
Far away, Ling Han could not help but smile, and muttered, "Then let's get things a little more lively."
Through the totem, he issued several orders.
"Hehe, if Sea Girl finds out that I'm making trouble like this, she will definitely say that I, an Emperor, ignore my worthy duty again, right?" Ling Han looked at the sky, filled with more yearning for his family. Who knows how they are now.
Returning to the topic, Ding Feiwen immediately ran over to complain to the elites of the clan. Of course, in his words, Ding Ping was despicable and shameless, and had used humiliating means to plot against him. He asked the clan elites to act according to the rules of the clan and punish Ding Ping harshly.
This, of course, infuriated the elites of the clan. This Ding Ping was completely inconsiderate. Just because his status as the young master of the clan had yet to be abolished, he actually dared to look down on the rules of the clan?
"Call Ding Ping immediately!" One of the elites shouted, obviously very displeased.
"Yes!"
Ding Ping had just returned to his room, bathed, bathed, and changed into clean clothes — who is also the only remaining clothes — and has not sat down firmly when he was called to meet with the elites in that city.
He knew that Ding Feiwen had to tell a story. However, he had a clear conscience, and followed him without hesitation.
The two wounds here and there, and soon, arrived at the clan's conference room.
This was a place where the clan would confer on important matters, and also a place where punishments or rewards would be given.
"Greetings, Patriarch and Elders!" Ding Ping was not arrogant, and greeted all the elites in the hall, then stood up miserably, his hands silent on both sides.
"Ding Ping, do you know of your missteps?" Ask one of the elders.
Ding Ping shook his head, and replied, "No!"
"Insolence!" Another elder suddenly shouted. "You used a sneaky scheme to injure Ding Feiwen, and you still have no intention of reflecting on your actions?"
“As a reply to the Seventh Elder, I did not use a devious scheme. Instead, I have defeated him honestly and honestly. If the elders don't believe me, I can fight with Ding Feiwen again! ”Kata Ding Ping's.
"Omong empty!" An elder shook his head firmly. How could he possibly believe that Ding Ping had a chance of defeating Ding Feiwen. This is of course a deliberate duplicate of the issue.
“No need to consider anymore. I announce that the status of Ding Ping as the first heir of the clan will be abolished from today onwards, ” said Ding Clan Patriarch. Half a year ago, they had already considered the matter. However, when they remembered that Ding Ping's parents and grandparents had all sacrificed themselves for the sake of the clan, they did not immediately agree to the matter.
But Ding Ping actions today had exceeded the limits tolerated by the clan, which infuriated them. Now, they no longer doubt.
Ding Ping had long expected this; this did not cause any emotional upheaval. However, the fact that the clan only listened to Ding Feiwen's one-sided story made him feel extremely aggrieved and angry. This is too unfair.
"I'm not satisfied!" Exclaims.
"Unsatisfied? It's not your decision! ”Say the Seventh Elder. "Do you think that you are still qualified to be in the position of the first heir of the Clan?"
Ding Ping said, "I'm not satisfied about it, but the fact that you all shouldn't just listen to Ding Feiwen's one-sided story."
"You think that we should believe that you can defeat Feiwen with your own strength?" The Fourth Elder could not help but laugh; this was a big joke. Ding Ping did possess brute strength, but he would only be an opponent for opponents in the fifth or sixth layer of the Body Refining Tier at most. How could he possibly rival Ding Feiwen?
"Why don't you believe it?" Ding Ping countered. He was still filled with young spirit. "Let him come, I want to fight him!"
"Insolence!" The Fourth Elder rebuked. "Fast down. Someone, give Ding Ping three hundred staff strikes as a warning to others! "
"It was the clan's decision, who are you to express your dissatisfaction?" The Third Elder humped, and said, "Take him away quickly!"
"Report!" At that moment a man rushed in.
“What caused you so confused? Don't you know that we're having a clan meeting? ”Third Elder asked unhappily.
"In return for the patriarch and all the elders, City Lord is here!" Answer the waiter.
Shua, shua, shua. The Patriarch of the Ding Clan and all the elders stood up. The overlord city lord was a very noble figure, extremely positional, an existence that only they could see! One had to know that even the strongest elites in the Ding Clan were only at the Spiritual Ocean Level, and what about the Lord City Lord? He was an elite at the Blooming Flower Level!
"Hurry up, go and accept him!" How could the patriarch of the Ding Clan remain seated? He hurriedly brought all the elders out to receive this great figure.
What is the character of this lord city lord? Why did he arrive so suddenly in person? Will this bring good luck or trouble for the Ding Clan?
They all stepped out to receive him, and saw a tall man standing at the door of the clan residence. He looked to be in his forties, but exuded an extremely powerful aura, which almost made them feel like they would be blinded by his brilliance.
To them, the Flower Level Blooming could be considered a god. They can fly and escape through the ground, have a lifespan of about three hundred years, and are far, very different from "noblemen" like them. How could they possibly be worthy of being someone like that to come and visit them personally?
"Greetings, Lord City Lord!" They all quickly knelt down, very respectful.
The city master had the surname Liu, with the name Zhenshi gave him. He immediately ran to rush here right after receiving Ling Han's voice transmission through the totem, and did not even manage to bring a single attendant with him. He laughed shortly, reached out his hand to help them, and said, "Klan Ding has an amazing celebration, and I came especially to offer my congratulations."
Grand celebration? Whereabouts?
All the members of the Ding Clan were confused; why did they not know about this matter at all?
“Could you all still not know? That outstanding genius of your esteemed clan has been taken as a disciple by a great figure? "Liu Zhenshi asked, smiling.
'What!?'
Everyone from the Ding Clan was stunned. Someone who could be called a great figure by the lord city lord ..how tall and noble would someone be like that? Spiritual Infant Level? That's right, wasn't Ding Feiwen just taken as a disciple by the Crimson Sun Sect?
This damned brat, he had obviously been taken as a disciple by the elites of the Spiritual Infant Tier, yet only said that he had become a disciple of the Crimson Sun Sect.
Really, how could he be so simple? At a time when he should be proud, he really should be proud.
The members of the Ding Clan all thought that they had understood, and they all smiled happily. Zeze, even the ruler of the ruling city came personally to congratulate him. The Ding Clan would become big and soar high.
"Hurry up, go and call Feiwen here," the patriarch of the Ding Clan hurriedly said.
In a short time, Ding Feiwen had arrived. However, since he had suffered a blow from Ding Ping, there were dark circles around his eyes, which caused his image to fall greatly. This sight caused the muscles on Liu Zhenshi's cheeks to twitch; a disciple taken by that God?
However, since the Ding Clan had happily invited this person out, he naturally did not hesitate, and quickly said with a smile, “Young Master Ding, congratulations. To be taken as a disciple by that God, please take care of me in the future. "
Ding Feiwen was confused. The clan elders were too much of an accomplice, and even the noble city lord lowered his own status, treating him like an important figure.
What the hell is going on?
He had indeed entered the Crimson Sun Sect, but was disliked by any great figure! Could there be an amazing turn of events in the script?