"I think it's better to take a long-term view of this matter." Huberton said: "the patriarch is not hereditary, but should be elected. To be honest, Zhu Yan, I don't think you are suitable to be the patriarch."

"Uncle Hu, what do you mean?" Zhu Yan was a little angry: "now the clan is full of loose sand. If I were the clan leader, I would comfort everyone. Why are you so eager to deny me?"

"I don't deny anyone. I just ask for things from facts." Uncle Hu shook his head slightly and said, "Zhu Yan, you are irritable and irritable. As a big family, you should keep your head clear at any time. I'm afraid you can't do this easily."

"Uncle Hu, are you denying my ability?" Zhu Yan was furious: "don't worry, I will make a career for you to see, but now the top priority is to re elect a patriarch."

"I don't think anyone except me is fit to be the patriarch. Besides, my father didn't make any last words when he died, so it's natural for me to be the patriarch. Uncle Hu, are you going to oppose me?"

"I just act according to the rules. There is no objection." Uncle Hu shook his head and said, "Zhu Yan, you don't have to be so excited. I just speak with facts. What was the way to elect a patriarch in the past? Now, what I want to do is to be fair and just, so do you understand what I mean?"

"Who said that the patriarch had no last words before he died? When he died, we were with him, but the patriarch told us very clearly." Hu Jun can't see any more.

No wonder the clan leader didn't trust his son when he died. It turns out that his son is really a troublemaker. This guy has been playing with the rhythm. I'm afraid he has coveted the position of clan leader for a long time.

"What did you say? What did my father say when he was dying with you?" Startled, Zhu Yan turned back and asked, "you saw him. Why didn't you save him?"

"How do you know we can't be saved? Don't beat the tempo. When we went, the Han clan leader was seriously injured and was already irreparable." Hu Jun frowned. He disliked this guy more and more.

"What did the patriarch say on his deathbed?" Uncle Hu asked anxiously. This is what everyone wants to know most.

"Mu Zhao is the head of the clan. Later people, including Zhu Yan, will listen to Mu Zhao." Yehaoxuan said, "this is what the clan leader said in person. If I tell half a lie, heaven will kill the earth."

"What? It's impossible. How could my father pass on his seat to Mu Zhao? She's not our clan, and she's still a girl. How could she be the patriarch?" Zhu Yan was stunned, and then his expression was angry.

"I'm just talking about your father's decision before he died. That's what he meant when he died. You can't help it if you don't believe me." Yehaoxuan said, "but that's what he said when he was dying. He also said that you will come out and do something. It seems right now. Your father is the one who knows you best."

"What the fuck are you talking about? Are you trying again?" Zhu Yan was furious, and yehaoxuan's words were ironic, which made him angry.

"I'm just telling the truth. Whether you believe it or not, I'll put my words here anyway. Why? Do you still want to fight me?" Yehaoxuan sneered: "with all due respect, I can't use a finger with ten of you."

"What did you say, Jiang?" Zhu Yan's face turned red and he felt insulted.

At least he is one of the best warriors in the family, OK? Did this guy think about other people's feelings when he said so?

"I said, even if you add up to ten, I don't need to move a finger, because everyone is not of the same magnitude. If I say so, are you convinced?" Yehaoxuan looked back and repeated what he had just said.

Some people just don't deserve beating. The Kunwu people are harmonious, but this guy is definitely an inharmonious factor. We can see from his performance.

Zhu Yan stares at yehaoxuan. He is considering whether to fight with this guy regardless, because yehaoxuan's words are not just insulting him.

"If you want to do it, I'll be with you at any time. But if you beat your head and blood, don't blame me for doing it too hard." Yehaoxuan sneered.

"Yehaoxuan, this is our family's own business. As an outsider, you'd better get away." Zhu Yan said viciously.

"Oh, but your patriarch entrusted your race to me before he died. Let me help Mu Zhao to the top. Anyway, the dead is great. Do I want to fulfill my promise to him now?" Yehaoxuan smiled.

"What do you want to do?" Zhu Yan was angry: "this is our Kunwu family's business. You don't think you can beat us."