Chapter 775 Without my approval, who would dare to take the position of Patriarch?
Bei Tingjian was stared at by Bei Tinghuang, and his heart skipped a beat. It was just a look, but the coercion came, and he almost backed away in shock. Why is this young man so weird? Could it be that in a short time, she has advanced again?
No, how is it possible? She was already a peak star spiritualist, if she was promoted..., Bei Tingjian shook her head violently, this is impossible, absolutely impossible! How could there be a Lingzong who was less than fifteen years old? In the tens of thousands of years in the mainland, I don't know how many unrivaled geniuses have been produced, and I have never heard of such a monster.
"So what?"
Being defeated is not defeated, Bei Tingjian raised his dantian, and the bulging Yuan force overflowed from his body, resisting the coercion of Bei Tinghuang's gaze.
The low sword level actually formed a coercion on the high sword level?
The entire meeting hall is filled with direct and important figures of the Beiting family. These figures are all heavenly ranks. How could it be impossible to see the contest between these two people? There was no gunpowder smoke, but swords and swords were full of shadows, and everyone was surprised that this Ninth Young Master was indeed a character.
"Huh!" Bei Tinghuang sneered, and she gently slid her fingers across the table next to her. Her fingers were like jade, weak and boneless, but in Bei Tingjian's eyes, this hand was covered with blood. Knowing how many lives fell into her hands, this is the hand of death.
"What a big tone!" Bei Tingjian suddenly yelled at the case. He didn't believe that after Bei Tinghuang said such words, would the arrogant old antiques of the Bei Ting family stand by his side? He pointed Beitinghuang was so angry that she said to the elders of the inner city who were sitting in the meeting hall, "Listen, this arrogant tone, my Beiting family has been around for thousands of years, even if you are talented, you want to use yourself With the power to shake my Beiting family, you are wishful thinking!"
"Who says I want to deal with the entire Beiting family with my own strength?" Give it to your son? Okay, I agree, let him, I want to see, without my approval, is he capable of securing this position! Hahaha!"
Bei Tinghuang laughed out loud after finishing speaking!
In the entire conference hall, she is the youngest, but her laughter is the most hearty. After a while, Bei Tingqing came to his senses, laughed, and walked forward, picked up Bei Ting Huang, "Come on, my good grandson, tell grandpa, how are you going to deal with the Bei Ting family?" ?”
These words scared the entire meeting hall to death. Bei Tingjing didn't care at all, Bei Tingqing wanted to **** Bei Tinghuang from his arms, how could this work? Beitingjing hugged Beitinghuang fiercely, and glared at Beitingqing, "Xiaojiu is mine, don't try to take it away!"
"You've been hugging me for so long, now it's my turn, you brat, do you know how to write the words respect the old and love the young?" Bei Tingqing grabbed Bei Tinghuang's shoulders and didn't let go.
Bei Tinghuang was pulled back and forth between these two people, her body was about to fall apart, and she was very upset immediately, she lost her temper at Bei Tingqing, "Is that enough? I'm not a three-year-old kid. Don't pull and pull!"
(end of this chapter)