Seeing that it was almost time, Wang Laoshuan, as a senior brother, could no longer guard the door. He immediately told his two disciples to guard the door while he went back to prepare for the ceremony. Although he was not very good at convincing the public in his work.

, all depends on the guidance of the second brother Liu Shaolin, but he is still a senior brother after all, and is the longest among all the Taiping Dao people at the moment. He must be the host of this ceremony. If there are no accidents, he must also be one of the four major sacrifices.

But it's definitely not his turn to be the leader.

Wang Laoshuan was also very self-aware about this. When preparing for the ceremony, he had already taken the initiative to say that he would not participate in the competition for the position of leader.

No matter what, he is the eldest brother and the most powerful competitor for the position of head. His high integrity has largely prevented the rebuilding of the mountain gate. Chapter 1261 When he came back to attend the ceremony, he was relieved, but he couldn't help it.

I muttered in my heart, I don’t know which faction I belong to. This scene is quite big. Not to mention the motorcade, there are so many people carrying sword cases and running with the car. I don’t know if it is specially for other people.

A fellow student who shows off his power.

But no matter what, the area in front of the door has calmed down again, and everyone is performing their duties.

Not long after, I saw two teams of men in suits and ponytails trotting along the road with sword cases lined up. They were all muscular men in their twenties. They ran over in unison, their footsteps clattering together, every five or six meters.

, they inevitably separated into two and stopped by the roadside, put their sword cases on their shoulders, put their hands on the ground, and stood there motionless like nails.

This team ran all the way to the gate of the Yong family's old house, and lined up on both sides of the gate, blocking all the Taiping Dao disciples in front of the gate outside. It was like clearing the place.

A convoy of more than ten cars came slowly, drove to the gate, and stopped at the same time. Except for the car in the middle, all the cars in front and behind opened their doors, and young men dressed in the same clothes opened their doors.

Get out of the car and form a new defensive circle around the middle car, facing outward.

After everyone had finished setting up, the door of the car in the middle opened and a man and two women got out.

"That's Yong Bowen."

Someone couldn't help but exhale.

Although the grand ceremony has not yet been held and many disciples in each branch do not know each other, after more than half a year, most people know who Yong Bowen is.

He is the only bloodline left by Master Yong Hansheng. He is the colonial tycoon of the Chuncheng Magic Circle Chapter 1261. He is also the big boss of many young disciples in the current sect.

Many people, especially the young disciples who have joined Yong Bowen Group, have seen Yong Bowen's photos.

When Yong Bowen showed up at this time, he recognized him immediately.

"You are worthy of being a big boss. This style and scene are so exciting."

"It looks like he has more aura than several of his uncles and uncles."

"Isn't this nonsense? How many and a half people are in charge of these uncles and uncles in total? Renyong Bowen has thousands of human employees under his command, and the colonial servant army and puppet army number in the millions. Compared with others, Master and the others only have

It can be considered a small fight."

"I don't know who in the sect can subdue him."

"Oh, these uncles and uncles are stupid. They have allocated all the important positions in the sect beforehand and don't know how to leave a position for others. If this makes him dissatisfied, he might cause some evil moths.

"

A group of Taiping Dao disciples were discussing in low voices. Although they deliberately kept their voices down, as there were more people, the chatter unconsciously became louder.

Yong Bowen seemed unaware and walked straight towards the gate with Aliyun and Yu Chunbing. Pan Hanyi and others stayed by the roadside and did not follow.

The big boss is recognizing his ancestors and returning to the sect. He is going back to attend the sect's grand ceremony. It's not like he's attending a Hongmen banquet. If he enters the sect's headquarters with a large number of bodyguards, it would be too disrespectful to the sect members.

Of course, another main reason why Pan Hanyi was relieved and did not follow him was that he already knew that all the sects of the association had sent representatives to attend the ceremony. There were at least a hundred or ten people. With them here, even if Taiping Dao really wanted to touch Yong Bowen.

Tiger butt, people like them will never sit by and watch without saying anything.

The two disciples guarding the gate, Wang Laoshuan, saw Yong Bowen striding towards him. They were so overwhelmed by his momentum that cold sweat ran down their backs. When they saw him approaching, they quickly bowed first and then said: "

Welcome Junior Brother Yong back to our master." His polite and respectful attitude was no different from that of his own master.

"Thank you, two senior brothers."

Yong Bowen cupped his hands and walked towards the door with the two girls.

One of Wang Laoshuan's disciples quickly stopped him and said with some embarrassment: "Junior Brother Yong, this is the sect's grand ceremony. It's better not to bring family members or anything else with you."

"The two of them are not family members."

Yong Bowen looked around.

Ai Liyun cupped her fists and said: "Ai Liyun of Longhu Mountain, on behalf of Longhu Mountain, congratulates Taiping Road for the reconstruction of the mountain gate."
Chapter completed!