Chapter 427 The Son
[Thank you for the support of Piauer's children's shoes! I feel a little flattered!]
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Poutong——
As if discarding a sack casually, Ding Yang waved his hand, and a golden figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground, splashing puffs of smoke and dust.
"This seems to be the owner of the Murong family. What's his name? I forgot it, too. It's up to you!"
Ding Yang said absent-mindedly to Zhang Bolun and Zhang Molin on the ground that he had seized the [Hidden Star Clock] before, and at the same time defeated Murong Chenlong's stubborn resistance, and looted all the seemingly good-looking items on Murong Chenlong's body, which brought him to the Zhang family.
Murong Chenlong, who was abandoned on the ground, was originally high and has infinite scenery. His status is second only to the head of the Jinfeng Dynasty. With a stamp of his feet, the whole Jinfeng Dynasty trembled violently.
But now it seems that Murong Chenlong is dozens of years old in an instant. His hair is loose, his face is gray, his breath is weak, his eyes are closed, and his lips are weakly lifting, just like a dying patient.
"It's really Murong Shenlong! It's really Murong Shenlong!"
Zhang Molin and Murong Chenlong are both the head of the family. They usually have many intersections and are naturally very familiar with each other. At a glance, they can see that the man in gold in front of him is the head of the Murong family, Murong Chenlong. Suddenly, he was surprised and happy, and he could no longer maintain a calm expression and was happy.
Almost all the secrets of a family are in the hands of the owner. Only by grasping the owner can they truly control the other party's family, otherwise they can only eliminate the power to control the other party's surface. The resource wealth accumulated by the Murong family for thousands of years, as well as the more important secret power, will not be revealed at all.
Looking at Ding Yang floating in the air, Zhang Molin's eyes showed a very complicated look. It seemed that after a long struggle and struggle, Zhang Molin finally made up his mind and suddenly made a move that surprised everyone.
Poutong——
Zhang Molin knelt down on his knees and knelt down at Ding Yang in the sky.
"Mr. Ding Yang! Today, the reason why the Zhang family can avoid the disaster and finally turn defeat into victory is that they all rely on Mr. God's achievements. Mr. Zhang is the benefactor of tens of thousands of people in my Zhang family. From now on, the Zhang family will obey his orders, but if there is a dispatch, don't dare to diso God!"
Zhang Molin looked into the air and looked solemn, as if sacrificing to heaven and earth, and as if he had made an extremely solemn promise to the dawn.
When the Zhang family first heard Zhang Molin's words, they all showed shock and puzzlement, but soon these emotions dissipated, and all of them were replaced by expressions of understanding and consent. There was even a little on the teacher's face, and there was a happy smile. It seemed that they agreed with this decision very much.
Everyone saw the crisis of the situation just now. If it hadn't been for Ding Yang's action, I'm afraid that there would have been only one piece of rubble left in the Zhang family, and their lives would have disappeared.
From this perspective, Ding Yang is indeed the savior of all of them. This kindness is very important.
What is more important is the extremely shocking power shown by Ding Yang in this disaster, which is what people pay most attention to.
Especially when Ding Yang, like a native chicken and a dog, threw Murong Shenlong, whose identity was respected and extremely noble, to the ground, Ding Yang's image has been deeply introduced into the hearts of these people and will never be worn away.
Kill the two high-level masters of Murong and Murong Lianheng, and they can also capture Murong Shenlong alive, which simply makes these Zhang's masters, like dreams in the fog, very unreal.
I'm afraid that only the legendary strong Yuanying Holy Master can achieve this kind of achievement. Everyone doesn't know whether Ding Yang is a real holy master, but everyone knows very well that if Ding Yang's reason is the reason, he can kill them all in a time of incense.
That's enough. Nothing is as good as ** naked strength.
"Mr. Ding Yang! Just now, several of us priests and elders have discussed and unanimously decided to promote Zhang Qianye as the son of the Zhang family. In the future, he will be the next generation of the Zhang family. I also hope that Mr. Ding Yang can take more care of my Zhang family in the future.
Chamberlain's voice sounded behind Zhang Molin. Now this high-level god, the elder of the Zhang family, has completely regarded Ding Yang as the core disciple of a super sect. The combination of strong strength and strong background is a strong power.
As shown by Ding Yang before, he attached great importance to Zhang Qianye. Once Zhang Qianye becomes the head of the Zhang family, Ding Yang will inevitably favor the Zhang family. At that time, the Zhang family will have a strong help and support.
Even if you put aside the possible strong master behind Ding Yang, but Ding Yang's personal strength is already worthy of Chamberlain's pressure.
"Father! The elder! This..."
Zhang Qianye didn't expect that the elder and his father would make themselves the son of the world. It was like a pie falling from the sky. With a great sense of happiness, he suddenly smashed Zhang Qianye's head and felt dizzy, and his words were a little unfavorable.
Among the crowd of Zhang's masters, a young man in his thirties looked like Zhang Qianye, but his face was full of loneliness. He is Zhang Qianye's eldest brother, Zhang Qianji. Looking at what originally belongs to you and being taken by others, no one will be in a good mood.
But now no matter how dissatisfied Zhang Qianji is, he can only suppress himself. Even Chamberlain and Zhang Molin do not dare to be rebellious with Ding Yang now, not to mention themselves. They can only grit their teeth and swallow them.
"Me! Zhang Molin, the 32nd generation of the head of the Zhang family, issued an order to the Zhang family. After the unanimous confirmation of the elder and several members of the Presbyterian Association, he decided to pass the throne of the son to Zhang Qianye.
Zhang Molin's voice rumbled like thunder and echoed over the Zhang family.
All the Zhang family strangely chose to be silent, acquiescing to the fact that Zhang Qianye became the son of a new generation.
They can't help but acquiesce. You know that Ding Yang is still standing aside, staring at him coveting. Ding Yang has a good impression of Zhang Qianye, but it does not mean that Ding Yang has a close relationship with the Zhang family.
"Hm?"
Ding Yang's ears suddenly moved, and his expression became strange.
"Why is there so much breath flying towards the direction of the Zhang family? Is it the other two major forces in the capital of Jinfeng, or people directly from the imperial court?"
Shu-Shu-
Several lights of different colors flashed, and a group of people appeared in the air in the east, west and south.
These people all exude a magnificent atmosphere. The lowest cultivation is also the cultivation of the realm of the divine master, followed by a lot of ordinary breaths, most of which are the realm of foundation.