Lord God Xiaoyao

Chapter 118: Confession

   In the residence of the Patriarch of the Pan family, the clan elders and the stewards are neatly gathered. Recently, there have been major incidents in the Pan family. They have not left the Pan family. Yang Qifeng sent people to invite them all soon.

   "Where is the Patriarch? What's the matter for calling us here?" Pan Yuan scanned the surroundings, only to find that everyone was there, but the Patriarch who had summoned them was missing.

   "It was Feng who invited the uncles to announce Master's decision before leaving,"

   "Master Huang of Jingzhou has a close friend. Just now there was a message that he was forced to break through the martial arts and died of backlash. He left for Jingzhou early in the morning. After he left, Feng took the charge of Panjiazhuang."

The sudden disappearance of the Patriarch of the Pan family will definitely cause a turbulence in Panjiazhuang. People will not completely believe it, but they will not believe it. This is the result of the performance of the Patriarch of the Pan family. They staged it. The scenes of the teacher's kindness and the filial piety are not performed in vain.

But it’s too urgent to go to Jingzhou first. After a while, he will announce a message, saying that Patriarch Pan is frustrated and intends to take care of his life, just as the Patriarch Pan said. It means that people are forgetful. He has been active in the Patriarch of the Pan family. Someone will talk about him. When he disappears for a period of time, Yang Qifeng is confident to erase his traces, and then his second junior brother will still be talking about him. he.

   The world will continue to evolve after leaving it, and no one cannot replace it.

"It's ridiculous. As the head of the family, he doesn't have any steadfastness at all." Others dared not say such words, but Pan Yuan didn't care. Since he's offended, then don't think about reconciliation. He has become a vanguard to suppress the prestige of the Patriarch of the Pan family, how can he let go of such a good opportunity.

"Patriarch is also an impatient friend," a clan elder said, and did not answer Pan Yuan's words. Although he was explaining for the Patriarch of the Pan family, he also had a dissatisfaction on his face. The method of the Patriarch of the Pan family was completely disapproving. Treat them all as one thing.

"Feng invites the uncles here, and there is one more thing to announce," Yang Qifeng took a few steps forward and came to the red cloth in the center of the front hall. At the moment, the central area was covered with a layer of bright red cloth. The clan elders and the stewards of are a little curious about this, but they have passed the age of juvenile rash, even if they want to know, they are not in a hurry, as long as they wait for a while, someone will reveal the secret for them.

He lifted the bright red cloth, and a battle axe appeared in the eyes of everyone. Tomahawks are usually short-handled, and they are mostly used for throwing. Long-handled battle axes are rare, and there are many in Panjiazhuang. , But it can be solemnly placed here, there is also this exquisite pattern, and there is only one that is the Tiangang Tomahawk.

Not everyone in the clan elders and stewards has seen the Tiangang Tomahawk, and must obtain great merit to go to the arsenal to obtain the qualifications of the Tiangang Thirty-six Axe, but they can guess and guess that they have not seen the Tiangang Tomahawk.

   "Pan Feng, how can you move the Tiangang Tomahawk out of the arsenal,"

"What are you doing?" Hearing and shouting voices one after another. Yang Qifeng turned a deaf ear to such words. He gently held the Tiangang battle axe with one hand, a faint blood appeared, and the pattern on the Tiangang battle axe was bright. The **** color was directly lifted by him with one hand. Although the light that bloomed was faint, it was still visible to the naked eye, and all the accusations came to an abrupt end.

One of the clan elders was full of excitement on his wrinkled face, and he said in an urgent tone; "How do you lift it, if the Tiangang battle axe can't be refined, and the weight surpasses a thousand gold, you will even be a peak innate martial artist. I can drive the Qianjin Overlord Crossbow, but I can barely lift the Tiangang Tomahawk. In order to move the Tiangang Tomahawk, I waited for everyone to cooperate with the Patriarch to lift the Tiangang Tomahawk."

Saying that he stepped forward, he strode to the side of the Tiangang Tomahawk, grabbed the Tiangang Tomahawk and tried to lift it, but the Tiangang Tomahawk remained motionless, his arms were stretched with blue veins, his face flushed, and his teeth were tight. Everyone knows that he has exhausted all his strength, and he retreats unwilling to try. Several people have come forward to try. So far, even those who have not tried know that this is true. Tomahawk, there is absolutely nothing false, maybe one person can act, and there will never be so many days to act together.

"Tiangang Tomahawk even if the Patriarch wants to raise it with one arm, he can't do it. Afeng, you only have a martial artist's cultivation base, and you have not even reached the innate ability. "Pan Yuan's tone was filled with surprise, and he began to explain to everyone.

"Yes, yes, yes, it means that the magical soldiers are alive and choose their own masters, otherwise it is not enough to explain all this," the clan elder who had just failed to try again conformed to the narration, and the matter was finalized in just a few words , This is the spirit of the gods, who choose their own master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I entered the arsenal on the day, and immediately felt kindness after touching the Tiangang tomahawk, and I was connected with my blood. Originally, Feng's knowledge is shallow and I don’t know why, Now it seems that the gods have the spirit to choose the master by themselves," he followed the words, and lightly pressed the Tiangang tomahawk, which instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"The magic weapon enters the body, it really means to recognize the master," Pan Yuan shouted again. Others have never heard of such a thing as the magic weapon enters the body. Now I think it is because of my lack of knowledge, but there is no doubt from the beginning. In the end, what magical soldiers have the aura to choose their own masters are just words that deceive them.

Yang Qifeng watched the Pan family believe in the saying that the magical soldiers were able to choose their own masters. He also explained the reason why the Tiangang tomahawks were taken out of the arsenal. Without this magical soldiers into the body arsenal, it would be troublesome. Now Someone created a little special effect, and put the Tiangang Tomahawk into the space. This is the magic weapon into the body.

"Since the death of the ancestor, no one can use the Tiangang Tomahawk. It has always been stored in the arsenal. The pearl is so dark as this. Now Afeng, your talent and peerless has been recognized by the Tiangang Tomahawk. In the near future, Tiangang Tomahawk It’s for sure that you are in charge of the Pan family, which is enough to protect me from Pan’s prosperity for decades."

"The third uncle was too euphemistic. The Tiangang Tomahawk was born, and who is the enemy in Tai'an. When the ancestors first came here, they had the power to sweep Tai'an, but they treated the Quartet in peace and harmony. It’s time to take it a step further, dominating Tai’an to become a famous Qingzhou.”

   "Uncles and brothers, congratulate me on the Pan family!" Pan Yuan preached loudly.

   "Congratulations to the Pan family!" other stewards and clan elders preached loudly.

   Patriarch Pan has long been forgotten at this moment, and few people care about him anymore.

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