The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 864 Ziliang is always your uncle
In the living room that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, ten elders occupy their positions. As the first batch of people who reorganized the California branch, they have a certain right to speak and make decisions.

A fat man can no longer be called a fat man. After several months of torture, he lost a total of [-] catties. He was tied up by the National People's Congress and knelt on the ground, and he took a sip on the ground, "These grandchildren, you wait! Ziliang is back, see you How to explain!"

"Young Master Hanyu is back?" The elder elder was not angry, but snorted lightly, "Ziliang disappeared for five years, maybe he died outside, otherwise, how could there be no news?"

"Fuck! Old man, who are you cursing! Even if your grandsons have grandchildren, Ziliang is still your uncle!" the fat man roared.

The Great Elder lowered his face, the muscles on his face were shaking, "Hit me! Hit me hard!"

The whip dipped in chili oil hit Fatty hard, and the pain was so painful that Fatty yelled and cursed harder, sweating profusely, "Your mother, Lao Guo, tell me something! Are you dumb?"

Lao Guo, who was also a prisoner, knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Ziliang was not around, he and the fat man were in charge of the daily affairs of Rashomon. The ten old men should have enjoyed their old age, but they secretly vented their anger and insisted on driving Ziliang to step down and elect a new sect master to control Rashomon.

Ziliang refused to come back for a long time, and the new subordinates didn't take him seriously at all. As for the female sect master who lived in the last century, it was even more a joke.

Old Guo said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Fatty. I can't stick to a hopeless belief and die here."

The fat man suddenly forgot to cry out for pain, his eyes widened, "What the hell are you talking about!"

"Who is the head of the sect, and whether Ziliang steps down or not has nothing to do with me, I just want to live!" Old Guo knelt and walked to the feet of the great elder, bent down, and kowtowed.

"Old Guo!" The fat man was so angry that his whole body was shaking, "I misread you, Fat Master! You are a coquettish, cowardly, cowardly coward, and you shouldn't have asked Miss Bai to save you in the first place. You can spend your whole life in the police station!"

Old Guo snorted coldly, "Fatty, you take yourself too seriously. I never regarded you as a friend. To me, Bai Yuling is just a stranger who has only met twice."

"Hahaha, Guo Zi is still wise, untie him!" The first elder stroked his beard, waved his hand, and his subordinates walked over to untie the rope for him.

Old Guo stood up, "Thank you, Elder."

At this time, a beautiful woman walked in, wearing a sea-blue gauze dress, with long and wavy hair as sexy as a sea monster. As soon as she appeared, she immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Leng Yue, you're here." The ten elders stood up, and their attitude was even more respectful than seeing Ziliang.

Leng Yue waved at them casually with an air of aloofness, "Sit down!"

Seeing the fat man who was sweating profusely on the ground, Leng Yue frowned, touched his mouth and nose, and walked towards him slowly, "Fatty man, you and I are brothers and sisters of the same school, why do you want to have trouble with me?"

"Who is in the same sect as you, I'll bah!" The fat man shook the sweat from his hair, and looked at her with disdain, "Ignore the sect rules, commit crimes below, and even dream of becoming the new sect master, are you worthy?"

Leng Yue's eyes flickered darkly, and she smiled contemptuously, "Fatty, don't be ignorant of good and evil..."

(End of this chapter)