Chapter 1261: hall
I also don't want to make the Mystery of Fire difficult, he can leave, but I don't want to do it, he leaves it to the elder to attack him. He thinks this person is very good, even though he is still young. But enthusiasm, sincerity, and tact have many advantages worth exploring and learning.
I raced, "Well, I decided to go with you."
"Big Brother Yang," Huo Xuan looked at me a little worried.
I patted Huo on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the shadow tilting."
"I will go with Big Brother Yang," Huo Xuan said.
Tree I nodded.
A group of people left and came to a hall more than thirty miles away.
Three characters are written on the plaque in this hall: "The Presbyterian Church".
There are more than a dozen military guards outside.
I said: "I heard that the old man's wife had a lot of fun with other men."
"thump"
Many people laughed, and the corners of their mouths twitched, but this boy dared to humiliate the elders? You don't want to live?
"What are you talking about, kid?"
The old man looked at me viciously, with a vicious look that he wanted to eat.
I said, "Don't the elders know that it's true?"
"Do you want to die, young man?" The old man looked at Sen me angrily.
"Look, I'm telling you the truth, you're still angry, are you calm?" I shrugged.
"Son, nonsense, do you believe that old man will kill you?" The old man looked at me coldly.
"How do you know that I'm talking nonsense? Do you have evidence that what I'm saying is not true?
I and other people entered the hall. There were more than twenty people there, all elders of the Flame Tribe. The old man sitting in the first place is tall and big, burly, dressed in animal skins, and carrying a fire snake on his left shoulder.
Old man, it makes me feel a little dangerous. This person is the great elder of the Huo Clan and a monk of the veteran class.
The elder now confronts the patriarch rather brazenly, because he has broken through the realm of a true god.
Although there are only real gods in the first big realm, the Great Kingdom of Yuanxian Kingdom, the real gods are real gods, from mortals to fairies.
When a person's power is strong, his power will expand, and this is an aging person. Coupled with his father's injury, the elders saw a chance to succeed. Had it not been for fear that his father would be desperate, he would have done so long ago. What I did before was a bit similar, but I don’t know why I became so unscrupulous this time.
Except for the elders, the remaining 20 elders did not break through the realm of true immortals, but they were also extremely powerful. These elders were clearly divided into two waves, one belonging to the elders and the patriarch.
"Grandpa, I brought that person." Wolf said.
The old man nodded, squinted at the fire, and said softly: "The young patriarch is also here."
However, he didn't stand up intentionally. Obviously, in his eyes, the young patriarch didn't see much flame.
The other elders, no matter who their supporters are, stood up to meet the fire.
Huo nodded and sat in his seat. He glanced at the old man and said, "When I heard that the old man was going to interrogate my friend, I would come and have a look."
"Then stand by and watch." He said the old way, and then turned to ask me: "Boy, are you the flame tribe spy sent by the hostile force to infiltrate ours?"
I smiled and said, "It doesn't seem to be good to plant this way."
"Do you have any evidence that it was not sent by a hostile force?" the old man continued, aggressively.
I was a little speechless by the fright of this old fox.
He thought for a while and said, "No."
"If there is no, then it is." The old man said with a sneer.