Son-in-law Dan Zun

"Luo Wushu!"

Xuan Wufeng jokingly said, "Why continue to resist fearlessly for the position of a domain master who is not qualified to own it?"

"Don't you understand that Xuanjie's surname is Xuan?"

"This son does not allow it, and it is not allowed by the master, there is no difference."

"Alternatively, you can ask other people if anyone else is willing to call you the domain owner?"

"I..." a voice just sounded.

His figure exploded directly under the old man's eyes, and there was no bones left.

"Look, one more person died because of your selfishness." Xuan Wufeng said playfully, his face full of indifference towards human life.

At this moment, the vast world became silent.

A group of silhouettes only felt like a light on their backs, they could die under the powerful pressure of the old man at any time.

Under the overwhelming coercion and absolute strength, no one followed to become a bird.

Xuan Wufeng smiled and looked at the vast crowd.

"Don't worry, everyone, my original intention was only to let Luo Wushu hand over the chief command of the realm, and to clear the wind and land."

"As long as Luo Wushu is no longer stubborn, everyone will be fine."

"on the contrary……"

At this time, many figures who were greedy for life and fear of death hurriedly said: "Luo Wushu, you can hand over the master order of the realm!"

"We are all very grateful to you for saving Qingfengyu and punishing the evil races outside the territory, but you are not a good domain master."

"I hope you will no longer hold onto the world master's order for your own selfish thoughts."

"A selfish person doesn't deserve to be the domain master of the Qingfeng domain anymore."

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and immediately, more voices resounded, forcing Luo Wushu.

"Hand over the master order of the realm!"

"Hand over the master order of the realm!"

"Hand over the master order of the realm!"

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If we say that before, there were only a small number of young princes who were squeezing out Luo Wushu in order to get the chance to go to the palace.

So now, ninety-nine percent of the people are all pointing at him and asking him to hand over the command of the realm.

"You see, today's Qingfeng Domain can no longer tolerate you, and no one wants you to continue to sit in the position of the domain master."

Xuan Wufeng looked at Luo Wushu faintly: "Don't you have no sense of shame at all as a person?"

An Yixue walked to Luo Wushu's side and gently shook Luo Wushu's hand with a gentle voice: "Let them fend for themselves!"

As the person who knows Luo Wushu best, An Yixue knows his temper very well.

He also knows the thoughts in his mind at the moment, and some persistence.

However, it doesn't make sense.

Qingfengyu is not worthy of his guarding.

Although these people are persecuted, the ugliness they show is still chilling.

Even, disgusting.

Luo Wushu pondered slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

For the position of domain master, he has never had any nostalgia, on the contrary, it is just a responsibility.

However, facing the Xuan Wufeng from the Heavenly Palace and the powerful old man, the Lord Ling is his best dialogue bargaining chip.

However, if the entire Qingfeng Region had to force him to surrender the realm master order.

In any case, he couldn't keep holding it.

His skin is not so thick yet.

Even if he knew it, Xuan Wufeng was a positive move.

After the decision, Luo Wushu directly surrendered the world master's order, and then brought An Yixue to the bottom.

"Get ready, let's leave here." Luo Wushu looked at Xia Yu and said.

"Yeah!" Xia Yu nodded, naturally he had no nostalgia for the Domain Lord's Mansion.

Yiluo Wushu showed his strength and responsibility. If he was not the domain master, that was the loss of Qingfeng Domain.

Instead, Luo Wushu.

"Quiet, this son has nothing to say." Xuan Wufeng shouted loudly.

At the same time, the coercion of the old man has become much stronger, continuing to coerce the vast crowd.

"Master Wufeng, what else is there?" Many flattering voices sounded.

The first to bear the brunt is the remnant of Tianyu Academy, Song Qingyun.

"My son doesn't have so much time wasting in this land of ants."

Xuan Wufeng's gaze fell on Song Qingyun, "It's up to you, the proud child of the Clear Wind Region, to select a few good people for me, and follow me to the Tiangong to practice."

Song Qingyun was stunned, and immediately, his face was full of ecstatic expressions, and he kowtowed: "Yes!"

The selection by it means that he has already obtained a quota to go to the Heavenly Palace by default.

At this moment, his eyes on Luo Wushu were completely different.

No longer as afraid as direct.

"Brother Song, you know my talent very well. As long as you give me a place, I will definitely look forward to you in the future."

"Brother Song, as long as you give me this quota, I can promise you whatever you want."

"Brother Song, don't you like my aunt? As long as you have a word, I will send her to your bed tonight."

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Song Qingyun's ears were heard one after another, making his face full of brilliant smiles.

For the first time in his life, he was so proud of the spring breeze.

With a smile on his face, Song Qingyun thought about the voice-transmitting words, striving to maximize his own interests.

As for the "nice person", how to understand it is that the benevolent sees the benevolent and the wise sees the wisdom.

In Song Qingyun's opinion, of course, he must know how to slacken his horses, making Heng Xuan Wufeng happy.

"It's a pity that Sun Shaolong died in Luo Wushu's hands, otherwise, he would be a very good candidate." Song Qingyun secretly said.

At this moment, a voice came into Song Qingyun's ears, "The woman next to Luo Wushu needs to be counted as one."

Song Qingyun was taken aback, but in an instant, he understood.

In some ways, he and Young Master Wufeng were originally the same kind of people.

At this moment, he also thoroughly understood why Young Master Wufeng was unhappy with Luo Wushu from the beginning.

Except for Luo Wushu in front of him, there was no servile or flattery.

The main reason is that the beauty of beauty is a disaster.

At this moment, he looked at Luo Wushu with a look of pity.

I am afraid that Luo Wushu could not even dream of it, no matter how he behaved in front of Young Master Wufeng, the outcome was actually doomed.

"Mu Fan!"

"Lin Hao!"

"Wang Tao!"

Song Qingyun slowly spit out several names.

Suddenly, the faces of the young people named by him were extremely happy.

Not to mention, after entering the temple, what are their achievements.

But to be able to obtain the qualifications for practice, it seems worthy of pride and glory.

"These people are actually qualified to enter the Heavenly Palace to practice?" Xia Yu curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied with Xuan Wufeng's behavior.

Anyway, it was also from the realm master, but he took a few people back to the Tiangong to practice in such a random manner.

Isn't this losing the face of Qingfengyu, indicating that there is no one in Qingfengyu.

"It doesn't matter who he wants to take to the temple to practice!" Luo Wushu didn't care.

A good practice environment can really make people do more with less.

But it is not, it must be.

However, at this time, Song Qingyun had a woman's name in her mouth, slowly vomiting it out.

"An Yixue!"