The one-sided scene made Wang Lao Er a little at a loss. He turned his head and looked behind him. An old monk entered into a state of meditation, neither happy nor sad. A lazy wading on the chair and continued to chat heartlessly.

Grandma Zu: "These guys are so annoying. They don't even agree to Grandma Zu's conditions."

Do something and love something: "Are you going to fight me? [Shizer]"

Grandma Zu: "I don't know the specific situation very clearly. Let's not talk about it for now, let's deal with something."

She still ignored her, but opened the private chat interface of the Thunder and Lightning Dharma King: "I saw your circle of friends, young man, I did a good job."

The Thunder and Lightning Dharma King replied in seconds: "Oh, a small matter, why did you see it just by chance? It's not worth mentioning or not worth mentioning."

Grandma Zu: "Please ask you something."

The King of Thunder and Lightning: "Just open your mouth."

Grandma: "I have given my grandson to you. I will train him hard. Don't let him do the trivial matters such as sesame and mung beans. Arrange the dangerous kind for him. Anyway, he will not die for a while and have the ability to recover. Just think that I owe you Baoze a favor. After the symposium, I will live in Lianghua Temple for a while."

The King of Thunder and Lightning: "Have he made you angry?"

Grandma Zu didn't answer positively and said in a daze: "This group of guys is still as difficult as ever."

The King of Thunder and Lightning: "Cruel them hard."

Grandma Zu: "Well, with your words, I can feel at ease to kill someone."

The King of Thunder and Lightning: "!!!"

Please, I just talk quickly for a while, can I withdraw? Senior, please don’t do anything randomly.

Grandma Zu turned off her cell phone and stuffed it into her small pocket of hot pants. Her eyes were cold and she swept through everyone in the audience.

The Lianghua Temple at present cannot be said to have gathered the top combat power in the blood-born world, but it definitely brought together a group of people at the peak of power. But none of the heads of the seven major families came.

Those young and young people who are young are as slick as ever in their work. They will never be suspected of it until they are completely distinguished between enemies and friends. Even if there is a slight possibility, they must be eliminated.

So the second and third leaders of the family were sent to attend the symposium, not only did they damage Baoze and Buddha's head's face, but they also took themselves out of the incident.

"What's the reason?" Grandma Zu's voice was cold and her face was expressionless.

"Let's talk about it aside in advance. Our seven major families and the heads of the major sects have a debt to calculate with you." A middle-aged man with a sabre on his back stood up, bearded, triangular eyes, and rough face.

"Who are you?" Grandma Zu said lightly.

"Zhao Bingliang, Zhao family."

"Who is Zhao Youxin?"

"Uncle." Zhao Bingliang said: "When Li Wuxiang secretly hid the treasure of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, killing many of us, and all the tribesmen here died at his hands. Do you have to calculate this debt?"

"What's the point of death?" Grandma Zu frowned.

"The father's debts and sons pay," Wu Qilin said in a hatred: "My cousin was killed by Li Wuxiang back then."

"Oh, I remembered that at the Taoist Conference that year, you and your cousin were beaten by Li Wuxiang on the ring and called him dad."

Wu Qilin snorted coldly, not taking on the topic, and said loudly: "Originally, Li Wuxiang was dead, but his son is still there. Everyone wants to know what he brought out of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods back then. One code is one code, and the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods has not yet been born. Do you want us to let the descendants of the Li family go? Should we take out the treasure first?"

Grandma Zu said angrily: "I don't know what baby."

Wu Qilin sneered: "You said you didn't know the location of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, but now? As soon as Li Wuxiang died, you will be self-proclaimed. If you say that everyone was still skeptical at the beginning, then you are sure now. You know where the baby is."

Grandma Zu said unhappy: "No baby, get out after signing the contract."

"Wuliang Tianzun, today the two temples are full of heroes, I'm afraid you have the final say." In the seat, an old man wearing a lotus crown spoke.

"Amitabha." The Buddha chanted the Buddha's name and said in a deep voice: "After speaking the treasure, I only hear it but never see it. Why do you donors be attached to it?"

