Chapter 2219 Meet the Ancestors

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At this time, the debate in the bronze hall also heated up.

Ximen Hongjie represents the anti-Saint faction, and angrily reprimands the pro-Saint faction: "Now the old man's health is getting worse and worse, if the family continues to split, the family foundation accumulated over the thousands of years will be destroyed in one fell swoop!

Therefore, our Ximen family must have a new backbone to provoke the lead.

Do you really think that this position can be handed over to a waste like Ximen Qing? "

Ximen Hongjie finally tore his face completely. Even with Ximen Qun's IQ, he could hear these straightforward words clearly.

He immediately jumped up from his chair in anger, pointed at Ximen Hongjie's nose and scolded: "Don't think you can look down on me because you are my cousin.

No one can move my heir position! "

But what Ximen Qing didn't know was that the eyes of those pro-Saint sect behind him were wandering for a while.

Obviously, many of them have been influenced by Ximen Hongjie's words, giving birth to some kind of careful thinking.

At the same time, Shangguan Wangxuan also stood up and said coldly: "On behalf of the Shangguan family, I fully support Ximen Hongjie to become the new successor, and represent the position of Ximen Patriarch!"

Shangguan Wangxuan's statement made the people of the pro-Saint faction even more confused.

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

In this case, the Shangguan family firmly supported the anti-Saint faction.

In this way, their pro-Saint faction seems to have no bargaining chip to continue to resist.

"Everyone has been arguing for so long, and they must have their own ideas in their hearts.

Why don't you just show your hands and vote. "

Ximen Hongjie glanced at the people of the pro-Saint sect, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help evoking a smug look.

"It's nice to have a staff officer by your side."

Ximen Hongjie thought happily.

Everything he said and did, of course, was taught to him by Shangguan Wangxuan.

Looking at the shaky expressions of the pro-Saint sect, Ximen Hongjie seemed to have seen the scene where he sat on the throne of the Patriarch!

He couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Those who agree with my Ximen Hongjie taking over the Ximen family, please raise your hand!"

"Shhhh-"

The foreign anti-Saint sects behind him raised their hands in unison, no surprise.

Strangely, some people in the pro-Saint faction raised their hands one after another.

"you!"

Ximen Qing looked at the traitors, his face suddenly pale.

Seeing that the situation was getting better and more and more people agreed, Ximen Hongjie couldn't help but let out an incomparably happy smile.

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

"What makes you laugh so happily?"

The people in the hall were suddenly stunned, and their eyes were attracted by a figure standing at the door of the hall.

His thin, bamboo-like body seemed like a breeze could blow him down.

His face, which had just recovered from a serious illness, was full of haggard, and from time to time he lowered his head and coughed.

But it is such a weak figure, but exudes an inexplicable power, and makes everyone present change greatly!

"Meet the ancestors."

Inside the hall, everyone fell to their knees and shouted respectfully.

Of course, only Ximen Qingcang can get such treatment.

Ximen Qingcang leaned on crutches and walked into the hall step by step.

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

But what surprised everyone was that Ye Hong appeared in the crowd.

Wherever Ximen Qingcang passed, everyone bowed their heads in fear.

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