Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1222 Competing for the head position
Regarding Liang Feiyun's words, everyone half-believed. They thought from the bottom of their hearts that it was Chen Mo who killed Liang Huashao. After all, they wanted the Seven Star Token back, and they would never allow this treasure to fall into Chen Mo's hands.

Therefore, Liang Long said out of conscience: "Feiyun, what you said just now may not be credible. With Chen Mo's strength, he can kill the Huashen powerhouse without knowing it. In addition, the treasure is dead. It cannot prove that Chen Mo has not moved." I hope you can recognize this fact.”

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the people nodded unconsciously, and said deeply: "Liang Long is right, the old ancestor is old and unable to move, Chen Mo can completely kill the old ancestor quietly."

"Not to mention the Seven-Star Token, it is a treasure in the first place. If Chen Mo wants to make a move, we may not be able to see the clues. Then, it may be Chen Mo who took the Seven-Star Token."

"So, this matter must have been done by Chen Mo."

Everyone is pointing the evidence to Chen Mo, because they know that the seven-star token cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, for this reason, everyone will take it back against their conscience.

After listening to everyone's words, Chen Mo looked at them in a daze. These people are really ruthless. For the sake of the seven-star token, they actually blamed themselves.

Could it be that they are not afraid of their own strength.

Liang Feiyun didn't expect that these people would be so shameless, so she glanced at Chen Mo embarrassedly, then looked at Liang Long and said, "Third Uncle, to be honest, don't you think you are pitiful now? Whether Chen Mo did this thing, you can tell at a glance." I can tell."

"He is the master of Luofeng Town, and he is the No. 1 in the battle of the powerful. The seven-star token is important, but it is of no use to Chen Mo, and if you threaten him like this, you are not afraid that Chen Mo will kill you. At that time, who do you appeal to?"

After Liang Feiyun finished speaking, she ignored Liang Long, and she had already said what she should say.

If Liang Long didn't care about life and death, and still provoked Chen Mo, then he was undoubtedly courting death.

Liang Long opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, but finally remained silent, because he knew that he really couldn't beat Chen Mo, if he provoked Chen Mo again, he would be committing suicide.

Even Liang Long didn't dare to provoke Chen Mo.

It is even more impossible for the rest of the people to provoke Chen Mo recklessly. Therefore, everyone chose not to say a word, but fixed their eyes on the seven-star token, flashing the thought of coveting it.

Liang Tian smacked his lips, and Xiong Liang said: "Look, Chen Mo, the seven-star token is a treasure of our Tianmen. I know you are from Luofeng Town, so we are equivalent to the well water and the river water. Otherwise, take the seven-star token Give it back to us, and I will definitely prepare a small gift another day, and I am very grateful to you."

As he said that, Liang Tian was about to step towards Chen Mo, but at this moment, a figure blocked Liang Tian's way. It was Liang Hao, Liang Feiyun's biological father. Open your mouth so that you don't hurt brotherhood."

"What are you talking about?" Liang Long thought of something vaguely, but pretended not to know what to ask.

Liang Hao smiled slightly, and said with deep meaning: "We brothers have been intriguing for the position of Patriarch. Now that my father has passed away, it's time to elect a new sect master and lead Suan Tianmen to glory."

Hearing this, Liang Tian and Liang Long were a little excited. They had always dreamed of being the head of the family, and now they were far away, fascinated, and a touch of joy appeared on their expressions.

As for the position of the Patriarch of Tianmen, they competed for countless years, and every time they were on the verge of bleeding, they couldn't get what they wanted. They even heard that Liang Feiyun might be the successor of the next sect master.

Fortunately, Liang Huashao's resignation gave them another chance, but Liang Feiyun lost the chance.

Liang Hao said again: "Second brother, third brother, we are all direct descendants. For the sake of fairness, I decided to come to the ring for a duel and decide the winner based on strength. What do you guys think?"

"I agree with you. It's time for us three brothers to decide the winner."

Liang Long nodded in agreement without hesitation. Liang Hao called him the eldest brother, but his real combat power was not as good as Liang Long's. As for Liang Tian, ​​he was no different.

However, Liang Long has recently practiced a technique, and his strength has greatly increased, which can completely crush Liang Hao and Liang Tian.

"I also agree with this method to select the position of sect master." Liang Tian also agreed at this time.

Liang Hao smiled honestly, nodded and said: "In this case, let's invite Chen Mo to be a witness. As long as one of us wins, Chen Mo will have to hand over the seven-star token."

"This statement is justified. Chen Mo is the proud son of heaven. I believe in his character."

When Liang Tian said this, he didn't really believe in Chen Mo, but first said that Chen Mo was the pride of heaven, and then he believed it. If Chen Mo disagreed, then he was not the pride of heaven.

Chen Mo was well-informed, so he naturally understood what Liang Tian meant, but he didn't agree to Liang Tian. The Seven-Star Token was obtained by Chen Mo by chance, and someone else could take it away with a word.

Looking at Liang Feiyun, I saw that although he was calm and calm, there was a bit of melancholy and sadness flashing across his brows, which made Chen Mo feel very distressed.

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Liang Tian felt offended, and said in a slightly rough voice: "Chen Mo, please be fair, we count the token of the head of Tianmen as the seven-star token, but now it's in your hands, you don't agree Then we don't need to fight."

"Yes!"

The rest of the people also said: "To be the head of the Tianmen, you must hold the seven-star token to be the head. Chen Mo is unwilling to hand over the seven-star token. If you are the head of the Tianmen, it is better to disband directly."

For a sect, the token of the head is very important, representing the honor of the sect, Chen Mo took away the seven-star token of the Suantianmen, which almost killed the lifeblood of the Suantianmen.

After all, everyone only recognizes tokens but not people.

What's more, now that the head of Tianmen has died inexplicably, and the dragons have no leader, everyone wants to compete for the position of head, including several respected elders.

They knew that the seven-star token fell into Chen Mo's hands, and with Chen Mo's incomparable power, they were definitely not able to deal with it, so it was as difficult as going to heaven to deal with Chen Mo.

Therefore, it is very likely that the seven-star token will not be returned to the insiders of Suantianmen.

However, at this moment, Chen Mo said: "Everyone, I can offer the seven-star token, but I have a condition."

"What condition?" Hearing Chen Mo's willingness to let go, Liang Long immediately asked.

Chen Mo glanced at the faces of the crowd, seeing their faces full of anticipation, he suddenly looked at Liang Feiyun, and calmly said: "You can hand over the seven-star token, but Liang Feiyun must have a spot to compete for the head, otherwise, I might destroy the seven-star token Nor will it be handed over."

"What do you mean, you want Feiyun to participate in the battle for the head?" It was Liang Hao of Liang Feiyun who spoke.

He didn't expect that Chen Mo would help Liang Feiyun. After all, he remembered that Liang Feiyun and Chen Mo shouldn't have mixed up, but Chen Mo was willing to let go of Liang Feiyun.

Could it be that Chen Mo and Liang Feiyun have secrets to tell.

(End of this chapter)