Chapter 83： Forum (2) (2/2)
She is still magnificent.
The head of the Buddha followed closely, wearing a red inlaid with gold borders, with an ancient face.
The head of the Buddha and grandmother were sitting on two large chairs under the plaque of the ”Daxiongbaodian”, and the square below the steps was dozens of ”boss” -level figures. Almost none of the young people present were those who could make a final decision in the forces of all parties.
When the staff arrived, Pharaoh picked up the microphone on the table and coughed: ”Welcome everyone to this symposium. As we all know, the Pantheon was born soon. We are very fortunate because this is our opportunity. Unfortunately, This is our disaster. ”
”Every time the Pantheon is born, it will inevitably trigger a **** storm. The scars left on us by the **** world 80 years ago are still there, and the turmoil caused by Li Wuxiang 20 years ago is now in sight.” Wang Lao Two distressed: ”Let ’s not talk about the demon to forget the dust, the mess that scourges the world. But the fall of Li Wuxiang is really a pity, and those who died in his hands are not all your clan.”
”Treasures are possessed by virtue. Li Wuxiang did not live like that. He only wanted to die. If he surrenders the treasure, no one will embarrass him.” Someone said.
His words drew the support of everyone.
The speaker wears black martial arts clothing, gray hair, and fierce eyes. He is the head brother of the Wu family, ranking 60th in the blood list, and Wu Qilin, the soul-slayer.
”Wu Lao is right,” said Wang's second child, slick and slick, and said, ”But the baby also got it by his own ability, and why he gave it to you.”
Wu Qilin snorted coldly: ”We also robbed by our ability.”
”These words are not decent.” Wang Dier distressed and held up his microphone. ”The times are different. In this year, it is still popular to kill and kill, in order to prevent the recurrence of tragedy and to maintain social peace. Companies and war After discussion with Senior Soul, he decided to share the Pantheon with everyone. ”
There was an uproar underneath, and everyone whispered.
”How to share?”
”I don't know where the Pantheon is.”
Wang Lao smiled slightly: ”As you might expect, Wushuang War Soul knows where the Pantheon is. Once the Pantheon opens, she will take you in. But she has a condition.”
Several monks gave a contract to the big men present.
The second old man laughed: ”It's very simple, as long as you represent the major families, sign on it, and guarantee that before the opening of the Pantheon, you will absolutely not harm the family of Li, stop monitoring him, and not pay attention to him. Everyone is for Pantheon, since the war spirit is willing to publicize the position of the Pantheon, there is no need to hold on to the family of the Li family, is it true? ”
The speakers of the major families, the heads of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, presided over the contracts.
Obviously the grandmother of the initiator, at this time leaning on the Taishi chair, leaning Erlang's legs, and texting with his great-grandson.
Grandma: ”Have you taken on a task recently? Who changed the company to protect you?”
I did a lot of work and loved each other: ”I haven't performed the task recently. I'm doing hard work in the company. Grandma and I am terrible. As soon as you leave, I defeated a foreigner and helped the company solve a big problem.”
They talked on WeChat.
Do it and love it: ”Where did grandma go?”
Grandma: ”Meet the talks of the major families, they always remember that you are not a problem.”
Do what you love: ”What are your grandmothers going to do?”
Grandma: ”I told them that if the Pantheon is opened, I will take them there, but I can't hurt you before it opens.”
Do what you love: ”My milk, my own milk. Touched”
Li Xianyu sent a picture over, it is a game helmet full of science and technology.
Do it and love it: ”I respect the grandmother. In addition, my grandson has a little doubt. Don't you say that you don't know where the Pantheon is?”
The grandmother's **** angled up, and she crackled and typed: ”You touch your head with a good expression and don't hurt you. Besides, I certainly don't know the address of the Pantheon.”
Do it and love it: ”Suddenly there is a bad hunch. The fish scared by Lao Tzu has lost his expression.”
Grandma: ”You believe it, they won't believe it. Instead of letting them have no entanglement, it's better to stabilize these guys first. You take the opportunity to develop insignificantly.”
Do it and love it: ”It makes sense to say, but my dad wasn't the same, then?”
Grandma: ”Stupid, your dad's things are different. He did enter the Pantheon and got the baby, just like the Golden Lion King who took the Dragon Sword. And as long as you don't let loose, they want to know about God The position of the palace will not kill you. This is called a slowdown. ”
She doesn't know the location of the Pantheon ~ ~ It's actually not important. What's important is that everyone thinks she knows. Then she didn't know it. Rather than letting the great-grandson who is just beginning to be oppressed and threatened, it is better to bluff and give him some respite.
No one knows when the Pantheon will open. Maybe months, maybe a year, maybe longer. This period is enough for Li Xianyu to grow up.
The speakers of the major families quickly scanned the contract.
”If it's okay, sign your name and stamp, and the symposium will end successfully,” the second old man said loudly.
”The Chens don't agree.” The Chens said lightly.
”The Shen family does not agree.”
”The Wangs don't agree.”
”Huang Yunguan disagrees.”
”Crouching cows do not agree.”
Except for the chairmen of Buddhism, the speakers of the seven major families, and the heads of Taoism, the consenters were less than one tenth.