A day later, Goodra succeeded G in a high profile.

All kinds of loyalties came one after another.

The money falls down the tree and the money scatters, and the walls fall down and everyone pushes it. It is suitable for changing it anywhere.

Yang Douzi fell down. In order not to settle the score later, the people who used to die as long as Yang Douzi didn't want to die, there was only one way, that was to surrender to Goodra.

In order to show his generosity, Goodra had no intention of scheduling the score after the autumn, and accepted all kinds of loyalties very generously.

Within three days, the entire Biyang tribe was firmly grasped in his own hands.

At this moment, someone finally remembered the almost forgotten Hulin Courtyard.

During the few days when Yang Douzi was captured, the people of the Biyang tribe were panicked. In order to protect themselves, to pursue their own interests, and to adapt to the emperor and his ministers, the "third young master" in Hulinyuan was almost forgotten.

Now that someone suddenly mentions it, it seems extremely subtle.

Late at night, in the leader's hall, after Gudra completed his complete control of the Biyang tribe, he sat proudly on the tiger-headed chair, with a comfortable smile on his face, patted the chair handle with his hands and hummed gently.

"It's been twenty years since I was promoted to the True Immortal Realm, I have always been thinking about this position. Now it's finally realized. Yang Douzi, if you think you are a golden immortal, you can do whatever you want and treat me as a slave?"

"leader!"

A humble figure quietly walked into the gate of the hall, and a voice filled with respect began.

Goodra tilted her head, moved her eyelids slightly, and said lazily: "It's you, Meng Fandu, is there anything wrong?"

Meng Fandu felt that Gudra did not attach importance to him because he was one of Yang Douzi's loyalists before. Now that the Biyang tribe has changed, it is a great blessing to be able to survive. At least, there is no dissatisfaction in Meng Fandu's face, but instead he becomes more respectful, humble, and servile.

"Chief, my subordinates just want to say one thing. Yang Douzi was captured, but Yang Yuan was still in Hulin Courtyard."

While speaking, a look of strong hope appeared in Meng Fandu's eyes, and an extremely vicious and ferocious look emerged from his eyebrows.

When he mentioned Yang Yuan, Gudra trembled instinctively, and cold sweat had already appeared behind him. He almost forgot that there was another Yang Yuan.

With Yang Yuan here, he was not really in control of the Biyang tribe. He was the leader, but there was still Yang Yuan waiting to get a share of the food with him. When he was so intoxicated and sighed, was he already stared at by an invisible pair of eyes?

Meng Fandu felt ecstatic and thought to himself that it was indeed effective. When Gudra sat on the throne of the leader, the Biyang tribe was no longer the world of the Yang family. How could Gudra allow Yang Yuan and stay in the Biyang tribe? Gudra forgot for a moment, and when he reminded him, he would definitely express his loyalty.

Now, looking at Goodra's expression, it seems that she still attaches great importance to it.

"The opportunity is here, the opportunity is here. Goodra is not good at attacking Yang Yuan, but I am not afraid. As long as Goodra asks me to take action, I will completely eliminate Yang Yuan's life and will definitely receive the attention of Goodra, and even rely on it as my confidant."

Seeing Gudra's expression gradually becoming solemn, Meng Fandu almost roared with excitement. He didn't know that the reason why Gudra's expression was solemn was actually having a very strong struggle in his heart.

Killing or not killing, two extreme thoughts are in a sharp confrontation.

Cooperation was proposed by Goodra, but where can Goodra really want to cooperate?

He even did not allow Li Shaoyang to survive for a second.

However, Goodra was afraid and even fearful. Who was the person who silently reaped the lives of the three earthly immortals, and who was it?

"It's been several days since Yang Yuan can calm down and be so confident, waiting for me to come to the door." Goodra was shocked, confused and angry, and finally made up her mind.

"Meng Fandu, I'll give you a chance."

"Don't worry, leader, Meng Fandu knows what to do, Meng Fandu is willing to be the leader's front pawn." Before Gudra finished speaking, Meng Fandu had already made a statement first, bent down and nodded impatiently, and quickly withdrew from the leader's hall.

Hulin Courtyard, practice room.

A rattan as thick as a finger penetrated through the solid stone wall like a chain. Li Shaoyang lay lazily on the rattan, motionless, closing his eyes to rest.

For him, practicing during this period has lost its meaning.

Without overcoming the tribulation, it is too difficult to increase your magic power, but it is better to collect luck.

It is not difficult to collect some luck, but it is a bit difficult to collect big ones.

At present, Li Shaoyang no longer looks down on the increase in luck. Those 30% or 20% of luck cannot make him have too much interest.

At this time, what he was thinking about was Goodra.

Goodra's so-called cooperation was just a temporary solution, and he knew it too well. He knew that Goodra would definitely try his best to get rid of him. It was just because he didn't understand his background and was afraid that he would be killed if he couldn't get a blow, so he did not dare to act rashly.

To a certain extent, Li Shaoyang really admires Goodra.

