After arriving at the door of the ancestral house, Lin Xiaoming saw that Twenty-four Xiao wanted to stay outside, so he waved, "You guys come in too!"
Just go in, no one is afraid of whom!
Twenty-four Xiao was not timid at all, and Wang Yiming took the lead and walked in.
When the ancestor saw Lin Xiaoming returning to the room, Zhong Wuyan was also here, and a group of his own soldiers, he opened his mouth, "Lin..."
"Wait a minute!" Lin Xiaoming pointed at Twenty-four Xiao and told the ancestor, "Let them kneel down for me first!"
The ancestor asked in confusion, "Why?"
"Don't ask, don't tell, everything is left unsaid!" Lin Xiaoming sang like a singer, and then his face suddenly sank, "Whatever I ask you to do, you do it, if you want to survive!"
"
The ancestor looked at Lin Xiaoming, who had a face that smelled like dog shit, and then looked at Twenty-four Xiao, and he could guess with his toes that they must have offended this guy!
"Kneel down!" After hesitating for a while, the ancestor finally gave the order helplessly, because at this time, he was already in a weak state with poison attacking his heart and was about to belch.
A dozen twenty-four Xiaos led by Wang Yiming did not hesitate and immediately knelt down in front of their ancestor.
The ancestor looked at Lin Xiaoming, obviously asking, are you satisfied this time?
Lin Xiaoming was obviously dissatisfied and shouted at Twenty-four Xiao: "Why are you kneeling to him? Kneel to me!"
The twenty-four Xiaos were all furious, but in the end they just looked at their ancestors for instructions.
The ancestor could only shout: "Kneel him!"
Twenty-four Xiao had no choice but to turn around and kneel in front of Lin Xiaoming, but his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.
Lin Xiaoming was finally a little satisfied now, and pointed at them, "I said you are really stupid! This old trap's life is now in my hands, how dare you dare to mess with me?"
Twenty-four Xiaos were furious, and they all stared at him.
Lin Xiaoming was even more excited. He pointed at them and felt unsatisfied. He came forward and poked their heads with his finger, "You still dare to stare at me? Try staring at me again?"
Twenty-four Xiao did not dare to fight back, but they still stared at Lin Xiaoming unruly.
When Lin Xiaoming saw this, he shouted to his ancestor: "Old Keng, look at them, they still dare to go against me at this time, they obviously want you to die early!"
The ancestor would naturally not be provoked by him, and shook his head with a wry smile, "Lin Xiaoming, you can only kill people with a nod, why do you need to humiliate them like this?"
"Because you usually discipline them so little that they don't even understand basic manners. I have to teach them a lesson for you!"
The ancestor sighed and said to Twenty-four Xiao, "You really need to learn how to behave!"
Twenty-four Xiao was furious and couldn't help but look at his ancestor, only to find that his face was as pale as paper, his lips were red, purple and black, like a dead person's face, and he was lacking in energy when speaking!
Looking like this, it is obvious that the poison is very deep and must be detoxified quickly!
To detoxify, you have to look at Lin Xiaoming, or to be precise, look at his mood!
After the twenty-four Xiaos figured this out, they finally lowered their arrogant heads!
Lin Xiaoming did not let them go, shouting and shouting.
"Why are you keeping your head down? You are too shameless to see people?"
"Tongtong raise your head and look at me!"
"I believe you already know who I am, but I still want to introduce myself!"
"My name is Lin Xiaoming, but you can't call me by my name. You have to call me Mr. Lin!"
"When you talk to me, don't be so loud, and don't stand straight."
"If you dare to be disrespectful to me in the slightest, I will make this old trap that you can neither eat nor escape from!"
"Do you understand?"
The twenty-four Xiaos who were kneeling there looked at each other for a while, and finally nodded helplessly.
Lin Xiaoming asked, "Are you mute? Speak!"
Twenty-four Xiao reluctantly responded, "I understand!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "What do you call me?"
Twenty-four Xiaos said in unison, "Young Master Lin!"
Lin Xiaoming shouted again, "Louder!"
The twenty-four warriors called him loudly like a tool, "Young Master Lin!"
Lin Xiaoming finally had a smile on his face, "Yes, that's good!"
Twenty Four Xiao: "..."
Lin Xiaoming waved his hand vigorously again, "Pingshen!"
Twenty Four Xiao: "..."
The ancestor felt frustrated as he watched his twenty-four Xiao being abused and humiliated by Lin Xiaoming.
This guy is not only despicable, sinister and vicious, but also unforgiving and difficult to deal with, just like a psycho!
If you fall into the hands of such a person, you will definitely be in trouble for the rest of your life!
Lin Xiaoming finished cleaning up Twenty-four Xiao, and then turned to look at his ancestor, "Old Keng, you can talk now!"
The ancestor smiled bitterly, "What else do you want me to say?"
Lin Xiaoming glared strangely, "What else can you say? Tell me your choice!"
The ancestor looked at Zhong Wuyan, who was standing silently behind him, and finally sighed again, "I choose to abdicate!"
"Laokeng, you are so wise!" Lin Xiaoming gave him a thumbs up, and then said to Zhong Wuyan, "Xiao Yanyan, hurry up, give him a kiss to reward him!"
Zhong Wuyan: "..."
The corner of the ancestor's mouth twitched, feeling that he really couldn't stay with this guy any longer, otherwise he would be poisoned or killed. "I have already made a choice, can you avoid it first?"
Lin Xiaoming refused without thinking, "No!"
The ancestor did not dare to force him, so he could only give the order in front of him, "Twenty-four Xiao!"
"exist!"
"Inform the blood sect's leaders across the country and ask them to rush to the club to participate in the handover ceremony between the old and new sect masters!"
"yes!"
After Twenty-four Xiao obeyed the order and went down, Zhong Wuyan asked in panic: "Ancestor, do you really want to pass the throne to me?"
The ancestor glanced at Lin Xiaoming, smiled bitterly and said to Zhong Wuyan, "Do you think I have any other choice now?"
"But……"
"I just thought about it and figured it out!" The ancestor interrupted her, "There is nothing wrong with passing the position to you now! This position is yours anyway."
Zhong Wuyan said bitterly: "But my ability is too weak, I'm afraid I can't take on this important task!"
"Your ability may be a little weaker now!" the ancestor said, pointing to Lin Xiaoming, "but with his support, you can still sit firmly in the position of the Blood Sect."
Zhong Wuyan looked at Lin Xiaoming, "He..."
"Since you are his woman and you took over the Blood Sect, it is naturally impossible for him to watch my Blood Sect decline and wither!"
Lin Xiaoming finally couldn't help but interrupt, "Lao Keng, are you thinking too beautifully? I originally wanted to wipe out your clan. Now you actually expect me to revitalize your blood clan?"
The ancestor said calmly: "Unless you can kill my granddaughter with a heart of stone, you can only help her."
Lin Xiaoming thought about it deeply and felt that what this old trap said was the truth. If he didn't kill her and wanted to sleep with her, he had to help her!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help shouting, "Then now am I the one who has taken over your blood sect, or have your blood sect taken care of me?"
The ancestor did not speak, but smiled meaningfully.
Lin Xiaoming suddenly felt that he was at a disadvantage and shouted angrily, "Why are you laughing? If I don't give you the antidote later, let's see if you can still laugh?"
The slight smile on the ancestor's face collapsed instantly!