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Brushing, the scene changed, rainy night and Enroton felt dizzy and weightless under their feet.

When they opened their eyes, the two appeared in front of "Ying" at the same time.

"Wing" is still the same as usual, sitting by the lake, like a stone sculpture that has existed forever, fishing quietly, with a long and peaceful breath.

There is no mood swing in him, no strength emerges, as if he really is an ordinary, unsmiling angler.

Yu Ye was expressionless, didn't feel much when seeing "Wing", and even cursed secretly in his heart: Stingy, give him a roll of eyes.

En Luo was different, he only felt that what was sitting in front of him was not a winged man, but the falling blue sky, pressing on his heart so that he could not breathe.

That pressure is more terrifying than that adult.

"My lord, the ‘Holy Dragon’ used a wing-binding net earlier, and I beg to be killed."

Perceiving the terrifying aura of "Wings" as deep as a prison, Enro calmed his mind and resisted the discomfort in his heart.

Only when Yuye is dead, can he get back his set of equipment and restore his self-confidence and dignity.

Asking the adult in front of you for help is the last and easiest way.

As for the damaged equipment, it is naturally excellent to be able to win it.

"Ying" squinted without speaking, as if thinking.

"My Lord, please, according to our agreement..."

Enro clung to his hands and continued to speak, which meant that the rainy night was put to death...

"'Holy Dragon' has been named one of the candidate successors to the patriarch of the Winged Clan by ancestors. Do you think I can punish him?"

'Wing' pulled the fishing line and spoke lightly.

Enro was shocked, dispelled the idea of ​​letting'Ying' punish Yuye, and cut off the idea of ​​taking back the equipment.

Candidate heir to the patriarch of the Wing People?

Although it is only a candidate, it is equivalent to possessing part of the rights of the patriarch.

In terms of identity, he was already a generation lower than the Holy Dragon.

Although the Saint Wing line is separated, there is only one patriarch in the two lines, and there is also a candidate heir to the clan leader in the Saint Wing line.

Their strength is not necessarily high, but their status and status are completely different.

Originally, Yuye couldn't reach this position, but his battle with Enro allowed his ancestors to see the potential of Yuye and his calmness.

The candidate for the heir to the patriarch should have him...

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"Also, please send me away."

En Luo looked a little lonely, and said blankly.

This time he was out with a mission to fight against the wingmen outside the line of Saint Wing and win.

However, the first battle was kicked to the bone and was directly defeated.

At this moment, he is no longer as energetic as before, nor calm and calm before coming.

"An ancestor still has a word for you to bring back: It has been so long, don't be frozen, come back and recognize your ancestors."

When speaking, "Wing" brought emotions, a feeling of blood thicker than water.

Enro was startled, then tears appeared in his eyes and nodded.

"Wing" waved his hand and sent it away.

Just before it disappeared, it seemed to vaguely heard the unbeaten words of the "Holy Dragon":

"What are you arranging for me? This must be another big pit, right? I don't want to be a candidate, so I will cancel it soon."

Enro staggered, and puckered out his ears to express his disbelief.

Boss? What is your brain structure? You want to give up such a good thing.

‘Wing’’s hand holding the fishing rod also trembled three times, suppressing the anger in his heart and explaining to Yuye:

"This is the choice of the ancestors, and I have no right to interfere."

md, do you think I am willing to give you this position? Think of something good.

"Where is the ancestor? I went to him and asked him to cancel it for me."

"Wing" can't bear it anymore, throwing the fishing rod to catch the rainy night is a big beating.

"Let you accept it, why do you have so many words? Are you willing to accept it now?"

After a severe beating, "Ying" asked fiercely.

"Accept, accept."

On a rainy night with a blue nose and a swollen face, he forcibly opened a trace of his eyelids, found the position of the ‘wing’ and said vaguely.

At this moment, Yu Ye had no good meat on her body, and even several teeth had fallen out.

"Can you explain to me what an heir candidate is?"

Since it is impossible to refuse, Rainy Night naturally has to figure it out.

"The Wingren clan continues the ancient genealogy and is the largest clan in the land of death. Among them, there are patriarchs, ten elders, and thirty-six deacons. The patriarch has great rights, but it is also subject to the constraints of elders and deacons.

The candidate for heir is actually a candidate for the patriarch. As long as you can stand out from the candidates and wait for the death of the older generation of patriarchs, you are the new patriarch. "

Yu Ye nodded thoughtfully, then blinked and asked innocently.

"Who is the current winged patriarch?"

"it's me."

"What is your strength?"

"The Peak of Tier Nine God."

"Oh, it seems you can't die in a short time. Hey, the position of the patriarch is not my turn."

Yuye said in a low voice, breaking his fingers.

The corners of "Ying"'s mouth twitched, and it was another fat beating to grab the rainy night.

"I'm not dead yet, do you want to usurp the throne?"

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"Hehe."

Yuye smiled heartlessly.

"Don't laugh, do you know how many heir candidates are?"

"Wing" glanced at the rainy night with a smirk, took a sip of light tea, and lifted his interest in the rainy night.

"I don't know, don't you have any?"

Yuye smiled and fell into fantasy.

"From the moment I became the patriarch, my ancestors and I began to look for heirs at the same time. Now there are 100,000 candidates. This number is very conservative. I don’t know if the ancestors have chosen heirs in private. If so, this number It can continue to grow."

Frozen in the rainy night, what's the situation?

"Ying" glanced at Yuye's little frightened expression, and continued to add with pride in his heart:

"I remember that the highest strength of these heirs is the seventh-order god, and the lowest is the legend. No, that's not right, now the lowest should be gold."

"Also, do you know? Heirs can fight with each other until they die."

The ‘wing’ destroys Yuye’s psychological defense step by step.

Rainy night, he sat on the ground with a cry, his brain buzzing.

He originally wanted to greet the candidates for any benefit, but he didn't expect to get so much bad news...

How to play this?

"Can I cancel it now? I don't want to be an heir~www.wuxiaspot.com~No way."

"Ying" feels so good...

Boy, there are times when you are afraid? Haha, deserve it.

Forget it, let's talk about the benefits to this kid, or maybe he will really be scared away, and the ancestors will not be able to explain it.

"Being a candidate is dangerous, but it is also good.

First, all shopping in the Wingman Realm will be discounted to 30%...

It's rainy night before my eyes...

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