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    Meng Bumie and the Saint were caught off guard. They did not expect that they had overestimated themselves. They were very depressed and angry. The elders were too stubborn. Meng Bumie asked angrily: "Don't you four not want the Monk tribe to have a future?  ?¡± ¡°Clan leader, what you said is wrong. We have dedicated our lives to the Monk clan, which is obvious to all in the clan. Why don¡¯t we want the Monk clan to achieve glory?¡± an elder retorted unhappily.  "Clan leader, we are not unreasonable, but giving up our position to outsiders is first of all against the rules of our ancestors. Secondly, isn't Jiang Fan unable to solve the Monk clan's disaster now? And we are not familiar with him, so how can we trust him?" Another  An elder questioned.  "Chief, we understand what you and the Holy Lady mean, but giving way will not help. I admit that Jiang Fan is powerful, but now he has to hide? Can he lead the Monk clan to rise in the future? When will this happen?  "The third elder emphasized.  "That's right, a few years, a dozen years, a few hundred years, or should we wait until the Monks have completely declined, or even been annexed by others, before they start to rise?" The fourth elder agreed, with a somewhat impolite tone.  Meng Bu Mie and the Saint were speechless for a moment. They really couldn't explain this clearly. They were pondering how to deal with it. Suddenly, a guard appeared at the door and said: "Report to the Patriarch, Envoy Meng asked to come in!" " Patriarch, let him come in. I  I really want to see his true face!" An elder interjected, and the other elders also agreed. Meng Bumie and the Saint looked at each other and nodded in agreement.  The guards exited. Meng Bumie was worried and followed him out. He stopped Jiang Fan who was about to enter the house seven or eight meters away. He didn't care about being embarrassed to meet him and warned worriedly: "Don't rush with the elders. They  I don¡¯t know you very well, so be patient!¡± ¡°Be patient, I¡¯m just telling you my truth. If you are stubborn to the end and don¡¯t make sense, just tell them to get lost. You can just watch from the side. You don¡¯t need to worry about it anymore!¡±  He doesn't have a good temper towards a few stubborn old men, so he sneered.  "Uh, you, don't be so mean, they!" Meng Bumie suddenly looked depressed and embarrassed, and hurriedly tried to persuade him, but Jiang Fan was too lazy to listen, and pushed Meng Bumie aside with his hand and strode straight to the tent.  door.  "Hello everyone, I heard that there are a few people who disagree with my appointment as the leader of the Monk tribe. Please raise your hands and let me see!" Jiang Fan opened the door curtain with a smile and entered the room. He looked at the seven elders present and asked directly.  .  "It's me, what do you want?" an elder said rudely, without raising his hand, obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Fan.  ¡°And me!¡± Another elder responded without raising his hand.  "Since you are the Yangtze River Fan of the Qinglong Clan, please show your true face before talking about anything else!" An elder said coldly.  "How do you know we don't agree?" The fourth elder thought of something, his face became gloomy and he asked very unhappy.  Jiang Fan was unhappy, but he didn't get angry immediately. Since he wanted to talk, he had to be sincere, so he immediately removed his disguise and revealed his true face, and asked calmly: "Let's not talk about other things. Let me ask you, since you live in the Fu Shen world,  What are the rules of survival? " Several elders looked at Jiang Fan with wide eyes. This was the first time they met Jiang Fan. They had already heard of Jiang Fan. After a while, one of the elders sighed with emotion: "Well, you are the leader of the Qinglong clan at such a young age.  , Amazing!¡± ¡°No, is he just Jiang Fan who had no choice but to ask God Lord Sikong Fu to issue a wanted order?¡± an elder said in disbelief.  "Jiang Fan, your Qinglong tribe has too few people, why not join our Monk tribe and become the deputy chief?" Another elder suggested while thinking about his sweet dream.  Damn it, you actually relied on me and ignored me!  Jiang Fan was angry and angry. He suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Are you four dumb or deaf? Didn't you hear my question?" Specifically, three elders were persuaded by Meng Bumie.  , so they are treated differently.  