Chapter 1512: Sacred Monarch
However, after stopping Biyou's questioning, Tian Kun actually shook his head gently.
"What?!" Looking at Tian Kun's actions at this moment, Biyou's expression suddenly became stronger, and then he looked at Tian Kun with a slightly frown.
Biyou couldn't believe that Tiankun's words at this moment, and Yan Hua would have done such a thing.
"Biyou, just when the Earth Scorpion tribe launched an attack, I also found Yanhua and wanted him to help, but..."
When he said this, Tiankun paused his words, and then lowered his head with a hesitant look.
"Say!" Looking at Tian Kun's actions, Biyou couldn't help but shout to Tian Kun in a loud tone.
"Yan Hua...Yan Hua said that he could do nothing else..."
After saying this, Tian Kun shook his head gently with a somewhat depressed expression.
Regarding Yan Hua, although there is no intersection between Tiankun and him, Tiankun can still remember what Biyou did to Yan Hua at this moment.
Although Biyou's ability is not very strong compared to Wu Ming, if Biyou did not have Biyou's help, I'm afraid the Rock Wolf Clan would not have had the prosperous scene today.
Thinking of this, Tian Kun sighed heavily, and then said to Biyou with a somewhat excited tone: "Biyou, Yanhua is a villain who does not know how to repay you!"
After the words came, Tian Kun immediately waved his fist and hit the wall next to him.
"Boom!" The moment Tian Kun's fist hit the wall that day, a clear crack gradually emerged.
"Hahaha." At this moment, Biyou suddenly laughed and said to Tiankun: "Okay! Yan Hua has done well!"
After saying this, Biyou's expression suddenly became cold, and Tiankun could also feel Biyou's faint anger at this moment.
"Notify all the soldiers and generals to discuss matters in the lobby!" After Biyou said this, he turned around and walked towards the distance.
Looking at Biyou's figure, Tian Kun sighed softly, and then left the opposite direction.
After a long time, the generals of the Bishui tribe gathered in the lobby.
"What's the matter to be said this time?"
"There should be something important." Everyone discussed.
"General Tiankun, why haven't the patriarch appeared yet?" Tiankun's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone, and everyone asked Tiankun in a somewhat confusing tone.
Hearing the sound, Tiankun walked towards everyone, and then responded to everyone with a light expression: "The patriarch will arrive soon."
After talking, Tiankun walked towards the side seat.
"Clan leader is here!"
After a while, when everyone was talking, a huge voice came in outside the door.
Listening to the sound, everyone looked at the door with a look of anticipation.
I saw Biyou gradually appeared in front of everyone with an extremely domineering attitude.
Looking at this scene, a feeling of pleasure gradually arose in everyone's hearts.
Over the past period of time, everyone has seen everything that Biyou has done, and this has profoundly verified one thing, that is: the Bishui tribe cannot be without Biyou!
However, just when everyone looked at Biyou with longing eyes, there was a man wearing a silver-white robe next to Biyou.
At this moment, Biyou followed this person. In this scene, Biyou looked like he was the subordinate of this person.
"This?..." Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't help but look at the figure of this person with a look of disbelief.
Everyone couldn't believe that Biyou, who had always been in a relentless style, was willing to follow this person at this moment.
In this way, this person must have his own unique side. After all, Biyou will not easily surrender to others.
Seeing everyone's look of surprise at him at this moment, Biyou smiled gently at everyone.
When Biyou and Wu Ming walked to the high seat, they both sat on the high seat under the gaze of everyone.
Although the generals now looked at Wu Ming with a look of surprise, Tian Kun's face was full of happy expressions.
"Do you all know who this person is?" After a moment, Biyou asked everyone.
Listening to Biyou's words, everyone shook their heads gently. Among the Bishui clan, except Tiankun, there might not be many people who know Wu Ming.
"This person is the savior of the Bishui tribe!" Biyou shouted loudly to everyone.
"Brother Biyou, you are so serious." Listening to Biyou's words, Wu Ming spoke to Biyou.
"No! Brother Wu Ming! Please let me finish it!" Biyou paused, and then continued to say to everyone with a stern look: "The people here may not have seen this person, but Tiankun still knows it."
