Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 390

Chapter 390 Ten Thousand Clan Tianjiao grand competition!

Falls with the sound.

I saw a slightly old silhouette in a white robe slowly emerging.

It's a bit of a fairytale.

Anderson saw this and couldn't help curl one's lip.

"This old man has started to pretend again. Every time there are outsiders, he always looks like an expert, bah!"

In front of him, white robed The old man staggered, but he still kept a kind smile on his face, as if he hadn't heard.

I saw the white robed old man wave his hand at will, and with a burst of energy he directly banned Mei Hong.

It is easy and freehand.

Chu Feng raised eyebrows.

This old man who just appeared is definitely an expert.

At this time.

Mei Hong, who was banned, suddenly became furious and stared at white robed old man.

"Anodo! As an Anjia patriarch, a former jihad king, do you only dare to bullied the weak?!"

"My father is right, your existence , is the shame of the 16-seat senator!"

"In those days, if you hadn't acted on your own will and directly ruined nearly half of my jihadist heritage, how could my rebel army be passively beaten today?

You don't say anything, even your eldest son Ambert was besieged and killed by Demon Race in that operation, what is this? Retribution? hahaha!"

"hehe, the once dignified jihad king, it seems that now he only dares to act in front of juniors like me..."

Mei Hong's voice fell.

white robed old man's amiable smile slowly disappeared, replaced by a touch of regret and unwillingness.

It took a long time before he spoke slowly.

"Old man was right back then. The situation was in crisis. If I couldn't wait to fight, the Temple of Miracles might have been locked by Demon Sovereign long ago, and the rebel army would be uprooted by Demon Race. Some people are killed, some price is paid, and the foundation of the rebel army is preserved, shouldn't it?"

"My son...it's an old man, I'm sorry for him. But you yellow-haired child is not qualified to say that. Get out!"

Said, the white robed old man's voice suddenly stern.

A roar roared, directly blasting Mei Hong out of the hall.

Mei Hong, who flew upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Anodo, Ambert is dead, and you're exhausted!"

"It's only your half-crippled S-rank, and that The rubbish Anderson, I want to see, this time the grand competition of the arrogance of thousands of clans, if you settle down, can you keep the last seat of the councilor!"

"Anderson! My big brother is about to break through the limit. A, please don't run into him in the ring, otherwise, Divine Immortal can't save you!"

Mei Hong's voice made no secret.

Evidently, he simply didn't take home.

Settling down...has gone.

And his Mei Family is prosperous, and even occupies the five seats in the parliament.

The last moment.

Mei Hong suddenly looked at Chu Feng again and sneered.

"Chu Feng, isn't it? You're really brave, but you're following the wrong master! Anjia, I can't protect myself, I won't be able to protect you for a long time, wait, my Mei Family, I will kill you! ”

The silhouette dissipates.

Mei Hong's arrogant voice is still echoing.

The scene was silent.

Everyone looks to this father and son to settle down.

The faces of these two were swollen from being beaten today.

Dignified Congressman, but was so humiliated by a junior, if this spread out, what would others think of his settlement?

The tiger fell and Pingyang was bullied by the dog!

Of course, a Chu Feng must be added.

It seems that the origin of all this is because of this unknown guy.

Otherwise, Mei Hong can't find a reason to find fault!

As for the so-called revenge for the younger sister...

Why haven't I seen you Mei Hong and your younger sister have such a good relationship before?

Some conscientious people have begun to guess secretly.

Perhaps...this is a temptation by the Mei Family patriarch?

It has not been a day or two for the Mei Family to covet this seat of parliament in Anjia's hands.

But Anodo is a former jihad king after all, and his strength is unfathomable.

Although it was destroyed by Demon Race after the war...

However, who can confirm the truth?

Who knows if it's recovered completely?

Therefore, it seems reasonable to let Mei Hong, a high-level super-A, try it out...

Perhaps, Chu Feng is just an excuse for others to make trouble, and it's just bad luck.

The house servant cautiously begins to pick up the slack.

Anderson's fretful wave made everyone back off.

On the scene, only Chu Feng and Cotto, Brooke and the others were left.

Anderson looked angrily at the white robed old man.

"Old man! Why didn't you just kill that bastard! You don't care about our settlement!"

white robed old man is still expressionless, indifferently said .

"I'm just a waste person, I can barely make a few moves, how can I do it?"

Chu Feng eyebrow raised.

Crap?

No...

In his senses.

It is clear that the source of power in this old man's body is like a sea, surging like waves, how can he look like a cripple?

Why are you acting like a cripple?

Chu Feng pondered with interest.

Of course, this old man is well hidden. If he hadn't learned a lot from the blood sea space, Chu Feng might not have discovered it.

In the eyes of outsiders, this Anjia patriarch is probably really useless.

But one of the members of the 16th National Congress of the dignified uprising army, the former jihad king, if his strength is restored, there is absolutely no need to hide!

Are you planning something?

Chu Feng was very curious, but consciously did not speak.

It's none of his business anyway.

As long as you don't come to harm me.

How do you like it.

Beside Chu Feng, Anderson seemed to be ignorant and was still angry.

Unwillingly, she burst a teacup.

"Damn it! If Big Brother hadn't died, with Big Brother's unparalleled talent, how dare this Mei Hong come here! Even the eldest young master of the Mei Family, Mei Changqing, was not as good as my eldest brother back then!"< /p>

Listen to Anderson.

The expression of white robed old man finally changed a little.

But it quickly overshadowed the past.

indifferently said.

"So you should cultivate well, and I will rely on you after I settle down."

Hearing this, Anderson suddenly became discouraged and sighed.

"Forget it, I have a few pounds and a few taels myself, and my talent is not as good as that of Mei Hong.

I'm afraid I won't be able to play in this grand competition.

p>

It doesn’t matter if I lose, but according to the rules, this Tianjiao grand competition is linked to the seats of the councillors! Our Anjia family is now in the dark, I think your position as councillors is in danger, old man.”

< p> "What should I do?"

Anderson looked sad.

"Do whatever you want, and hand over the seat at worst."

white robed old man unperturbed, as if he didn't care.

The angry Anderson wanted to go crazy.

Slammed the table.

"Old man! You are serious for Lao Tzu! If this last seat of parliament is handed over, without the protection of the parliament, can our family still exist?!"

fall.

There was only a rumbling sound.

Anderson was photographed directly underground.

Besides, white robed old man clapped his hands unhurriedly.

"Who are you talking to, Lao Tzu? You Lao Tzu and I, isn't this still dead? I really want to see, who would dare to move me to settle down?"

(end of this chapter)