Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Wang family is a well-known elder family in the Eastern Region.

Masters in the clan, such as clouds, and strong ones, can be regarded as one of the most powerful forces in the Eastern Region. Even if you look at the whole Tianzhou, it is a behemoth and very powerful.

Therefore, Ling Xian had long expected that Gong Suoxin would not be so smooth. Even if there is a fifth realm that can help her, it is impossible to easily avenge her.

Therefore, after receiving a message from Gong Suoxin, Ling Xian said nothing and immediately flew to the hall where Gong Suoxin was located.

As for the guard, he flew directly with a slap.

When he arrived here, Ling Xian realized that things were not as serious as he thought. At least, Gong Suoxin was standing there for the better, without being hurt.

This let him breathe a little sigh of relief before moving his gaze towards the hall.

I saw two old men sitting on the top of the hall, one of them with white hair and black robes, his eyes widened, and his body full of thick evil spirits, leaving the hall always cold.

The other person was white-haired and white-haired, with a calm look and a bit of fairy-tale taste.

Under the two old men, more than a dozen people were still standing, without exception, exuding the momentum of the Yuan infant period. It seems that they are all high-ranking of the Wang family.

Seeing Ling Xian breaking into the hall suddenly, apart from Gong Suoxin and the white-clad old man showing a smile, everyone else frowned, showing a bit of badness in his expression.

However, there is no surprise.

Apparently, they all knew that Gong Suoxin had sent a message to Ling Xian.

"Xin'er, is this what you said about the young talent?"

The old man in white smiled and opened his eyes, and looked towards Ling Xian, with a bit of inquiry. When he realized the strength of the person in front of him, he couldn't help flashing a little surprise.

"Yes, Grandpa Three, this is the person I have chosen to fight on my behalf." Gong Suo heart smiled.

"Playing on your behalf?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, and spoke with a spirit: "What's going on?"

"There were three grandpas who supported me, and the patriarch had to concede. However, they made a request that the strength of the new patriarch must be constrained by his contemporaries, that is, I must defeat all the talents of the young generation of the Wang family."

Gong Suoxin tried to tell Lingxian things in the simplest possible words.

"That should be you playing in person, why is it me?" Ling Xian frowned.

"I only have the basic period of cultivation. How do you want me to go to battle?"

Gong Suo's eyes waved, and Ling Xian glanced at him, saying: "So, we have reached an agreement. As long as the person I choose can overpower the heroes, then let me wait for the patriarch and choose Human strength can only be in the infancy. "

After a pause, she continued: "Of the people who are willing to help me, you are the most suitable and powerful one. So I chose you."

After hearing that, Ling Xian understood.

The general meaning is that Gong Suoxin's strength is the same as that of the patriarch, and no one can help him. However, because she is a legitimate heir, and now there are three grandpas backing, so the patriarch chose to retreat.

The regressive requirement was that Gong Suoxin chose a monk infancy to defeat the younger generation of the Wang family. Only in this way was she willing to let her be the patriarch.

In other words, Ling Xian became the key point. He would decide who would become the new patriarch of the royal family.

This made him shake his head and laughed, but he did not expect that an outsider, inexplicably, became the key point, who could decide who would decide the behemoth of the Wang family after today.

However, he naturally would not refuse.

Gong Suoxin gave up his life for him, and now she is in trouble, how can Ling Xian refuse?

Therefore, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, stepped out directly, and slowly said a word of domineering.

"I'm here, the disobedient, just come."

The voice fell and everyone in the room was stunned.

Afterwards, Gong Suo was brilliant, and smiled softly: "It is indeed the man I chose, and it should be so domineering."

"Haha, yes, I like it!"

The third grandfather laughed loudly, and there was a hint of appreciation in Ling Xian's eyes.

However, the eyes of others were colder. Especially the old man in black robe, with a gloomy expression, sneered: "What a kid who doesn't know the heights and heights, dare to intervene in the matter of my royal family, you must be careful."

"Is this a threat?"

Ling Xian frowned and said with a smile: "To be honest, I don't really fear your royal family."

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The old man in black robes was gloomy, a majestic and vigorous momentum came out slowly, like the awakening of ancient beasts, terrifyingly trembling.

However, it was blocked by the third grandfather. He sneered and said, "Sixth, do you think you can't do anything else?"

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, the old man in the black robe converged, and said arbitrarily: "A cricket ant that is not weather-friendly. My Wang family's children can just pinch him to death."

"Okay, I'd like to see how your children of the Wang family pinched me."

Ling Xian's mouth showed a mockery and a cold smile. He looked around the audience and said, "Let's talk nonsense, hurry up, I have something after the fight, and I have no time to waste you."

The words fell, and the crowd couldn't help it anymore. At the moment, ridicules of taunts sounded one after another.

"I don't know the stupid idiot! I dare to get involved in the affairs of my royal family, I think he is tired and crooked!"

"That is, who does he think he is? Le Wuya or Goddess of War? He dare to challenge the younger generation of our royal family with his own power, really killing him."

"But it's just a cricket ant. Any good son in my royal family can easily suppress him."

Everyone showed ridicule, and didn't think that Ling Xian was capable of single-handedly fighting for the younger generation of their royal family.

No wonder they are so confident. The Wang family is a well-known and powerful force in the Eastern Region. They have a deep foundation and natural blood.

Therefore, looking at the whole royal family, there are almost no mediocre talents. They are all talents with good talents.

Especially Wang Jun, the strongest successor, is even more powerful and outrageous. Even if he looks at the whole Tianzhou, that is one of the most powerful people!

So, can these people not be confident?

"Then stop talking nonsense, and quickly call those people over, and I will lay them down one by one."

Ling Xian raised his mouth. The old man threatened him first. At present, the Wang family didn't take him seriously, which made him a little bit angry.

Therefore, he simply went crazy!

"Boy, you wait, I'll send a message to my Wangjia Tianjiao."

An old man mocked his face, and then he summoned to the younger generation of the Wang family.

After a while or so, silhouettes cut through the sky and came from all directions. There are men and women, but without exception, they are the younger generation.

The sentiment is also very powerful!

As soon as they landed outside the hall, they all released their intentions to kill, pointing directly at Lingxian!

Obviously, they all know the beginning and end of the matter.

This caused Lingxian's mouth to rise, revealing a touch of ridicule and a cold smile.

"Very well, I want to see if the so-called genius of the Wang family can stop me."