Chapter 191

"Clan mother, we are not making trouble this time, but there is a major event related to the wind pulse of our Li's holy clan. We should discuss it with Li Wudi."

"This is a ten thousand year event related to our wind pulse!"

"After hearing this, the clan mother must immediately tell Li Wudi, otherwise, your supreme blood is the sinner of the wind pulse."

When Li Shuhe spoke, the Kunpeng Temple became quiet.

"When it's all rendered like this, don't sell off. If you fart directly, don't grind haw. What scene have I never seen, old woman?" Li Jingyu sneered.

"Then I'll say it straight: our insiders in Jinmai, leimai and Huomai have received the news."

"Five days later, these three veins will force palace Li invincible, force Li invincible, and make the talented disciples of their three veins the less patriarch!"

"Clan mother, there are a lot of words. Don't I have to say more?"

"Our wind pulse has controlled Li's holy family for more than 10000 years!"

"For more than 10000 years, the inheritance of the supreme blood has never been cut off."

"Over the past 1000 years, the heirs of Li's holy family have been fewer and fewer, and there are fewer and fewer talented descendants. The once brilliant holy family has not fallen to this point."

"But at least, the inheritance of the supreme blood has never been cut off!"

"Clan mother, it is a sin for you to have only one son."

"Your supreme blood lineage is becoming thinner and thinner. Everyone died early in childhood, and few can survive."

"And Li Wudi, because of that incident, has made his body dilapidated."

"Now he is forty years old. Everyone knows that he can't have a boy in his life."

"Only men can inherit the supreme blood companion!"

"Five days later, the other three veins will come and hold a holy family meeting to prepare their children for the new little patriarch!"

"The clan mother knows what this means."

"That is, the supreme blood of Li's holy family, which has been brilliant for more than 10000 years, will be cut off!"

"Once the little patriarch's position is inherited by the other three veins, they will inherit the Eastern Emperor's patriarch in the future!"

"From then on, can we be the head of the four veins?"

"The future emperor of the East will never return to the wind pulse?"

"Although it is said that the current leader of the Eastern Emperor sect is only the object of ridicule in the whole Eastern Emperor sect, after all, this is the glory of history and the glory of the Eastern Emperor sect!"

"Therefore, all of us in the Seven Star wind pulse are unwilling to lose the position of the little patriarch and the position of the Eastern Emperor!"

"The glory of the wind pulse needs us to stand up and guard!"

Li Shuhe was impassioned and said a lot, which directly caused a violent response!

"So, what is your way of guarding?" Li Jingyu was very angry and smiled back.

Many high sounding things are for one's own self-interest.

No matter how ridiculed the Lord of the Eastern Emperor is, there are many things that people yearn for in this identity.

For example, the qualification to enter the ancestral land!

Only the Eastern Emperor's patriarch and the younger patriarch are qualified to enter the sleeping place of the ancestors of Li's saints who have dominated the territory of the Eastern Emperor for thousands of years!

This is an ancient family rule and the death order of our ancestors. Who dares not obey it?

Regardless of the decline of Li's saints, Li's ancestral land will always be an eternal symbol.

After hearing Li Jingyu's question, Li Shuhe became more excited.

He said:

"In order to keep the position of little patriarch in the wind pulse and preserve the dignity of the wind pulse, we, the pulse master of the Seven Star wind pulse, decided to contribute!"

"The seven of us are willing to pass on our best son to Li Wudi and let Li Wudi become their father!"

"This is our own son who guided us from childhood and guided our fingers out, but we decided to sacrifice for the dignity of fengmai."

"Congratulations to the family mother, who finally has a grandson."

"All seven of us can guarantee that we will never match our father and son with the young patriarch again!"

"As long as Li Wudi is allowed to set up the little Lord first, he can stop the other three veins and deprive the little Lord of his position!"

Li Shuhe said so much that tears were about to flow out.

As if they had really lost their parents and children.

Who doesn't know that their father son relationship can't be changed. Even if Li Wudi is called a father in public, it's just for the sake of the position of less patriarch.

In order to seize the throne of the future Emperor!

"So moved, I accidentally cried out."

Just when everyone admired Li Shuhe, suddenly a discordant voice came out of the Kunpeng temple.

The crowd saw that it was Li Jingyu who brought back the boy who forcibly dyed his hair!

The boy's characteristics are very obvious. The black scales and claws of his left hand and long white blond hair are very attractive.

"Presumptuous, clan mother, who is this person's son? He dares to ridicule us in the Kunpeng temple!" Li Tianyu, the leader of Tianquan wind, asked in a low voice.

"He?"

Until then, Li Jingyu finally smiled.

She took Li Qingyu in one hand and pulled Li Tianming out in the other.

She looked at Li Tianming with great satisfaction.

Fat grandson, how do you think, how do you like

Then she looked at Li Shuhe and others and laughed:

"You think it's beautiful. Just your crooked melon and split jujube sons want to be my grandson?"

"Just these seven, old woman, I can't see any of them."

"You'd better take it yourself. Don't bring it to me to shame."

