Chapter 277 The Madman
All the clansmen present also looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and many of them agreed with the clan leader's words.

Sacrifice a small number of women to save most of the tribe, this method is really right, absolutely right.

Zhu Zhuqing turned Zhu Xinglong aside, looked at all the people present, and said coldly: "Wrong, it's outrageously wrong, did the few women agree? Why do you help them decide? If they are your relatives , your wives, do you still think so?"

Many people wanted to refute, but they didn't open their mouths after all. They felt that they were a bit wronged.

"I am the patriarch, and I have to consider for most people. This is the ancestral motto of the ancestor of the ghost civet!!!"

Zhu Xinglong roared again, he glared at Zhu Zhuqing angrily.

Looking at the old father who was angry and wanted to beat himself up, but hesitated, Zhu Zhuqing said coldly: "Fucking family rules, family rules are just set by you garbage, what garbage elders, they What have you contributed to your family?"

"The family rules say that the strong are respected by the Nether civet family, and you will fight in the nest. Do you understand the meaning of the strong? Only when you protect your family at home and use your powerful strength to scare outsiders outside, is the real strong. Respect!"

"Starting today, the Nether Civet has separated from the Dai family and established itself as a sect. Only like the three sects of Heaven Dou, we are qualified to speak on an equal footing with the Xingluo Royal Family. Why should the Nether Civet Clan be for them? The family sacrificed their lives?"

All the clansmen present were shocked, Zhu Zhuqing's rebellious words completely subverted their three views.

Even Yan Xueer looked at her youngest daughter in surprise, she couldn't believe why Zhu Zhuqing had such confidence.

She had seen Zhu Zhuqing's strength against Title Douluo before, but that was only in terms of speed, the strength of Title Douluo was irresistible to their little Nether Civet Clan.

The basis of the establishment of the sects like the previous three sects is to have a strong titled Douluo of their own, as well as the special secrets of the sect.

"You're a lunatic." Zhu Xinglong didn't want to talk to his daughter at all. He replied indifferently: "The Emperor Xingluo is a level 94 titled Douluo powerhouse. Are you trying to force everyone in our Nether Civet family to die?"

For so many years, he didn't want to leave Xingluodai's family, but he has been stuck at level 89 for 17 years, and he has given up.

Even if it is an advanced titled Douluo strongman, what's the use?

My own sister, but Emperor Xingluo's concubine is a level 81 Contra, and the martial soul fusion technique 'Ghost White Tiger' formed can rival a level 97 Title Douluo.

"Cut, just level 94, just kill it!" Zhu Zhuqing said with some disdain: "My martial soul is a chaotic white tiger, which can form a martial soul fusion skill with any feline martial soul owner!"

"Ah..." Zhu Xinglong's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

The eyes of several of the other people nearby were gleam. They had already taken refuge with the Xingluo Royal Family. Such a confidential matter must be reported to the Dai family, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

However, a strong fluctuation of mental power came quickly, and the few people only felt a little dizzy, and then they didn't know anything.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a total of 5 people came out from the crowd, their eyes were dull.

"Ada, Xiaomin, why are you coming back!" The third elder was dying of anxiety, his forehead was dripping with sweat, because these five people were his nephews and sons, and the other two were relatives' sons.

"Hmph!" Zhu Xinglong displayed his powerful soul power in dissatisfaction, and directly suppressed the third elder and the fourth elder in place. He is not stupid, and it is 100% tricky for these people to come out now.

Sure enough, after these people came out, they took out a few small things from their bodies.

"It's an eavesdropping soul tool!!!" Zhu Yang's exclamation came from behind. After the sound came out, he immediately shut up and didn't speak because too many people turned their heads to look at him.

The faces of the two elders turned pale, and they lowered their proud heads.

There were a few smart people in the crowd who wanted to escape, but they were immediately controlled by others.

Zhu Xinglong sighed and said: "Zhuqing, I only now know why you lied to me about being a white cat when you awakened your martial soul. I'm sorry for you."

"The chaotic white tiger with super martial spirit is the manifestation of the ancestor of my Nether civet clan."

"Twin Martial Souls, 14-year-old Six-Huan Soul Emperor!"

"10 year soul ring!"

"My family is ashamed of you, Zhuqing, you can stay, as long as you stay, so what if I give you the position of patriarch?"

The world view of many clansmen present is about to collapse. Super Martial Soul Chaos White Tiger, Twin Martial Souls, 14-year-old Six-Huan Soul Emperor, 10-year Soul Ring, which one is not unique.

With such a genius, the level of future Title Douluo is within reach.

As long as the other party returns to the family, it can definitely make the family stronger, and maybe he can wear a family-style wrist with Xing Luo.

"Hmph, mere patriarch, I'm not interested!" Zhu Zhuqing pulled Zhu Zhulin and Zhu Zhufeng back and left, she was already completely disappointed in this so-called family.

Zhu Zhulin and Zhu Zhufeng did not resist, and walked out along Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Ru'er immediately followed Zhu Zhufeng, she was helpless now, no matter where she went.

"Wait for me!" Zhu Yushu shouted and quickly followed.

"You guys." Zhu Xinglong wanted to chase, but was blocked by his wife, so he had no choice but to stare.

A few minutes later, Yan Xue'er looked at the far away figure behind her, and then turned her head to look at the poor man in front of her: "Don't blame us for your own crimes, this family is too disgusting, the opportunity is in front of you, understand cherish!"

A powerful wave of mental power came quickly, and Zhu Xinglong resisted with all his strength. He is a strong Contra, but his mental power is still not very strong. His wife is an expert in mental power, so he dared not be on guard.

However, when he finished resisting and wanted to speak, more than a dozen people in the crowd in the rear collapsed inexplicably, all of them bleeding to death from their seven orifices.

"Finally help you dispose of the garbage so you can do it yourself"

Looking at the beautiful figure in the distance, Zhu Xinglong gritted his teeth, turned around and strode away.

"Patriarch, what are you doing, I'm an elder!" The third elder was a little scared when he saw the extremely cold man with the scar in front of him, and his voice trembled.

Swish——
An afterimage flashed by.

thump!
Something the size of a fist was held in Zhu Xinglong's hand.

At this time, the thing in his hand was still thumping and beating non-stop.

"Zhu Xinglong, you're crazy!" The fourth elder had been on guard all along, and he used the sixth soul skill on his body, transforming into dozens of clones to attack Zhu Xinglong.

Zhu Xinglong grinned, squeezed his right hand slightly, and blood spattered.

The eighth black soul ring around his body suddenly lit up, and his whole body directly turned into a gigantic ghost civet.

The ghost civet ignored the dozens of clones attacking, and directly spit out a few purple soul power balls in front of it.

The soul ball accelerated towards the wall in front, and when the wall collapsed, everyone heard screams.

"It's too slow, old man, you're old, you've embezzled too much from the family, you've already eaten too much fat."

(End of this chapter)

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