This guy is very strong indulging in his heart, and he can do things without any leakage.

After returning from Siling Mountain, in just a few days, he quietly brought down the number one enemy Yang Douzi and took over as the leader in a noble manner.

I'm afraid that Yang Douzi still feels wronged and may not even understand why a mere Golden Immortal Artifact can cause the Zhuri Tribe to fight. The Zhuri Tribe is such a powerful commanding tribe, and the Golden Immortal Artifact has gone to the sea, how could he care about such a "Purple Cloud Treasure Shirt"?

Shangyang Douzi can crush ten Gudras to death. Because of this, Yang Douzi never thought that in the Biyang tribe, anyone could shake his status and really regarded the Biyang tribe as his "Yang surname".

What a pity, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he is arrogant and loses his wisdom. Poor people must have something hateful, and Li Shaoyang cannot regret Yang Douzi.

What Li Shaoyang cares about is who Yang Douzi relies on in Zhuri Tribe. I wonder if it is profitable if it is planned?

Meng Fandu excitedly left the leader's hall and rushed straight to Hulin Courtyard. He didn't know anyone.

This is an opportunity to please Goodra. After thinking for a long time, I realized it. How could he allow this rare opportunity to be snatched by others?

What's more, a dignified elder of the earth fairyland came to kill the grandson of the former leader, and a "poor junior" spread. How embarrassing?

As soon as Meng Fandu stepped into the Hulin Courtyard, he saw the two maids. His eyebrows were furious, and his ferocious eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, "This stupid little beast, Yang Douzi is finished. Did he think he is still the third young master in the past? He also hums."

"I have seen Elder Meng Fandu." The two maids discovered Meng Fandu's arrival and hurriedly greeted him and saluted respectfully.

"In addition to you, how many maids are there?" Meng Fandu asked in a deep voice.

"Eighteen." The maid replied.

"Okay, you go now and inform all maids and leave Hulin Courtyard immediately. In the future, Hulin Courtyard will no longer need maids."

Meng Fandu's expression was cold and condemned the maid because he did not want the third person to see him kill Yang Yuan, and he did not want to see Yang Yuan still retaining his former treatment. Yang Douzi is finished, what is Yang Yuan?

The maid was shocked, but she didn't dare to ask more questions. Looking back, the leader has been replaced, and Yang Yuan is no longer the third young master.

Soon, the maids retreated one after another, and Hulin Courtyard seemed to have returned to its former tranquility. In this remote corner, in the dim dark night, there seemed to be a cold murderous intent, blowing to every corner of Hulin Courtyard with the cold wind.

Meng Fandu's cold eyes flashed around. After confirming that there was no one else again, his eyes fell directly into the cultivation room. With his cultivation level in the fairyland, he could easily feel the Hulin Courtyard at this time. There was only a faint breathing sound in the cultivation room. Who is that Yang Yuan?

Meng Fandu smiled coldly and raised his footsteps.

But the door of the training room suddenly opened, and Meng Fandu's steps instinctively took them back.

The dim moonlight projected in front of the training room, reflecting Li Shaoyang's white clothes as if a layer of nectar was sprinkled with a layer of nectar, but it was not too dazzling.

"This little beast really realized it later, but he didn't know that he was about to die. If it were someone else, he would probably have run out of the Biyang tribe long ago." Meng Fandu suddenly found that he had such a hint of pleasure in his heart, for Yang Yuan's stupidity and for the wealth he could easily gain.

Thinking about when Yang Douzi was there, even though he knew that Yang Douzi didn’t like Yang Yuan, he didn’t have the courage to kill people. But now is different from the past. Yang Douzi has fallen into it, and Yang Yuan is the fish on the chopping board, and he is slaughtered.

"Yang Douzi, when you were there, you didn't think that I would destroy your bloodline with your own hands?"

Meng Fandu became more and more excited the more he thought about it, and a cruel and cold smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Li Shaoyang walked out in a hurry. He clearly saw the elder Meng Fandu, but he had no intention of saluting the elder. He waved his hand and pulled it, and somehow he pulled a grand tiger-headed chair. He sat down slowly in front of Meng Fandu.

"Yang Yuan."

Meng Fandu shouted loudly, and his eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.

"Are you blind? When this elder comes, you are still sitting down like a big deal. For this sin of disrespect, I will slaughter you on the spot."

Li Shaoyang seemed not to see Meng Fandu's anger erupted, and said calmly: "Meng Fandu, although you are an elder, if I remember correctly, you have always called me the Third Young Master before. You have changed your mouth very quickly."

Meng Fandu was stunned, his face turned blue and white. He never expected that this time had come, and Li Shaoyang dared to mock him.

This reminded him of the fact that when Yang Douzi was there, his dignified elder called "Third Young Master" to an unpopular population. There was only one reason, that was, to express loyalty to Yang Douzi and let Yang Douzi know that even if the person you don't like is your descendants, I will always regard myself as a slave, serving and respecting...
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