Chapter 680: Just a False Name! .
The other side.
As soon as Huang Jiulong returned to Dengtian Peak, he immediately saw Lu Wanhong rushing over with long strides and asked in a deep voice: "What did Mr. Xu tell you? Is it so secret?"
"Fuck!" Huang Jiulong cursed fiercely in his heart, you are so quick, you have a lot of troubles! Mr. Xu has already told you not to let you know, but you still want to ask the truth, which is really asking for death!
He rolled his eyes and suddenly raised his head. An aura of arrogance and arrogance appeared invisibly, and he laughed loudly: "Hey! It's okay to say something confidential! Mr. Xu wants to betroth the saint to me. After all, I am so powerful. He wanted me to be deeply bound to the sect, but I refused without hesitation. Who am I? Only a daughter of the imperial clan can be worthy of me, a mere saint. Girl, you are far from being able to catch my eye!"
Lu Wanhong immediately slapped his thigh, put his hands on his hands and laughed: "It's his grandma's, no wonder, but you are right, what a bad saint, Ye Lingshan relied on her transparency to become a saint, what kind of ability does it have, I will give it to me don't want!"
However, even though he said this, Lu Wanhong still had questions in his heart, why could Xiao Zhitrans be crowned the Holy Son? What ability does he have?
He asked this question.
When Huang Jiulong heard this, he waved his sleeves and shouted to the sky: "He has no ability, but it's just because I am indifferent by nature and don't care about the false reputation! So, I gave it to him!"
Especially when he said the word "let", his tone suddenly became louder!
There is infinite indifference in his expression, as if he has the demeanor of an outsider!
Lu Wanhong murmured: "That's what I guessed."
But the next moment, he suddenly changed the topic and said: "But I don't agree. I want you to raise your profile. Do you know why I founded the sect? I want to make you a holy son! They took away what belongs to us. Okay, then let’s crown ourselves!”
Huang Jiulong was beaming with joy for a moment. In his heart, he really wanted to become the Holy Son. He took a deep breath on the spot and nodded heavily: "Since you said so, I reluctantly agree!"
Lu Wanhong immediately took him to the highest point of Dengtian Peak and shouted: "From today on, everything here belongs to us!"
After saying that, he said to a disciple of the Huang family below: "You, send a message to the other peaks and tell them that today we will hold a sect establishment ceremony at Tianfeng, and ask them to come and support the occasion...!"
The disciple's face suddenly twitched, you old and immortal thing, you really are not ashamed of yourself!
But it was hard for him to say anything, so he hurried over.
Soon, this matter spread to the nine peaks of the sect.
In fact, there is no need to spread it at all. Lu Wanhong has such a loud voice and is extremely proud. Everyone in the sect has very good perception and has heard it long ago.
But no one wanted to go.
This child of the Huang family walked around the various peaks. Amid the pointing looks of countless people, his face turned red and he left dejectedly.
But the matter is not finished yet, we still have to go to the nine peak masters.
The masters of the Nine Peaks are all in the Sutra Pavilion now.
When this Huang family member came here, before he could say anything, Bing Nu directly spat out one word: "Get out!"
"Hiss!" The young man gasped fiercely, not daring to refute, and hurried back.
If it had been in the past, he would definitely have ridden in Bing Nu's face and scolded her. But now that he knew that Huang Jiulong was just a fake, he suddenly became cautious and did not dare to say anything.
I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will be killed by the other party.
Especially when he sensed that there seemed to be a bloody atmosphere in the Sutra Pavilion, as if he had just killed someone, he was so frightened that his legs became paralyzed, and he hurriedly escaped in the teleportation array.