Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 1252 Xuanyuan's last words, fortune and misfortune depend on each other

Three days later, the temple held a banquet and invited all the people with lofty ideals who received the invitation to come and discuss the family plan. It would be fine if they received the invitation, but what if they didn't?Wouldn't they be excluded by then?

So, how can the forces of all parties agree.

But how did the invitation come?
Ye Bufan had the final say.

If you want it, pay for it.

Saying one thousand, saying ten thousand, the new Holy Son is still asking them for money in different ways.

This is so shameless.

This is nothing short of blackmail.

Although Yin Qiufeng was the holy son of the temple at the beginning, he never took the initiative to ask for money from the major families. In many cases, he even gave some benefits to the various forces to win them over.

But what about Ye Bufan?

As soon as he took office, he blatantly blackmailed all parties. He is also the holy son of the temple. Why is there such a big gap.

But can they refuse?

No.

After all, Ye Bufan is not Yin Qiufeng. In the eyes of all parties, Ye Bufan is a complete lunatic, not to mention that this lunatic is now sitting on the throne of the holy son of the temple.

Under one person, above tens of thousands.

This girl now holds the power in her hands, she can't afford to provoke her, she can't, she doesn't dare to provoke her.

What should I do?
Can only spend money to eliminate disasters.

"Okay, let's leave. I'm going to start retreat. Three days later, I'm still here. I hope to see you again." Before everyone could think about it, Ye Bufan had already spoken again, and when he finished speaking, he looked directly at Zhuge Vice-Hall Master stood aside, and said: "Who, take me to the treasure house of the inner palace of our temple now. In the next three days, I need to improve my cultivation."

Hearing this, Deputy Palace Master Zhuge couldn't help being taken aback, then looked at Ye Bufan and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, please, Your Highness."

One emperor and one courtier.

Deputy Palace Master Zhuge knew very well that now, inside the temple, Yin Qiufeng's era is over, and Ye Bufan's era is coming.As one of the three deputy hall masters of the temple, if the new holy son is just an ordinary person, then he will naturally not care too much, just like Yin Qiufeng was treated at the beginning, it is enough to obey the positive and the negative, but now Ye Bufan is different, This is a lunatic, or a fierce man who kills and slaughters without blinking an eye. Vice-Hall Master Zhuge can't guarantee that if he disobeys Ye Bufan, he will kill him directly.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones.

It's better not to provoke such a person, at least in Zhuge's opinion, it's better to wait and see for a while and not act rashly, after all, he doesn't know Ye Bufan very well.

"Let's go."

Zhuge Vice Palace Master finished speaking, and Ye Bufan said something.

"Yes."

Vice-Hall Master Zhuge responded, and soon, under the leadership of Vice-Hall Master Zhuge, Ye Bufan gradually disappeared from everyone's sight and directly entered the interior of the temple.

People from all major forces present were stunned.

Including one hundred and eight ancient city families.

They all looked astonished and looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, everyone broke out:

"Just leave like this?"

"Fuck, what does he mean? Isn't he trying to blackmail us? Now that this person is gone, who will we give the money to?"

"Could it be that we misunderstood him and misinterpreted his meaning, in fact...he didn't intend to blackmail us? He really just wanted to invite us to come to the temple to discuss the family plan?"

"fart."

"That's right, you're farting. If it's really a misunderstanding, it's just one or two. Could it be that all of us can misunderstand him and misinterpret his meaning? This is clearly asking us for money in a different way. "

"But now everyone else has left, and...according to what he said, he will spend these three days cultivating, that is to say, he will not see us within these three days. Give him a present?"

"I want to know now, he is in retreat, who will send this invitation?"

"You bastard, what does this bastard mean, and what does he want to do?"

"Everyone, how about... How about we unite to boycott him? No matter what he wants to do, we are unanimous to the outside world, and we will not come to this shit banquet to see what he can do to us."

'Shut up! ! '

As soon as this person finished speaking, the people around him scattered in all directions.

"You are..."

Seeing this scene, the speaker was astonished.

"Brother Tu, speak carefully."

In the crowd, someone immediately spoke.

Boycott?

