"Why? Isn't it a foregone conclusion that you are the leader of the Blood Sect? The ancestor has no objection, who has any objection?"
Zhong Wuyan smiled bitterly, "You can't imagine how big the blood sect is and how many dissidents are."
Lin Xiaoming asked, "Who does not agree to you as the leader of this sect?"
"Second ancestor!"
"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaoming had only heard of the second generation ancestor. He couldn't understand if he missed a word.
"The Second Patriarch is the elder's younger brother, my uncle. He controls the power of my blood sect, and the two provinces in Xinjiang. He is equivalent to a vassal king with heavy troops. He has competed with the elder for the position of sect leader before!
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Lin Xiaoming asked, "When he knows that the ancestor has abdicated, he wants to compete for the position of the sect leader?"
"The ancestor said that although the second uncle could not compete for him back then, he has always been ambitious. In recent years, he has developed quite well in the inner and Xinjiang provinces, accounting for almost half of the blood sect and has great power in the blood sect.
So this time it is hard to guarantee that it will not make a comeback! But..."
"But what?"
"The second uncle is just like the ancestor, and he is old. Even if he wants to fight, he will not take action himself!"
"Is that his son here to fight?"
Zhong Wuyan shook her head, "He has no son!"
Lin Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, if you don't have a son..."
Zhong Wuyan interrupted him, "But he has three daughters, extraordinary strength, and is known as three golden flowers in the Blood Sect!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "Will his three daughters come to compete for the position of the sect leader?"
"No, I guess it's - Batu!"
"Batu?" Lin Xiaoming wondered, "What kind of thing is this?"
"Batu is the son of the eldest daughter of the second uncle. The blood sect has performed the most prominently. In recent years, it has contributed a lot to the blood sect. Many of our blood sect's relationships in Southeast Asian countries have been opened up by Batu alone."
"Zhong Wuyan!" Lin Xiaoming sighed at the end, "I feel fooled by you!"
Zhong Wuyan was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"
Lin Xiaoming looked at her, "Because you are like a bottomless pit, you can't fill it up!"
Zhong Wuyan blushed in an instant and chatted well. Why did she suddenly get on the highway?
Lin Xiaoming rubbed his temples as if he was having a headache, "I just helped you get a difficult ancestor, and now another second uncle appears. How many living ancestors do you have?"
Zhong Wuyan suddenly understood what he was saying, and hurriedly leaned over and took his arm, "This is the last one. If you help me settle it, then there will be nothing in the way!"
Lin Xiaoming pushed her away angrily, "I owe you in my previous life!"
However, Zhong Wuyan wrapped herself up again with a thick face, half-squatted and half-kneeled in front of him, wrapped her hands around his waist, her face on his chest, and her warm chest was close to his abdomen.
"I don't know if you owe me in your previous life, but I have provoked me in this life!"
"You have chewing gum, but you can't take it off if it sticks to it?"
When he heard him talking about chewing gum, he remembered what he said last night that he should not be fragrant or sugar. Although Zhong Wuyan refused simply, she hesitated now.
After a while, she finally made a decision...
The hero is sad to pass the beauty. Lin Xiaoming never thinks he is a hero, but he can't pass it either.
Under Zhong Wuyan's sweet-mouthed attack, Lin Xiaoming was defeated.
"Has the person been here?" Looking at Zhong Wuyan who was rinsing her mouth in front of the bathroom, Lin Xiaoming handed over a clean towel.
Zhong Wuyan took it and wiped her mouth before shook her head, "Not yet!"
Lin Xiaoming asked: "Will your second uncle come in person?"
Zhong Wuyan shook her head, "I don't know!"
Lin Xiaoming asked again, "Where is his daughter?"
Zhong Wuyan shook her head again, "I don't know!"
Seeing that she was not aware of her, Lin Xiaoming had a bad attitude and asked angrily, "What do you know?"
Zhong Wuyan smiled bitterly. This guy is such a scumbag. He just put his pants on and looked bad to him. "Although I can't be sure whether other people come or not, Batu will definitely come!"
"Then what?"
"This Batu is not only capable but also has great skills and martial arts skills. He is better than the blue one."
"Which blue wins?"
"It's just that it's better than the second uncle!"
Lin Xiaoming asked, "How powerful is the second uncle?"
"It's comparable to the ancestors in their heyday!"
Lin Xiaoming was still very confused, "How powerful was the ancestor in his heyday?"
"One person can do twenty-four young masters!"
"I'll go!" Lin Xiaoming was shocked, "What do you mean is this Batu even more fierce than me?"
Zhong Wuyan told the truth, "It's much more powerful than you!"
Lin Xiaoming started to feel uncomfortable, "It seems like you have tried it."
"What are you saying!" Zhong Wuyanheng glanced at him, "Although I haven't fought with him, I've seen him take action, and one punch can kill a yak that is over a thousand pounds!"
