The Strongest System

The red sect of Hu Zonghu is enjoying the present atmosphere at this moment. When I had the opportunity to come to Jiu Zongzong, I used to have my tail and I was a good person. But now, this looks at the eyes around me, just like looking at my own sect.

Hu Zong mastered the teacup and took a sip. He immediately put the teacup on the side of the table, and looked directly at the nine-legged disciple who was entertained. His face was somewhat unpleasant.

"What kind of tea are you really bitter? To entertain us with such a poor tea, is it because we can't look down on the lords who are here?" Hu Zongzhu was a little angry at the moment.

The taste of this tea is very familiar to him. When Jiu Zongzong was strong, the tea was used to entertain them, but nowadays it is not the same as it is now, would you still want to use this tea to send them?

"Hu Zongzhu, this is the tea we have used all the time." A disciple brows slightly and said.

At this time, a disciple standing behind Hu Zong’s main body suddenly stepped forward and slammed the nine-in-law disciple to fly out.

"Oh, our lord said it was a poor tea, it was a poor tea, and I didn't hurry to get the best out."

The slap in the face of the disciples, now looking angry, want to rush to go with the other side.

These encounters when they suffered.

The sects of all the priests are also sitting there, looking at the scene in front of them, they are also sneer in their hearts, but they have to look at it. What do you want to do?

If you can't stand it, just dry it, it is just like their wish.

Provocative right and wrong, directly robbed. Jiuyi's land is wide, and they are enough for them to divide.

The red Yunzong disciple is also very proud at the moment, and he is very excited inside. The former Jiu Zong was in their hearts, that is a mountain. It is basically impossible to climb the past.

But now the nine ancestors have fallen, it is not a soft persimmon, let them pinch.

"You..." The nine-year-old disciple just wanted to say something, but was stopped by one person.

"Senior brother...." The disciple blushes and looks at the person who has stopped himself. He said indignantly.

"You step back and let people give the best sects, prepare the best tea, and hand it over to me." Wu Hao said.

The disciple was very dissatisfied, but now he can only nod.

"Hu Zongzhu, the lords are embarrassed, and the hospitality is not good, I have already made people prepare for the new one." Wu Hao hugged the main lord.

Wu Hao was also a monk in the Jiu Zong sect. He used to be arrogant, but now the Jiu Zong dynasty is not the same. In order to let the Jiu Zong sect pass safely, he must let go of his proud dignity.

"Haha, okay, you will be a man, we will not know this general, it is not too late, the new lord has not come yet?" Hu Zongzhu smiled and waved his hand.

"The Sovereign will come," Wu said. Then he glanced at the people in the room and slowly retired. There are thirty-eight of them here, and each one is in a bad mood.

At this time, the nine-year-old disciples who were busy around, seeing this scene now, all of them are also unusually wronged. These sects, they also know that they once respected the nine ancestors and struggled. Ba is connected, but now he is very arrogant, and he has not put the Jiu Zong sect in his eyes.

They knew in their hearts that these were because the Jiu Zongzong had fallen.

However, such a contrast, so that they have not returned to the moment.

Looking at the thirty-eight disciples, one by one, they are very arrogant, and they are pointing at them as if they were the next person.

Although they are angry, they know what to do. Now, for them, they can only swallow their voices, or they will bring trouble to the sovereigns.

"The sovereign is to..."

At this time, the salary wind came from a distance, and the thirty-eight lords, who heard this, also looked very meaningful.

They didn't stand up and still sat there.

Thirty-eight disciples exchanged ideas and loud noises, especially harsh.

"This is the new lord of the Nine Emperors."

"I know him, the first day of the ninth day."

"Oh, it seems that Jiu Zongzong is really declining. Although this is the first day of the Jiu Zong sect, but this strength, but the difference between our lords and the elders, even our elders can crush each other."

....

The surrounding Jiuyi disciples clenched their fists and filled their hearts with anger and unwillingness.

Feng Xiaoling followed behind the salary wind. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he already had a number.

The salary was calm, and for all this, I did not care about it. Then I came to the Lord and held fists at everyone.

"Thank you for coming to join us, and then paying the salary, today is the position of the lord of the Nine."