"They are all seven foot men. They don't even have a whisper comparable to my granddaughter. It's also interesting. They want to seize the position of little patriarch! Dream! "

Li Jingyu's laughter was very harsh.

"Clan mother, do you mean to hand over the position of the little patriarch and the future Eastern Emperor to the other three veins!"

"Clan mother, where do you live?"

"Your move is worthy of Li's holy family?"

One by one, they jumped out, blushing and accusing.

Vivid and vivid.

Li Tianming has seen it.

It seems that no matter where you are, people look similar if they don't want to face up.

When they madly buttoned Li Jingyu's hat, Li Jingyu raised Li Tianming's hand, looked serious and said in a loud voice:

"My son Li is invincible. He was once young and frivolous. His natural talent is invincible. He was born with the body of four catastrophes and reincarnation!"

"When he was ten years old, he practiced until he returned to one country. When he was seventeen, he reached the peak of his practice. He was the first genius of the Eastern Emperor at that time!"

"Donghuangzong, for 500 years, there has been no such a small patriarch!"

"He's just young, ignorant and victimized by others. If not, what qualifications do you have for these villains to shout his name here!"

The old man felt a little uncomfortable when he said these words.

Once, she was proud of her son.

Now, she is dying, but she has to stand up and protect her son, granddaughter and the family.

On her, Li Tianming suddenly saw the shadow of Wei Jing.

The same forbearance, the same pay, the same greatness!

This scene convinced him once again that he had chosen the right one when he came to donghuangzong.

"Clan mother, how brilliant Li Wudi was when he was young. We all know that you don't need to pressure us."

"Waste is waste."

"What I ask you is that you don't set up a young patriarch and let the other three veins come to persecute the palace. What's your heart?"

Li Shuhe river has a mouth like a suspended river.

"What is he Juxin? Old woman, I haven't finished yet. "

"I tell you, my son was also a handsome man when he was young."

"Do you think he's just Li Qingyu's daughter?"

"You made a big mistake in this. My son had been out for three years before he married Schima superba!"

"In the past three years, he has made friends with several women, and three of them are husband and wife!"

"But he did harm to the girl, but he didn't give anyone a name."

"When I went out this time, I found one of the girls named 'Wei Jing'. She was pregnant before my son married Muhe and gave birth to a son for my son!"

"This son is the one beside me. His name is Li Tianming. He is one year older than Qingyu. He is sixteen years old. His name is taken by my son!"

"He didn't want to disturb the child's growth, but you pushed too hard, so my son asked me to bring my own grandson back."

"From today on, Li Tianming is the young patriarch of the Eastern Emperor sect and the young patriarch of the Li family!"

"So, don't jump around about the young patriarch. Don't talk about you, the other three veins are useless! "

Li Jingyu talked for a long time.

The whole seven star wind pulse people were stunned at Li Tianming.

Li Wudi's illegitimate son?

I brought it back when I was sixteen. Who believes it!

To tell you the truth, Li Tianming doesn't believe it.

He knew Li Jingyu would come back and talk nonsense when he was on the back of Baohai Kunpeng.

Otherwise, he's confused now.

Didn't you agree to be an adopted son?

This is a direct illegitimate child

After all, the adoptive son is the authority of the little patriarch. Where can parents and children convince the public?

Li Jingyu made these up.

Li Wudi has never been to the rosefinch country.

Moreover, Li Tianming is twenty this year. Where is he sixteen

Of course, no one would doubt that he was 16 years old.

After all, some people, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, are tall and have a slovenly beard.

No one doubts that he is sixteen.

All people doubt is the identity of his supreme blood.

After all, everything depends on Li Jingyu. There is no evidence that Li Tianming is Li Wudi's parent-child. Who believes it?

"Clan mother, are you kidding? Just find someone to come back and fool us?"

"To tell you the truth, it's easy for you to fool us, but how can you fool the other three veins?" Li Shuhe looked at Li Tianming.

At a glance, he saw that Li Tianming didn't even have the aura to return.

Is this mediocre talent who has made progress in the eastern empire the supreme blood?

"You want to pass on your son to me as a grandson. Is that really fooling the other three veins?" Li Jingyu sneered.

"That's different. As long as you and Li Wudi nod, we'll have an agreement long ago."

"No matter who you choose, we will defend the glory of fengmai to the death and help you keep the position of little patriarch in fengmai."

"But if you want to fool like this, we don't care."

"At that time, look at your family of three, alone, how to deal with the forced palace of the other three veins!"

It means that although adoptive sons are also a kind of deception, they will at least stick to the wind pulse.

After all, the other three veins directly snatch the position of less patriarch and can't even adopt a stepson.

Their method, at least, makes sense.

"You're right. Take a waste of Lingyuan to fool us and the other three veins?"

"That's ridiculous."

"Where did the boy find an actor, clan mother? How much do you give him a day?"

"Young man, I'll give you double. Get out of here."

"If there is no return, don't bring disgrace, will you?"

They dislike laughing.

Li Jingyu also smiled.

"Clan mother, what are you laughing at?" Li Shuhe frowned.

"I laugh at you. You are short-sighted."