Speaking of this, Biyou's eyes looked around Tiankun, then quickly turned back and continued: "If it weren't for Brother Wu Ming, I'm afraid the Yanlang Clan and Bishui Clan would have been destroyed by Python Tian long ago! Where did the scene come today?!"
At this point, Biyou's expression suddenly became serious, "Everyone obeyed the order!"
As Biyou's voice fell, the soldiers and generals below all looked at Biyou with such an extremely serious look.
"From now on, Wu Ming will be the Holy Lord of the Bishui Clan!"
After saying this, Biyou looked at Wu Ming with an extremely firm look: "Brother Wu Ming, please accept my request."
After Biyou's words fell, he immediately gave a big gift to Wu Ming.
The Holy Lord, there is no doubt that this is the highest title among a clan, and, over the years, these many clans have never had this title.
After all, although this title is easy to rise, it is not easy to really deserve this title.
Listening to Biyou's words, Wu Ming stood up gently, "Brother Biyou..."
"Brother Wu Ming!" Before Wu Ming finished speaking, Biyou interrupted Wu Ming's words, and then said to Wu Ming with a somewhat excited tone: "Brother Wu Ming, since I took over the Bishui clan, I have never seen anyone who is willing to treat me sincerely, except you!"
Speaking of this, Biyou paused for a moment, and then continued, "Brother Wu Ming, I Biyou will let you give me the order in the future."
After saying this, Biyou looked at Wu Ming with an extremely firm look.
Looking at the expressions of Wu Ming and Biyou at this moment, Tian Kun couldn't help but smile softly. In fact, Tian Kun was also very pleased with all this at this moment.
Soon, the news that Wu Ming became the Holy Lord of the Bishui clan soon spread among these tribesmen.
When Wu Ming came here, he had never thought about what kind of state he would reach.
Wu Ming has never cared about these so-called titles. In Wu Ming's opinion, these are nothing but thin things. What really needs to be strengthened is his own ability.
After all, if Wu Ming wants to keep all the three realms in a stable state, it will be insignificant to rely solely on his current abilities.
Rock Wolf Clan.
"Class Chief!" With a fierce voice, a guard ran into the lobby with a somewhat panic attitude.
"What's the matter?" Yan Hua asked softly without even raising her head.
"Class leader, there is news." At this moment, the guard's expression became nervous, as if there was something shameful.
Listening to this sentence, Yan Hua raised his head gently, and then looked at the guards with an interesting look.
Before this, when there were any important things, these guards would not have such a look, and they always reported it directly to Yan Hua.
But now, the guard is actually waiting for Yan Hua's response. It seems that this incident must be very important compared to the previous ones.
Yan Hua corrected his posture, and then said to the guard with a calm expression: "Tell me, what's the matter."
"The leader...the Bishui tribe has...the holy king..."
After saying this, the guard looked at Yan Hua with slightly narrowed eyes.
"What?" Yan Hua frowned, then looked at the guard with a puzzled look: "What did you say?"
Looking at Yan Hua's attitude at this moment, the guard's body trembled for a moment, and then repeated to Yan Hua again with a trembling voice.
"Impossible!" In an instant, Yan Hua seemed to be electrocuted, and suddenly stood up and looked at the guards with Rayley's eyes.
"What capital does the Bishui clan have to exist now?" After Yan Hua finished speaking, he hovered in place.
Yan Hua couldn't believe it at this moment. The Bishui Clan is now in dire straits and has the idea of the Saint Lord.
"What is the name of the Holy Lord?" After thinking for a moment, Yan Hua looked at the guards with a somewhat evil smile.
"It is said that...it is called Wu Ming."
Boom!
Just when the words Wu Ming were spoken in the guards' mouth, in an instant, Yan Hua's mind was like a bolt from the blue hitting him, and when Yan Hua entered a state of silence for a moment.
"Wu Ming! No! This is absolutely impossible!" At this moment, Yan Hua was panicked in his heart. Yan Hua never dreamed that the Holy Lord of the Bishui Clan was actually Wu Ming!
If this is true, then wouldn’t the Bishui Clan be fearless now?
When the Mangtian clan was dominant, Wu Ming could easily bring about the foundation of Mangtian for many years.
Now, looking at the development between these tribesmen, they have long lost their previous prosperous appearance.
Among the many tribesmen now, besides interests, there is only intrigue left.
Chapter completed!