Thirty-eight lords looked at each other and leaned over. They hugged their fists and said some polite words. But they came here not to talk to them about these nonsense. They came here with purpose.

The salary was sitting there, no words, the atmosphere of the scene, and suddenly fell into a calm.

Jiuyi Zongzhong disciples are also standing behind the salary, they know that today is probably not so good.

At this time, Hongyunzong Hu Zongzhu laughed. "The Jiu Zong sect has undergone great changes. I am also deeply sorry..."

The rest of the sects of the sects heard the opening of the Hongyun sect, but they sat up straight and they knew that important things were coming.

"However, after all of us have been discussed, we have unanimously come to a result, and we also ask the salary chief to listen." Hu Zongzhu said.

The salary of the wind trembled slightly, then laughed, "Hu Zongzhu, please also say."

Hu Zongzhu coughed a little, then looked around the circle and bluntly said, "The Jiuyi Zong is extremely popular, occupying a lot of sites. These sites were originally thirty-eight of us. For the sake of fairness in the future, we recommend that the salary be paid. The sovereign, returning those sites to us."

"Yes."

"Most of the sites in the Jiuyi Zong are taken from our hands. Nowadays, it is almost the same, and it should be returned."

At the moment, thirty-eight lords also nod their heads.

The salary was slightly changed, and then calmly smiled. "You, my lord, what you said, I don’t understand much. When the Jiu Zongzong robbed your territory, those sites were all passed down by the ancestors. ...."

Hong Yunzong Hu Zongzhu, directly put a wave of hands, interrupted the salary of the words that have not yet been finished.

"Salary master, this time, we are in principle to discuss with you, if you are in this way, we do not mind fighting with the Jiu Zong, you think about it."

Hu Zongzhu directly looked cold and didn't want to turn around. Today's Jiu Zong has already fallen. It is just a good word. If the other side knows each other, they don't want to tear the skin, but if you don't say anything, if you don't say anything. I am afraid I really don't know the current situation.

"That is also, where is the site that Hu Zongzhu said?" The salary was hidden in the sleeves and clenched.

"Hai Lieshan is our Hongyun sect." Hu Zongzhu had already thought about it, and then directly said, "The Jiu Zongzong took control of Hailie Mountain for thousands of years. This is a loss for us, Hongyunzong. If the salary is the main If you really want to get along with each other, you can compensate for hundreds of treasures."

"That everyone." The salary was quietly asked, but the heart was unusually angry.

Then the sects followed closely and said their demands.

After the last sect of the sect, he finished.

The faces of all the disciples of Jiuyizong are red. This is not excitement, but really angry.

The salary wind stood up at this moment, staring at the people, gnashing his teeth and saying, "You are trying to scrape the nine-year sect?"

The salary has been prepared for the loss of some things, but I did not expect that the 38 doors were so excessive, I just wanted to scrape the nine.

"This can't be said, what we want is only our own things." Hu Zongzhu said.

"Yes."

"It's time to return."

....

The main heads nodded.

"This is impossible..." This moment of anger is glaring.

The red cloud sect Hu Zongzhu glanced at the salary, then sneered and stood up. "It is impossible, but you can't turn it over."

"Yes, if the Jiuyi dynasty does not return to our territory, we have thirty-eight sects. It is not recommended to form an alliance, and the ninth sect will be completely removed from the extreme west."

At this moment, the thirty-eighth lords all stood up.

Nowadays, they have already eaten nine sects. If this is not the case, then it is better, and it will be done directly, and the nine sects will be completely destroyed.

The nine-year-old disciples who stood there, each looking angry, it was too deceiving.

The salary is a deep breath.

"Hey, look over there, there is a warship coming." At this time a disciple suddenly shouted at the distance.

At this moment, everyone stared at the distance, unable to breathe a cold air, a big one.

Thirty-eight patriarchs face each other and will not be the one who will share it.

The salary is standing there at the moment, holding the fist in the dead, is it that Jiu Zongzong will be treated as a sheep today, and will not be divided by these guys?

It is a shame that the nine disciples are also bowed their heads and have been humiliated in their hearts.