family tree!"

After the three of them, under the altar of heaven, it was like a domino falling down. Almost all the sidelines of the Zong family worshiped him one after another. The voices came one after another, one after another.

From the generals at the level of capital commander and commander, down to the middle-level generals at the battalion general and lieutenant level. Nearly a thousand people, almost without exception, were flushed with excitement.

Not only the descendants of the offshoots, but even some of the true descendants of the Zong Clan also bowed down with a strange light in their eyes and an extremely calm expression.

Hu Qianqiu looked at this scene dumbfounded, and saw that Zongzheng's face had been completely distorted. Can't help but smile, without hesitation, decided to add insult to injury, continue to sprinkle salt on this Zongzheng's wound, and put a knife in his heart! The voice was yin and yang and praised strangely: "No one is willing to stay. The son's move is really wonderful! Lao Chai, after today, how many people will be left in the 800,000 people of the Tianhu clan?" people?"

Chai Yuan couldn't help turning his head and glaring at him, knowing that Hu Qianqiu just had a temper that would be unreasonable.

But for that Zongzheng, he really has nothing to worry about. Zong Shou's move is indeed a drastic move. Without his clansmen and wings, Mr. Zong, even with the cultivation of a spiritual master in the Sun Returning Realm, is still a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, and a goshawk that has lost its fur.

He also smiled, took over the topic and said: "Who knows? There are more than 30,000 descendants of Tianhu's direct lineage. But maybe, he will be left alone. It's a pity that the big clan in the east, the royal family of the Fox clan, Withered away one by one"

Hu Qianqiu laughed out loud, and patted Chai Yuan on the shoulder fiercely, saying that his words really fit his wishes, and his judgment on the situation coincided with his.

That Zongzheng was almost at a loss, looking at the scene in front of him with a dazed expression. A series of shocks made his mind almost completely lost. There is no domineering attitude from before.

After a long time, with a ferocious face, he stepped forward suddenly, speaking incoherently, shaking his head nervously: "You can't do this! You are trying to destroy my Tianhu clan! Who gave you the right to create another clan? Do not admit one by one"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zong Lanhu Qianqiu and Chai Yuan were vigilantly pressing their weapons, their eyes keen on killing intent.

Previously, it was a matter within the clan, and it was not easy for them to intervene. But now that Zongshou has formed another clan, he can naturally treat him with hostility!

"Why does this seat need you to admit it? Just because I am the demon king of Qiantian Mountain and the leader of the fox tribe!"

Zong Shou faced the rising sun and shook his head. At this moment, his heart is a little calm, and the impulse has receded.

Although I felt a little weird, I did it after I did it, and I have nothing to regret.

Adoption is actually walking forward, pacing under the Temple of Heaven.

"I remember that before Zong Shi died, he once said that in this troubled world, the strong are respected, and the fist is the biggest! Although it is a bit annoying, it is also very reasonable. You say that I am innocent of Zong Ming Zonghao unjustly killed.

Slaughtering those thousands of direct descendants is cruel and easy to kill, tyrannical and inhumane. I don't bother to refute you, I just want to say one thing today, I, Zong Shou, are cruel and easy to kill, what can you do if you are cruel and unkind? If I want to kill those thousands of people, what reason do I need? "

When the words fell, Zong Shou's figure suddenly paused, and he was standing beside Zong He, and smiled softly: "A cripple with a dual-vein body dares to rely on his father's power to act so arrogantly!" Sure enough, I can only be proud for a while. It’s just a pity that my Tianhu clan, nearly a thousand elite children, really don’t deserve to die! This evil breed, a good death, a good death. You said these words just now?”

Zong closed his eyes and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to explain. But Zong Shou didn't bother to listen, so he directly slashed out with his sword!

The sword light flashed, and Zonghe's head was thrown high! The blood is like a fountain, spurting several feet high.

When the blood splashed all over the sky, the elders of more than ten clans here did not even dare to dodge, allowing the blood to splash all over their bodies.

I just feel that the bottom of my heart is cold, Zong Shou's undisguised killing intent is directly invading their hearts at this moment, chilling to the bone.

"Look, in Qiantian City, I have the biggest fist now. What I say is the truth, the law of the king, and the decree of heaven! I don't know how my father treated you before. But my ancestor is not the king. So Wait, don't be shameless."

He took a few steps forward again, but this time, Zong Shou was standing in front of Zong Rui. (to be continued)! .