She is Jianxiu

Chapter 33 Chapter [-]

Inside the ancestral hall, Zuo Tu and the main family lined up on both sides, and Zhao Chun and Tu Cunchan were the last to arrive.

"It's an important matter for the clan, and the suzerain has to reject outsiders." Tu Cunzhi had already taken his seat, and he was still a little weak when he spoke, with only a pair of big bronze eyes staring round.

"Zhao Daoyou is a disciple of the main sect, so he can't be regarded as an outsider. What's more, I have informed the master's family yesterday, and invited him to be a guest, to discuss matters with the business owner. Zuo Tu is originally a side branch of the sect. It is very common not to know."

These words made Tu Cunzhi frown, and said in a strange way: "I don't know when the Patriarch became so arbitrary, but no one in the Patriarch's family persuaded him to give such absurd things."

"Whether it's absurd or not, it's already been decided and can't be changed." Tu Cunchan said loudly, cast a cold glance at the Zuotu people, and walked towards the middle seat.

He naturally sat at the main seat, and Zhao Chun was also invited to sit at the head of the right, just below him.

Everyone had arrived, and Tu Cunchan didn't want to beat around the bush, so he cut straight to the point and said: "Today's clan meeting is held, and the meaning has been conveyed in advance. Congwen was raised in front of me since he was a child. In terms of talent, character, and ability, the master's family, There is no one comparable to him. Now that I am unable to take care of the affairs of the clan, I want to entrust him with the position of Patriarch..."

"Patriarch, what you said is wrong!" Tu Cunzhi raised his eyebrows when he heard the words of those who could hardly match him, and interrupted hurriedly before Tu Cunchan could say: "It doesn't mean that the master doesn't have one. Zuo Tu no!"

"In terms of relatives, although Tu Mian is only a grandnephew, he is not as good as Tu Congwen, a direct great-grandson. In terms of ability, Tu Mian and Tu Congwen are stronger and weaker. Everyone here has eyes to see..."

Before the clan meeting, Tu Cunchan knew that he had to work hard on this matter, but when he really said this, he was still so angry that he was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said angrily: "You also know the difference between close and distant! As early as when Zuo Tu separated the family, you were expelled from the family. It was also in recent years that you erected a monument in the name of your father. Reluctantly put your direct lineage back into the spectrum."

"To commit the crime of splitting the clan, how dare you try to get your hands on the position of Patriarch!"

"Patriarch! Please listen to Tu Mian!"

Standing out from Zuo Tu, the young man with a smile on his face is the other person in the turmoil, Zuo Tu's young master, Tu Mian.

He first addressed the long series, and after being polite, he said sonorously: "Zuo Tu moved out back then, which was indeed detrimental to the Tu family. Let me make up for the big mistake I made with this small act."

"Nowadays, the Tu family has enemies outside, and the inside is uncertain. We just need a patriarch who can fight the outside world and make peace inside, so as to revive the Tu family. If you are not talented, you can't guarantee that you can get rid of the outside enemies. But when it comes to internal matters, Mian Ke promises that if he succeeds the head of the family, Zuo Tu will merge into the head of the family immediately, and all the income from the past hundred years will be handed over to the clan, and there will be no more Zuo Tu from now on! Only the head of the Tu family will be left!"

The atmosphere in the ancestral hall suddenly changed, and many people in the master's house were eager to move.

Tu Mian didn't stop at the moment, and said: "Mian is the same age as Cong Wentang's nephew, and he broke into the third level of Qi training yesterday! Dare I ask the Patriarch, the next Patriarch will be determined by your personal closeness, or by the next generation In terms of ability!"

It was really a sentence of punishment, which made Tu Cunchan's face flush.

Zhao Chun really wants to look at Tu Mian with admiration, Zuo Tu has such a character, it will not be difficult to rejuvenate in the future, but it is a pity that he has something to do with the Renyang Sect...

Today's Patriarch's battle was supposed to be a fight between Tu Congwen and Tu Mian, and the winner would be the winner.

Just now I learned that Tu Mian has advanced to the third level of Qi training, Tu Cunchan doesn't intend to do it again.

Although the strength was limited in the initial stage, Tu Congwen had little chance of winning, so if he was asked to make a move rashly, he was afraid of being humiliated on the spot, completely eliminating the possibility of him succeeding the Patriarch.

Tu Cunchan thought about how to turn the situation around, but he didn't want Tu Congwen to stand up, and said sharply: "Patriarch, Congwen is willing to fight Tu Mian, and the winner will succeed, no matter what!"

Before Tu Cunchan vetoed it, Tu Mian said, "I am willing to fight!"

The third level of qi training was against the second level of qi training, it was almost a fierce battle with disparity between the winner and the loser, causing Tu Cunchan to fall on the big chair, greatly losing his sense of proportion.

Outside the ancestral hall is a high platform of martial arts made of bluestone. In the Hengyun world, the pursuit of strength can be seen.

Tu Cunchan was helped out, his complexion was pale, mixed with sadness and anger.

Zhao Chun followed, but he was very indifferent, which made him suspicious: "Fellow Taoist is so calm and composed, but what can we do?"

"It's not a good idea, it's only [-]% sure."

Tu Cunchan was even more suspicious: "This..."

Zhao Chun brushed the broken hair on his forehead, and fixedly looked at him: "Patriarch Tu, no matter what hidden tricks you have, you can use them all. If my guess is true, your younger brother is more courageous than you think... ..."

(End of this chapter)