Rampage upgrade system

Chapter 550 Changes in the style of painting
Seeing what Luo Bufan said, for a while, many people stood up, and all they said was that they wanted their descendants to worship Emperor Shi Tianmen. To this, Luo Bufan smiled and agreed one by one.

Until the voice gradually subsided, the patriarchs whose children and grandchildren worshiped under Di Shitian's sect were discussing among themselves. They felt that their descendants had all worshiped under Di Shitian's sect, and there would be no less intersections in the future. Easy to do things.

Chen Guangda, the Patriarch of the Chen family who was sitting closest to Luo Bufan, noticed the smile on Luo Bufan's face disappeared immediately.

It was replaced by a stern and sinister smile. Suddenly, Chen Guangda had a guess in his heart. He immediately thought that the people who had just left would be fine, and those who stayed now would probably suffer catastrophe.

Chen Guangda glanced at Luo Bufan, then at the heads of the families below who hadn't noticed anything, and sighed inwardly.

He immediately noticed Luo Bufan's gaze on him, and Chen Guangda quickly withdrew his mind. He knew that many things would be determined by his subsequent choices, and he had to make a choice if he wanted the Chen family to survive this time.

In the previous struggle between Wudang and the royal family, he wanted to hug the Chen family, so that he would not offend Wudang or the royal family, so Wu didn't ask him about the Chen family, and the royal family didn't blame him on the Chen family.

But today, his intuition told him that he had to make a choice. Chen Guangda thought from the perspective of Di Shitian and Luo Bufan, and he didn't want to find an ally who grazes at both ends.

Luo Bufan's subtle movements gradually spread from Chen Guangda's body, and in the shortest time, everyone noticed Luo Bufan's strangeness.

"Hehe, are you done?"

Everyone didn't answer, Luo Bufan continued: "If you haven't finished speaking, you continue, I'll listen, and I'll talk when you finish."

"It's over, it's over." Many people said.

"Okay, now that you've finished speaking, let me talk about it next, and if you have any objections, you can raise them."

"City Lord, please speak."

"There are 150 six family heads in the meeting hall that just left. In other words, more than half of the families in Qinhuang City have more or less hatred for Wudang. Maybe they don't tolerate Wudang, or they are worried that Di Shitian will find them. Revenge, my understanding is that their hands are covered with the blood of Wudang disciples."

The smiles of everyone froze on their faces, they really couldn't figure out what Luo Bufan meant by saying this now.

"This also shows from one aspect that they and Wudang are at odds. Thinking of me, Luo Bufan, who has dominated the world for more than a hundred years, the only regret is that the youngest son died early. Do you know who died at the hands of?"

Everyone shook their heads, and then Luo Bufan said: "Do you know the origin of Wudang?"

Everyone is still shaking their heads.

Then Luo Bufan said: "The head of Wudang, Emperor Shitian, is a disciple of Tianmen, and my youngest son died 50 years ago at the hands of Jiang Zizai, the chief disciple of Tianmen."

When Luo Bufan said this, everyone understood, but what followed was shock and fear. Even though the name of Tianmen has passed 50 years, some of them Patriarchs don't know about Tianmen.

Thinking back to how powerful the Tianmen Gate was, once the order of the Tianmen Gate came out, the entire world of martial arts would dare not to obey.

Even if Tianmen has become a thing of the past, but the residual prestige of Tianmen, a super big sect, is still there, but the shock of everyone is only fleeting, and it is replaced by deep fear.

At this moment, Li Hu, who was standing beside Jiang Tai outside the gate of the meeting hall, turned his head to look at Di Shitian. He didn't know if what Weng Qian said was true, but he already believed it a little.

How did Weng Qian know that Luo Bufan's youngest son died at the hands of Jiang Zizai 50 years ago? Except for Luo Bufan and him and few people who participated in the battle to destroy the Tianmen, this matter is almost miraculous. The secret of the world.

But Di Shitian looked at the bright moon in the sky, didn't move, let alone said a word, Li Hu didn't dare to ask, because he didn't have all the qualifications.

In the main hall, Luo Bufan went on to say: "Hehe, now you understand, I called you here just to test you, my royal family and Wudang are incompatible, how could I worship Di Shitian sect!"

"Hehe, you are very kind. I don't know if you want to worship Di Shitian out of sincerity, but what I see is your affection for Di Shitian and your betrayal of my royal Luo family!"

"I'll ask you again, who else wants to worship Di Shitian?" Luo Bufan asked with a smile.

All the Patriarchs looked at each other in blank dismay. Those who didn't ask Luo Bufan just now felt a sense of luck, while those who said it had 1 regrets in their hearts.

After Luo Bufan finished asking, within a short time, there was a deathly silence in the meeting hall.

"Hehe, don't you plan to let your descendants worship Emperor Shitian?" Luo Bufan asked with a smile.

At this time, one of the crowd stood up and said: "City Lord, what I said before is that on the premise that the City Lord is Di Shitian's high disciple, now the City Lord and Di Shitian have a sworn feud, and it is impossible for me to wait." Let the younger generation worship under Di Shitian's sect, the city lord must not misunderstand."

"Yeah, yeah" echoes echoed one after another.

However, half of these patriarchs did not speak. Luo Bufan glanced at them one by one and asked, "What about you, do you still want your descendants to worship under Di Shitian?"

"Luo Bufan, my Zhao family was rescued by more than half of the clan members who were headed by the emperor. When you led people to destroy Wudang, my Zhao family failed to rescue in time. It was my Zhao family's fault. Beg for mercy, today I will tell you that my Zhao family, Zhao Zhongbao, is willing to use this passion to repay the great favor of the head of the emperor!"

After Zhao Zhongbao finished speaking, he raised his hand and sacrificed the divine soldiers to attack Luo Bufan.

It's just that he just made a move, Luo Bufan took the lead, and disappeared on the dragon chair in a flash. After a short while, there was a muffled sound in everyone's ears. When they looked again, Zhao Zhongbao had already spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out to hit the dragon chair. On the dragon pillar of the main hall.

"Hehe, death is more than worthwhile!"

Everyone turned their heads suddenly, only to find that Luo Bufan appeared on the dragon chair again at some point.

"Aren't you going to change your mind? You still want your descendants to worship Emperor Shitian!"

At this moment, everyone believed that Luo Bufan and Di Shitian were irreconcilable, and the royal family and Wudang were irreconcilable, but no one changed their minds. They looked determined,

Seeing this, Luo Bufan just smiled and sat on the dragon chair, neither speaking nor giving orders.

Fear of death, Zhao Zhongbao's body is in front of them, telling them at this moment that Luo Bufan will kill.

(End of this chapter)