Don't be ridiculous, Ye Bufan is not Yin Qiufeng, this lunatic is too murderous, if all forces of them really join forces to resist him, then he may really start killing.

As for Ouyang Xian, the master of the temple.

Although he can suppress Ye Bufan, can he suppress everyone?
Don't forget, Ye Bufan still has several demigods and millions of gods and martial arts under his command. These people's whereabouts are unknown now. In this way, there are some things that Ye Bufan doesn't need to do personally. These people can help him. It was Ouyang Xian, the master of the temple, who wanted to pursue something, and Ye Bufan could push it clean and stay out of it completely.

Under such circumstances, let me ask, who would dare to provoke Ye Bufan.

In an instant, the person who had previously said that they would join forces to boycott Ye Bufan suddenly understood, his heart trembled, his face turned pale, and then he said again and again: "Everyone, just kidding, just kidding, don't take what my brother said earlier. go up."

Everyone ignored it.

Among the crowd, Linghu Youdao suddenly said, "Let's go."

go?
Everyone present couldn't help being stunned, and they all looked at Linghu Youdao again, and someone even asked: "Old Mr. Linghu, you just left, what should you do with the invitation?"

"invitation?"

Linghu Youdao sneered: "Do you think that if we continue to stay here, we will be able to receive the invitation for that?"

"This……"

Everyone hesitated slightly.

They don't know if they can receive invitations if they stay here, but what else can they do if they don't stay here?Did he just walk away like this?In this way, if the invitation is not received by then, what should be done.

As if he understood the thoughts of everyone present, Linghu Youdao continued: "The current situation is that we can't enter the temple, and he can't come out. This is obviously a dead end. If it is what we think, he wants to borrow If he asks for benefits from us, then he will definitely make arrangements and take actions later on, so why should we wait here foolishly, isn't it the same when we go home and wait?"

After saying that, Linghu Youdao shouted again sharply: "Second brother, take Jaston with you, let's go."

"Yes, father."

During the Linghu charity sale, someone responded immediately.

Afterwards, the Linghu family and his party left with Jaston, who had been crippled.

Only then did the people around come to their senses.

It has to be said that what Linghu Youdao said is correct, if Ye Bufan really wants to take the opportunity to blackmail them, then he will definitely seek out the major forces again, if this is the case, then why should they continue to stay here and wait foolishly.

Anyway, they were the ones being blackmailed, so why should they worry.

All of a sudden, everyone else left.

As for Jaston... Although everyone present hated him, and even many of them wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood, Linghu Miaomiao of the Linghu family was also raped by Jaston. Harmful, they believed that the Linghu family would never spare Jaston lightly. Moreover, since Linghu Youdao didn't kill Jaston directly, he must think that killing Jaston directly was too cheap for him.

So, what's the point of letting the Linghu family take Jaston away, anyway, the result is the same, Jaston will definitely not end well, just this is enough.

Crowds of people.

After a while, all the 300 families and other families left, leaving only more than [-] temple deacons and Xuanyuan Wudi in the huge square.

Xuanyuan Wudi said lightly:

"In these years, I, Xuanyuan Wudi, have exhausted all the tricks and worked every step of the way, but I never thought that I would get such a result in the end, but... Yin Qiufeng died, and Jia Sitong was doomed. If you can bury me with me, I will not lose. It's a pity...Ye Tianxiong, I lost not because I was inferior to you, but because you were luckier than me, because you gave birth to an amazing son."

"But, do you think you really won?"

"Holy Son of the Temple, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other."

"Do you really think that the temple is as simple as what you see?
"Do you really think that Ouyang Xian is as stern and selfless as everyone thinks?"

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

"When misfortune comes, fortune rests upon it; when fortune comes, misfortune rests upon it."

"Ye Tianxiong, Ye Bufan, just wait, your fate... may not be much better than mine, hahaha..."

Xuanyuan Wudi's raging laughter echoed between heaven and earth, suddenly, a sharp dagger appeared out of thin air in his hand, Xuanyuan Wudi moved his right hand, and the dagger passed through his throat.

'puff! ! '; The knife passed, blood spattered.

'Boom! ! '

With a muffled sound, Xuanyuan Wudi fell to the ground and died.

(End of this chapter)