Zhao Bingliang shouted: "Buddha Head, you don't know anything. Just a few days ago, Chen Meng, the third son of the Shen family, took action to test the descendants of the Li family and killed him." He paused, looked around everyone, and said loudly: "Unexpectedly, the descendants of the Li family were resurrected on the next day. I'm afraid that even the head of the Buddha, you may not be able to do this technique of resurrection."

"Yes, this matter is absolutely true." The representative of the Shen family also stood up. Chen Kuo is the direct descendant of the Shen family and the younger brother of the head of the family Chen Gong. "My nephew is still hiding in the United States and dare not come back. He said in person that the descendants of the Li family are dead. As we all know, the front line of life and death will stimulate potential and awaken the bloodline. But if they die thoroughly, there is no possibility of resurrection. Even more strange things, on the way to the meeting, I received information. The day before yesterday, the descendants of the Li family defeated Ryder of the American Superpower Association with their outstanding self-healing ability. Have you ever remembered what the superpowers of the Li family were?"

"Strength!" someone said.

"That's right, but why did the superpowers of the descendants of the Li family become self-healing?" Chen Gong used a very inflammatory tone: "Because the treasures brought by Li Wuxiang from the Ten Thousand Gods Palace are probably on this kid."

A fierce discussion broke out in the table, and people who didn't know looked for people around to inquire about the authenticity of the information. After many inquiries, they received positive answers.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Super the treasure."

With a "boom", the crowd was infuriated and their emotions were instantly ignited.

"Li Wuxiang has killed so many of us, and he must hand over the treasure."

"Take the treasure and give justice to relatives and friends."

"Take the treasure and punish the Li family severely."

"Super the treasure and punish the war souls."

I don’t know who shouted this, but the passionate scene suddenly cooled down.

"What are you afraid of? If you have a Buddha head as the leader, are you still afraid of a sealed war soul?"

"Yes, we are not afraid of her, we are united."

"Please ask the Buddha head to take charge, hand over the treasure, severely punish the Li family, and severely punish the war soul."

Hurry ~

More than a hundred people stood up at the same time, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The representatives of several major families led by the leaders, the head of the Taoist temple, exchanged their eyes and sneered at the corner of their mouths.

Although Wushuang's War Soul is powerful and terrifying, she has too many restrictions and defects. The descendants of the Li family in this life are like young tigers with no baby teeth, which cannot be compared with Li Wuxiang. Then Wushuang's War Soul itself is nothing scary.

Once a person has weaknesses, he will no longer be indestructible. Once he has a bottom line, he can press forward step by step.

As long as you clearly grasp the weaknesses, even the most powerful enemy can be fatal.

As long as the life of the descendants of the Li family is not harmed, the unparalleled war soul will not break the spirit beads themselves, and what's the scary thing about the unparalleled war souls that do not break the spirit beads themselves?

Not harming his life does not mean not doing anything. Some of them have the means to conquer the descendants of the Li family, and there is no need to worry about the battle soul breaking the spirit beads.

There was an example decades ago: the third generation of the Li family descendants were imprisoned by various major families, and women in the tribe were arranged to take turns to breed them.

And the choice of Wushuang War Soul was to watch coldly.

Why?

Because at that time, the third generation descendants had left behind their descendants before they were imprisoned.

Under the premise that the bloodline of the descendants of the Li family has continued to fade, the bottom line of the Wushuang War Soul is far lower than expected.

However, the ending of that incident was not glorious, and it could even be described as cruel. After the fourth generation successor achieved his cultivation, he killed all his half-siblings.

No one left.

He clearly knew the bottom line of Wushuang War Soul and how to force her to hand over the treasure. Before coming here, representatives of several major families had already discussed it clearly.

They want to counter the unparalleled war spirit at this symposium.

"Please take the Buddha's head and hand over the treasure," a member of the Shen family rushed to the seat, strode to the steps, and shouted: "Severely punish the Li family, severely punish the war..."

A lightning flashed through the sky, and then a thunderstorm sounded.

The Shen family exploded with the thunder, and with a bang, blood foam, flesh, broken bones...splashed all over the ground and splashed on the people around them.

Blood stained in front of the palace.

The raindrops as thick as fingers hit, and a summer rain came in a hurry.
Chapter completed!