All the people of the Zhenbei Palace, under the leadership of the two elders Feng and Yao, greeted the new Zhenbei Hall Master together. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe falling from the sky and slowly coming in front of everyone.

"From this day on, you are all under the command of this seat. As soon as the purple-robed middle-aged man appeared, he put his hands behind his back and said to everyone with a majestic voice.

However, when everyone present heard his words, they all felt a little disgusted in their hearts, not to mention the identity of this purple-robed middle-aged man, even if you are the new master of the Zhenbei Palace, what does it mean to show off your power when you come up?

"Meet the temple master. Feng and Yao saluted first, and then all the alchemists in the Zhenbei Hall saluted in unison to the purple-robed middle-aged man, but the voice was not very neat, and there was a feeling of weakness.

The purple-robed middle-aged man glanced at everyone and snorted coldly: "Since this seat is here, everything from the previous hall master must disappear completely, otherwise there will be no point in this seat coming here." ”

Hearing this, some people knew in their hearts that this was going to be powerful, after all, they had just come to take over as the hall master, if they didn't establish their authority, I am afraid it would be difficult to take root here.

"This Wu Zhong, who used to be the hall master of the Zhenshui Palace, also served at the top of the Dan League, some of you may have heard of me, and many of you may not know me, but after today, you will know what kind of person I am. Wu Zhong said coldly.

"Hall Master Wu, you have come from afar, and we have prepared a reception banquet for you. Elder Feng stepped forward and said, with a bit of respect on his face, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of imperceptible insidiousness.

Wu Zhong glanced at Elder Feng and said, "There's no need to rush the reception banquet, it's just that I heard that there is a person in the Zhenbei Palace, named Fang Lin, who is a personal disciple of the previous hall master, is there such a person?"

Hearing this, many people looked at Fang Lin in the crowd, and Fang Lin himself looked calm, but he was sneering in his heart.

Exactly as Fang Lin expected, this new hall master is not only here to take over the Zhenbei Palace, but also to target himself.

At that moment, Fang Lin came out of the crowd, came to the front, and saluted Wu Zhong with a fist: "Junior Fang Lin, I have seen the Wu Hall Master. ”

Wu Zhong was condescending and looked at Fang Lin indifferently: "You are Fang Lin?"

Fang Lin nodded: "The junior is exactly." ”

The corners of Wu Zhong's mouth flashed with contempt: "Very good, but since you are the personal disciple of the previous Zhenbei Hall Lord, then when you come to me, you are not a personal disciple, and I will deprive you of your identity, can you have any objections?"

As soon as these words came out, many people present showed surprise, obviously they didn't expect this Wu Zhong to be so direct, and as soon as he came up, he deprived Fang Lin of his status as the heir of the hall master, which was already a very obvious intention.

Many people showed anger, Fang Lin was Ye Mengxian's disciple, Ye Mengxian had only left for a long time, this Wu Zhong had deprived Fang Lin of his identity as soon as he took office, he was simply deliberately suppressing Fang Lin.

Fang Lin's expression was as usual, without any anger or unwillingness because of the deprivation of his identity, and he seemed quite calm.

"The juniors have no objections. Fang Lin said.

When Wu Zhong heard this, he was surprised when he looked at Fang Lin's calm expression, he originally thought that Fang Lin would at least show dissatisfaction, but he didn't expect this son to be so calm.

However, Wu Zhongcai didn't care if Fang Lin was really calm, he came here to suppress Fang Lin step by step and drive Fang Lin out of the north hall of the town.

At that moment, Wu Zhong had withdrawn Fang Lin's Hall Master Heir Token.

Subsequently, the group went to the reception banquet, Wu Zhong was in high spirits, seemed to be in a good mood, and did not have the feeling of being on top of the previous conversation.

Feng and Yao kept talking to them, and they seemed to be warm.

At the reception banquet, Wu Zhong sat on the main seat, and staggered with several elders in the north hall of the town, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Lord Wu, the juniors will give you a drink. Fang Lin stood up, took the wine glass, and came to Wu Zhong to toast him.

Who knew that Wu Zhong turned a blind eye and continued to talk with Elder Yao, as if he hadn't heard Fang Lin's voice at all.

This scene made many people dissatisfied.

"Hall Master Wu, Fang Lin is toasting you. Elder Feng reminded.

Wu Zhong frowned, looking at Fang Lin with some dissatisfaction, but he still barely had a faint smile.

"The younger generation respects the Lord of the Wu Palace. Fang Lin said, showing a respectful attitude, as if he had lowered his posture very low.

Wu Zhong hummed softly, his attitude was very cold, but he also picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

When Wu Zhong drank this glass of wine, a trace of coldness flashed in Fang Lin's eyes, and his originally respectful expression disappeared in an instant.

Throwing the wine glass in his hand to the ground, Fang Lin looked at Wu Zhong indifferently.

The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground was crisp and harsh, and suddenly the entire reception banquet was quiet, and the pins could be heard.

Wu Zhongleng paused, he didn't expect Fang Lin to suddenly change his face, and his anger surged up at the moment, and he shouted in his mouth: "Fang Lin! On the first day you came here, you dare to be so presumptuous?"

Fang Lin smiled lightly, ignoring Wu Zhong, turned around, and walked to the hall lord's throne step by step.

Everyone looked at Fang Lin, most of them had strange expressions, as if they had known that there would be such a scene, and some people were stunned, obviously not knowing that such a thing would happen at the reception banquet.

Feng and Yao also stood up, didn't look at Wu Zhong, and stood indifferently on both sides of the hall master's throne, as if they were two door gods.

As for Fang Lin, it was Shi Shiran who sat on the throne of the hall master.

"Bold!" Wu Zhong was furious, it was his own throne, he was actually sitting on Fang Lin at this moment, how could he bear it?

Fang Lin sat on the throne of the hall master very naturally, supporting his head with one hand, his posture looked a little lazy, and a little casual.

"Wu Zhong, who do you say is bold?" Fang Lin said with a smile.

Wu Zhong's face was extremely gloomy, and even if he reacted slowly, he could sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Wu Zhong said in a calm tone, and the aura of the spirit bone powerhouse involuntarily diffused.

Everyone present retreated one after another, and those who were still at a loss were immediately pulled into the distance by the people next to them.

And all the elders and deacons in the Zhenbei Hall were all standing here with Fang Lin, looking at Wu Zhong with a hostile expression.

Wu Zhong found that there was no one around him, and he was completely isolated.

To be precise, Wu Zhong has been a person from beginning to end, and this huge Zhenbei Hall is not something he can integrate into at all.

"Hall Master Wu, there is something I have to tell you, but don't be angry after you hear it. Fang Lin said with a grin.