Meng Bumie and Saintess were depressed to death. Jiang Fan was furious. He wanted to do something bad now, but he didn't know what to do. He had already given up his position. The patriarch's token was given to him. He was filled with complaints and anxiety. This was  Why are you so rude when you are doing the ideological work of the elders?  Do you want to take care of it?  Meng Bumie's mind was racing, but he quickly decided to watch. The saint hesitated for a moment before stepping forward to persuade Jiang Fan, but Meng Bumie held her back. The saint was stunned and looked back at Meng Bumie.  Wu Mie shook his head, and the Saint frowned and sighed softly.  "You bastard, you dare to run wild among the Monks!" The four elders were restrained by Jiang Fan's sudden attack, but it only took them two seconds to react. One of the elders stood up and said angrily.  "Come here, take this guy down for me!" Another elder ordered angrily.  With a shout, the guard rushed into several guards. Meng Wuji and the Saint were shocked and had to intervene. Just as they were about to stop shouting, suddenly their eyes blurred and bang.After a few sounds, several guards suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.  The two-headed split beast was dispatched. It turned out that Jiang Fan had ordered the two-headed split beast to be ready before coming in. Since he was stubborn and could not be persuaded, he had to be tough when necessary. It also depends on how long it takes to convince people with virtue. A few old-fashioned elders  That's all, for Jiang Fan, he doesn't care about anything.  "What are you going to do? How dare you attack our clan? Come on, come on!" Several elders were shocked and didn't see what was going on. One said angrily, but his voice suddenly disappeared.  The big one had wide eyes and a big mouth, with a frightened look on her face. Her hands were hurriedly pulling at her neck. A double-headed schizoa was very quickly wrapped around her neck and tightened. The little head was stretched out in front of her, grinning.  Revealing a row of sharp little teeth, he glared at her angrily.  "Clan leader, don't hurt her!" the saint shouted in horror. The two-headed split beast has the strength of the Fu God King and is very fierce. If it doesn't kill the elder, it will have serious consequences if it is injured.  "You all sit down and listen to what I have to say, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. What time has it been? The Monks are facing a catastrophe, but they are still putting on airs and do not know whether to live or die!" Jiang Fan scolded sternly.  Several elders looked at each other in confusion, and were suppressed by Jiang Fan's sharp methods. Meng Bumie just introduced that Jiang Fan had a two-headed divine beast beside him. With the strength of the God King, how could he dare to provoke them? After hesitation, they dared not say anything but were very unconvinced.  sit down.  The most important thing is that Meng Bumie turns a blind eye and looks at the ground. It is obvious that the patriarch Meng Bumie is letting things go. What else can he do, so he has to give in.  Only then was Jiang Fan satisfied. He looked at the elder who was still struggling. He was breathing more out than in. His face was red from holding back the air. He glanced at the elder who was strangled by the double-headed body and waved his hands: "Double-headed, let go of her. If you are dishonest, you will be destroyed.  Kill her!" "You, you!" The double-headed splitter immediately let go of the elder. The elder gasped and glared at Jiang Fan, about to say something, but stopped after looking at the double-headed splitter.  , fearful in heart, sat down reluctantly.  "Now answer my question, tell me, why do you survive in the Fushen Realm?" Jiang Fan asked with a smile on his face.  Several elders groaned and remained silent. After waiting for a while, no one spoke. Jiang Fan frowned and felt a little depressed. It seemed that he was still talking to himself, so he said: "If you don't want to talk, forget it. I will keep it short and cut the mess quickly."  "The elders snorted heavily and remained silent. Jiang Fan didn't care. He pondered for a moment, took out the clan leader's token and held it high. He said seriously and could not refuse: "Whether you want it or not, I am already a Monk clan member.  The patriarch of the clan!" Message to readers: First update
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