Lin Xiaoming's face changed slightly. Before he could arrive, he felt a sense of oppression!
If you really fight this, you will probably be the strongest enemy in your life!
At the end, Zhong Wuyan added, "Besides Batu himself is extremely fierce, the eight Vajras that he always keeps with him are also quite terrifying!"
"What a horror method?"
"Twenty-four Xiao can't beat them!"
Lin Xiaoming felt cold sweat coming out when he heard this. The power of the second uncle should not be underestimated. If they really wanted to compete for the position of the leader of the Blood Sect, Zhong Wuyan would probably have no chance of winning.
Even if they don’t fight and just obstruct, Zhong Wuyan can’t successfully “ascend the throne”!
This time, Lin Xiaoming has a real headache.
If Zhong Wuyan cannot take over as the leader of the Blood Sect, Lin Xiaoming's intention to control the Blood Sect will not be realized. Therefore, whether it is public or private, he has to help Zhong Wuyan settle his second uncle's side.
Lin Xiaoming pondered for a while and asked, "When will Batu and the others arrive?"
"They have to spend a lot of time on the way from Xinjiang Province. Even if they keep working, they will probably not arrive after 10 o'clock in the evening!"
Lin Xiaoming looked at the time. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, so there was not much time left for him to prepare!
Zhong Wuyan seems to have a lot of people, including the twenty-four young masters, the thirteenth Taibao, Xu Zhi, Xue Huang and Xue Dun, etc., but Lin Xiaoming can't trust them.
All he could believe was Chen Zhilin and the Five Divine Guards!
Lin Xiaoming took out his cell phone and called Chen Zhilin, "Hey, Xiao Linlin, what are you doing?"
Not to mention Chen Zhilin on the other end of the phone, Zhong Wuyan on this end had rolled her eyes!
She originally thought that Xiao Yanyan was his exclusive nickname to him, but she didn't expect that he would call anyone like this!
Tui, what a scumbag!
Chen Zhilin on the other end felt a sudden striking when she heard Lin Xiaoming's name and tone. Because there was no good thing, she immediately became alert.
"If you have something to say, you can't say anything!"
"Um?"
Chen Zhilin heard his voice heavy, and then she realized that her attitude was wrong, and she had no choice but to correct her, "Brother, do you have something to do with the Yin family?"
Lin Xiaoming said in a plain tone: "It's nothing, I just ask if you have a meal?"
Do you care if I have eaten? Why am I so unbelievable? Although Chen Zhilin sneered in secret, she answered with briskly, "Not yet!"
Lin Xiaoming smiled, "That's a coincidence, I didn't eat either!"
"Then you..." Chen Zhilin asked hesitantly, "Are you going to treat me to a meal?"
"Congratulations, I guessed it right!" Lin Xiaoming smiled, "I'll send you a location, come here, let's have a meal together."
Chen Zhilin was overjoyed and smiled so hard that she could not close her mouth. "Okay, send it, I'll arrive soon!"
Lin Xiaoming hung up the phone and sent his current location to Chen Zhilin.
Just three seconds after the location was sent out, Chen Zhilin called back.
"My surname is Lin, are you playing with me?" Chen Zhilin shouted from the other end after the phone call, "You are in Wancheng, do you tell me to come and have dinner with you?"
"Hmm!" Lin Xiaoming responded in a fashionable manner.
Chen Zhilin's voice became louder, "Is it a two-hour drive to Chacheng to Guancheng? Should I have dinner or midnight snack?"
Lin Xiaoming suddenly remembered Jiang Ningzhen's words, and copied them, "The key to eating is not the time and place, but who to eat with, are you right?"
Chen Zhilin thought that if she rushed over at this time, she should have arrived at Guancheng around 9 o'clock and then finished her meal with Lin Xiaoming, which would be at 11 or 2 o'clock.
It was midnight and I probably wouldn't rush back to Chacheng, so the two of them had to stay in a hotel.
If you go to stay in a hotel, you will be alone and widowed... Chen Zhilin suddenly felt her heartbeat faster, "You seem to make some sense, so I'll set off now."
"Okay!" Lin Xiaoming responded, and then explained as if nothing had happened, "Take Zhaomei Daini Feilong and the others with you!"
Chen Zhilin was stunned, "Why are you taking them?"
"Let's have dinner together!" Lin Xiaoming responded and added, "By the way, let them bring the guys they have with them!"
Chen Zhilin finally realized something was wrong and immediately wanted to ask, but Lin Xiaoming had already hung up the phone.
She hurriedly called back, but she couldn't get it through, and the other end was busy.
Could it be that something happened to him in Wancheng and he needs support or rescue?
When Chen Zhilin thought of this possibility, she finally didn't dare to hesitate anymore. She quickly contacted Zhaomei and Daini and others and rushed to Wancheng...