We are all foxes for thousands of years, why are we still playing nonsense? Even if someone told grandpa that the Shaman Church is really just, fair, and open, grandpa would not believe it, because it is completely impossible. This is already the case, so what kind of fairness and justice can we talk about?
, Disclosure, such people are either fools, or they want to fool you as a fool. Anyway, one party must be a fool, otherwise such a thing will not be established.
"Since it is a matter between two families, please ask the head of the Yue family to express his position."
The shamanic saint looked at grandpa's expression and asked him to show his attitude. Even if it was just a formality, he had to do it. What's more, this shamanic saint would rather see grandpa look aggrieved. I just bullied others.
Your Yue's family is bullied by its large number of people. I am a great sect. Although it is not as good as Buddhism and Taoism, my shamanism is also the state religion. I can't deal with your small family easily. How dare you resist?
, when she thought of the grievances she suffered in the Yue family, the shaman saint was filled with anger. She had never suffered such a great grievance except in front of the old saint, and she was from a family that was not a Xuanjie family. This was too grievous.
Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to give Grandpa a run for my money and collect some interest first.
Grandpa stood up and looked at the shamanistic saint, and then looked at the people present. It really felt like he was in an enemy camp, surrounded by tigers and wolves. He could clearly feel that these people were pulled by the shamanism to distract him.
It's really difficult to survive in this kind of environment. Everyone wants to deal with you. It feels like a light on your back.
Grandpa could feel it, and so could other people. The head of the Lu family and the head of the Xu family had already made plans, and had already anticipated this situation before they came.
My grandpa thinks that this is just a small scene. These reckless people and some strange people in the world are nothing. They can't really take action. If they do, of course my grandpa and the others will stand up. He is saying that he still has a killing blade in his hand.
, Without taking action, to my grandpa, this is nothing more than a child's pee and mud. They are both things that cannot be put on the stage. My grandpa is not afraid of a conference with tens of thousands of people. How about the high-ranking officials among the Japanese pirates? My grandpa
How about killing several pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep that had a good life in their childhood? My grandpa led the team and killed them crying for their fathers and mothers. Although the battle damage was higher than others, we fought with that kind of momentum, that kind of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.
, that kind of spirit that is not afraid of sacrifice, that kind of courage that knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the tiger mountains, naturally my grandpa does not like these flattering disciples.
My dad and Butler Wei had the same idea as my grandpa. They rolled their eyes and cursed the Three Character Classic in their hearts. It was so shameless. It was so shameless to be a cousin and build an archway. A high-ranking priest had to hide his ears and steal the bell. It was simply shameful.
The boss and others were completely indifferent. They didn't listen at all. They were eating snacks happily. It was not the time to do anything. They had nothing to do, especially the four sons of the boss, who were sitting in the back.
On the way, one person ordered two plates of snacks and drank tea and ate snacks. Who had time to listen to what they had to say? He couldn’t even take care of food and drink.
"My in-laws have no objections. Since this is a conference held by your shamanism, I naturally listen to your shamanism. Moreover, from what I heard, everyone seems to be familiar with your sect, so my in-laws don't dare to have any objections.
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When grandpa said this, he couldn't help but smile. This smile was full of disdain. When he said that he didn't dare to have objections, he glanced at these people with a cold and mocking look.
"Oops, does the Yue family have any objections to the guests they invited?"
When the shaman saint heard what her grandfather said, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a hint of mocking sneer.
"Does your in-law family look down on us?"
"That is, what right does the Yue family have to look down on us? Ours is also a sect in the Xuan world. Your Yue family is not even considered a family in the Xuan world, right?"
"He is still a person who migrated from Guanli. He came here after he couldn't survive in Guanli, right? What qualifications do you have to dislike us?"
"Your in-laws don't want to worry about it. I want to turn this big sword into a killing blade. Why don't your whole family help me."
"A small family really can't understand its own weight."
As soon as these people heard the words of the shaman saint, they didn't know what they meant, and they all opened their mouths to put pressure on grandpa. This was a good time to please the shaman, and they also got obvious hints from the shaman saint. If they didn't follow quickly at this time,
That's just too short-sighted.
"Ah, haha, you are a small sect with no more than a dozen disciples, and some even have just a few disciples. Most of you here don't have true disciples, they are just some casual practitioners, and there is no systematic and complete set of cultivation techniques. You are said to be
People in the Xuan Realm praise you so much that it would be no exaggeration to say that you are a bunch of liars, and you are a bunch of swindlers who dare to bark."
"And you, look at the evil spirit on your body, which is filled with resentment. A lot of good people must have died at your hands, and they are all a group of murderous villains. If there were no shamanism to protect you outside,
I'm afraid they have been liquidated long ago. If they are just barking dogs, you are really dogs trained by shamans. Can dogs...can humans speak?"
Grandpa looked up at the people present here who were invited by the shamans, and said in a cold voice.
Now that I have come here and agreed to the shamanism to host this conference, I have no intention of overturning the table directly. It’s just that what the shamanism has done is too excessive and it cannot be put on the stage, so it must be uncomfortable at this time.
And in Grandpa's opinion, the point is not this identification meeting, but the three subsequent gambling battles.
If the shamanism wins all three gambling games, and the shamanism really turns the tables, grandpa is also prepared to deal with it. If he loses all three gambling games, or only wins one or two games within three games,
If so, then Grandpa will have to turn over the table.
So in fact, both parties are ready to overturn the table, so everything in front of it has no meaning. To put it bluntly, it is just a monkey show. If the shaman saint hadn't forced Grandpa to express his position, he would have
Even if he tried to flatter him with words, grandpa would not open up the faces of these people and make everyone's faces look bad.
"The Yue family is meaningless without talking to you. Let's discuss how to deal with these two matters?" The shaman saint said the first sentence to her grandfather, then turned her head and looked at the shaman sect's chief elder, signaling to the elder.
The elder can come out and explain it in detail.
The great elder received the look from the shaman saint, stood up, walked a few steps to the shaman saint, stood on the right side, took out a scroll, bowed slightly to everyone present, and then started to chant.
"This meeting to identify the killing blades is because we suspect that the killing blades held by the in-laws of the Yue family are made from the blood and lives of the people of the country, so this meeting is held. If this meeting proves that the killing blades will be identified
This life-killing blade is indeed made with the blood and lives of Chinese people, so the Yue family must give an explanation to everyone present and the people of the world. If it turns out that this killing blade is not made with the blood and lives of Chinese people, then it can be
To prove the origin of this killing blade, we must of course clear the name of the head of the Wu family."