Billion-Fold Return: With Your Hands in Your Pockets, There Is No Rival!

Chapter 668: Coronation! .

Lu Wanhong suddenly saw that the family members were back, and he became even more angry. He waved his sleeves and commanded: "Huang Guang, Huang An, you two, drive me to the brothel. I want to find Tao Hong to calm down!"

Unexpectedly, Huang Guang and the others looked complicated and said, "If you want to go, you can go alone, we don't have time!"

Um?

Lu Wanhong's face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "What are you doing? Again!"

"No, we are tired and need to rest!" Huang Guang and Huang An almost laughed out of anger, but they never dared to laugh, so they left quickly and went to the back mountain to rest!

All the people from the Lu family also went out one after another, leaving Lu Wanhong alone.

They were thinking the same thing as Huang Jiulong. Don't you think it's embarrassing?

The entire Lu family has been disgraced by you alone!

Lu Wanhong's angry eyes burst into flames, and he shouted urgently: "What are you doing? Don't leave! Send me to see Tao Hong!"

But no one paid attention to him anymore.

He is like a polished commander who can no longer command anyone.

Here, Huang Qishan and Zhou didn't leave.

The two old men just looked at their sons in a daze, as if they were just waking up from a dream, and their hearts were about to break!

At the same time, I feel even more embarrassed!

Son, you really make us look good! True Light Sect Yaozu!

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the other side.

In front of the Martial God Altar.

The grand coronation ceremony began.

Lin Wudi invited Su Changge to the stage, and under the witness of everyone, he personally put on the star Taoist robe on him.

In the blink of an eye, Su Changge's Taoist robe appeared on his upper body. His white clothes were as white as snow, not stained by dust. He seemed like a handsome young man walking out of a painting, with a free and easy temperament, like an immortal.

"Uh-huh!"

On the Saint Son's robe, sapphires lit up one by one, as bright and dazzling as stars.

"good!"

Xuanyuan Xiao said with great joy: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Su for being crowned the Holy Son!"

Someone started with someone else, and immediately after, the audience burst into cheers!

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Su for being crowned the Holy Son!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Su for being crowned the Holy Son!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Su for being crowned the Holy Son!"

"..."

The loud shouts erupted like a tsunami, each wave getting louder than the next.

Everyone was convinced and changed their name to senior brother.

Lin Wudi patted Su Changge's shoulder and said with a sincere smile: "Changge, the position of the Holy Son is not just an identity, it also symbolizes responsibility. You are now the Holy Son, and you have a great responsibility on your shoulders. If anything major happens to the sect in the future, you will basically be the one to resolve it in my absence. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands!" Su Changge naturally understands!

The higher the status, the greater the responsibility.

But on the other hand, greater responsibility also means greater rights.

When something needs to be resolved, Su Changge raises the corner of his mouth, basically giving himself a moment to show off.

Many disciples looked at the Holy Son on the stage and worshiped him spontaneously in their hearts.

And there are more female disciples with eyes full of peach blossoms and admiration in their hearts.

On the top of the mountain, Lu Wanhong looked at the grand scene at the Martial God Altar from a distance. He was so angry that he shouted loudly: "Apprentice, I can't stand it any longer. You should go over and beat Transparent to death! Why does he occupy your holy place?" The position of son belongs to you and is yours!”

"Ahem," Huang Jiulong was not impatient. He took a sip of tea, which tasted bitter in his mouth, and said, "Master, keep a low profile."

"I...!" Lu Wanhong became furious for a moment and shouted: "You are keeping a low profile, your mother! Look, he has already taken away your position as the Holy Son, so what are you still doing? Are you still keeping a low profile? Are you trying to keep a low profile? Not a stupid pig?"

"Shut up!" Huang Jiulong was also angry and said plausibly: "I am indifferent by nature, and I prefer to keep a low profile. The position of the Holy Son is just a false name. How can it mess with my Taoist mind?"

"You...!" Lu Wanhong couldn't breathe and passed out!

Huang Qishan and Mr. Zhou sat in the corner, saying nothing.

Huang Jiulong drank all the water in the cup and walked away!

He knew that Lu Wanhong was just incompetent and furious! If he had the guts, why didn't he do it himself?

The coronation ceremony of the Holy Son came to an end amidst joy and laughter. This grand occasion was in sharp contrast to the atmosphere of the summit.

Next, it’s time for the saint’s coronation ceremony.

Lin Wudi was very considerate to Su Changge and personally helped Ye Lingshan put on the saint's robe.

"Senior Brother Su..." Ye Lingshan was moved in her heart and turned her beautiful eyes to look at Su Changge. If it weren't for him, how could the sect master treat her so well?

And in front of the entire sect, this row of noodles is too big!

They were all brought to me by Senior Brother Su!

Gu Qingge in the audience was also very happy, with pride and pride written all over his face. When he looked at Su Changge, his eyes were filled with light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, beautiful and beautiful.

As for the entire Qingyun Peak disciples, everyone felt that they were very proud, and they all raised their chests and were extremely happy.

The coronation ceremony ended with joy and laughter.

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