Chapter 3812

Fang Wulian's words were plain, but they were like thunder, which exploded around.

It's great to be recognized by the ancestral blood. They know how powerful the ancestral blood is.

The deeds of Fang's ancestors are still handed down from generation to generation.

Once the power of blood is stimulated, it is truly invincible!

It's no wonder that the fighting power of the former Fang Wu Lian was so powerful that it swept all the same level.

The second big news is that the Fang family's soul refining skill. The house family started by relying on the bamboo sea world, and the refining spirit robe has become famous. However, all the Fang family's lineages know that the Fang family's refining method is not complete or lacks the core part.

That's the art of soul refining.

Over the years, they have entered the bamboo world again and again, but they have not succeeded.

But Fang Wulian succeeded.

This represents a brilliant future.

Wu Wu looked at his old ancestor, and there was no other person in his eyes, because he knew very well who has the final say at the important moment.

"Awakened the blood, and brought back the soul refining skill. According to the previous statement, you are qualified to be the successor."

The ancestor said: "from today on, you are the inheritor of the house and the future master of the house."

When people heard this, they were all in an uproar. Did they give up Fang Wu Dao completely?

Is the other side really dead, can't come back?

Many people look at Fang Wulian and their expressions become complicated. This change is really fast enough.

At this time, Fang Wulian said again, "no, the future owner is too far away. I want to be the current owner. It is impossible for the contemporary owners to take the house to another height because they have no spirit for a long time. "

Fang Wulian pointed to himself with his finger and said in a loud voice, "only I can bring the house to another height!"

It seems to be conceited, but why not self-confidence?

After all, he has awakened his blood and is still carrying the method of soul refining.

"Brute, loose!"

The owner of the house said angrily to Fang Wu Lian, "are you going to rebel?"

Fang Wulian ignored the other party. He just stared at his ancestors.

only the other side has the final say, and he can wake up the blood, believing that the old man knows what is going on.

Fang Wudao, their greatest hope, is impossible to come back.

Lao Zu looked at Fang Wulian and said, "are you kidding me?"

Fang Wulian said with a smile, "what do you think?"

Other people are also staring at their ancestors to see what they mean.

Who knows, the ancestor unexpectedly did not even have the slightest hesitation, directly nodded the head way: "well, from now on, you are the contemporary house home owner."

When Fang Wulian heard the sound, he laughed, and then his eyes swept at the crowd. In his sight, everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

This is especially true of the proud third uncle.

As for the father who lost his identity as the owner of the house, he lost his soul and spirit.

Once lost.

"You don't mean anything?"

Fang Wulian was obviously not satisfied with everyone's performance and narrowed his eyes.

"See the master!"

All around saluted in unison, and their voices were loud.

"You know what you're looking for."

Fang Wulian nodded with satisfaction, then waved his sleeve and said, "you all get out of my way. Don't block the way that my benefactor left."

Finish saying that, Fang Wulian looks back at Zichen.

Of course, Zichen knows the meaning of the other party and nods at the room martial arts refining. There is no other communication. Zichen indicates that we should go.

At present, although Fang Wulian has become the owner of the house, it is not a safe place. Even the next Fangjia may have a large-scale infighting.

Others have moved out of the way.

"Who let you go?"

Who knows at this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded, or the third uncle of Fang Wulian, blocked the way of Zichen.

"How dare you stand in my friend's way, and you will not die?"

Fang Wu Lian said coldly, in his eyes, he really had a chance to kill.

"They want to go, and we won't stop them, but they took our things and they have to stay before they leave." The middle-aged man said faintly. I don't know why, but suddenly he's not afraid to practice martial arts.

He stares at Zichen, way: "leave all things on body, then leave, otherwise die here!"

Fang Wu Lian angrily said: "presumptuous, I am the owner of the house, he is my friend, I give them things, let them go!"

suddenly, a middle-aged man suddenly smiled, "I'm sorry, but this is not the case for the owner has the final say."

Fang Wulian's face was cold, "I'm the owner of the house, don't I have this right?"

He looked up at his grandfather and saw his figure flash and disappeared.Obviously, this is not intended to interfere in this matter.

"Naturally, the power of the householder is not small, but the householder should not forget that there are elders in our family. If the owner of the house is not in the interests of the family, then the elder has the right to intervene in this matter. "

As the other party's voice dropped, one old man after another appeared. These were the real power elders of the Fang family, one generation higher than Fang Wulian's father, belonging to his grandfather's generation.

One of the old people said, "my Lord, it's against the rules that they take the chance of my house. If you don't care, I'll discipline you. "

In Fang Wulian's eyes, there was a sense of obliteration, "old thing, do you dare to hinder me?"

"Every family has its own rules. Don't think you can do whatever you want when you are the owner." Next to him, another elder said, "we old guys have the right to vote for the position of house owner. What if you were the head of your family? If all our elders don't agree, then you are not qualified to be the head of the house. "

Fang Wu Lian's father, who had lost most of his energy and spirit, seemed to have renewed his hope.

What did Fang Wulian say, but Zichen stopped him. Every family had its own rules. Fang Wulian did what he wanted because of his own value. If he was too much, he would be punished.

Purple Chen walked forward a step, way: "you say that I took your thing, do not know what I took?"

The former middle-aged man sneered: "if you take our Dharma robe, you must hand it in. You also have to put down the resources you have got from the bamboo sea world."

Zichen said: "before going in, you said it clearly. After going in, life and death depend on life and death, and the chance is at will. When there were so many people in, only a few of us came out alive. So why should we keep the chance of exchanging our lives with our lives?"

Fang Wulian's third uncle said: "you young man, you look very smart. I didn't expect to be a fool. I wanted to see that you are the friend of the owner of the house, so I can save some face for you. Since you don't know what's good or bad, I'll tell you frankly that we have many people and strong strength! "

Zichen said: "in this case, then we should put down what should belong to us. After going out, we will certainly publicize your deeds well, look at your family's conduct, and let other families have a look at your evil intentions."

In the eyes of middle-aged people, there is a chance of killing, "since all the words have been said, then I don't need to let you leave alive."

The purple Chen hears the voice to smile, "you said so early not good, around so many crooks to do?"

The voice falls, Zichen body shape disappears.

Hearing a roar, the middle-aged man's figure flew upside down, his whole body bones were all broken, and his vitality had dissipated before landing.

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