After a long time, no one answered. In order to prevent the atmosphere from being too awkward, an elder stammered: "I think what Elder Chu and Elder Tang said, uh, are all good words..."

The others also said, "Yes, it's better to follow the last words of the former leader..."

This time, Zhang Liuqi couldn't sit still anymore, as if there were thorns on his butt. He turned to this side and then to the other side. He wanted to speak but did not dare to speak, and he was sweating alone.

Zhou Sifang calmed down and said, "It is rare that all elders respect the teacher's words so much. We are both disciples and admire them! But please forgive me for my unfilial piety..."

Elder Chu said in surprise: "Where do you start with this? Why is Mr. Zhou guilty of being a nephew?"

Zhou Sifang pretended to be bitter and said, "Because I think it's very inappropriate to the last words of his master!"

When Elder Tang heard this, he quickly turned around and said, "So what do you think is more appropriate? Do you have to choose one of us to inherit the throne?"

Zhou Sifang was robbed by him so much, and he suddenly became angry and said without hesitation: "I think even if you find an old man to serve as the head, it will be thousands of times better than letting the children of your enemies inherit it!"

When it comes to the children of the enemy, the elders immediately become silent.

Of course they will not forget what the old leader said when he went to the Yue Family Sword Sect. If he said the last words, then it would not be considered the last words? Because after this time, the elders guarding the mountain could never hear the old leader's voice again!

Seeing this sentence played a role, Zhou Xifang hit the railway while it was hot: "How? If everyone thinks that last words are the most important and the survival of the sect is the least, then Zhou will not dare to say anything more."

He paused here, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and was sure that they were approaching in the direction they expected little by little, and continued: "But if everyone, like me, feel sorry for the foundation of these hundreds of years, and is reluctant to use the hard work of more than ten generations to make a profit from enemies, please listen to me!"

An elder said: "As Master Zhou said just now, it is all for the benefit of the sect. Master Zhou has any ideas, but it doesn't matter. Let's listen carefully."

Zhou Sifang said: "My idea is very simple, that is, choose another talent with excellent academic performance in this school and inherit the position."

Elder Tang said: "Why choose this? Who else can afford these four words except your Master Zhou?"

Zhou Xifang knew that Pili Yangqiu was angry, but he thought that things were developing step by step according to his own wishes. He must not break the overall plan because of his temporary intention. Therefore, he smiled and said without laughing: "Elder Tang made fun of him. When his master was alive, he had asserted that I, Zhou, was only suitable for studying martial arts in this life, and did not have the ability to lead the people. Besides, even if the master didn't say it, I still have a little self-knowledge, so please rest assured that I said this hard, not for myself!"

Another elder said, "I think that Master Zhou's idea is indeed worth considering carefully. Originally, Guan Qianjian is not a disciple of this sect, the second is unknown, the third is still young, and the fourth is not a good reputation. How can such a person sit in the master of Liuru Sect?... But then again, he is the heir appointed by the former leader. If he changes it in such a sect, he is afraid that the people below will not accept it. Even if he doesn't say anything, how can he let it go? Therefore, he still needs to be careful when dealing with it."

Zhou Xifang Zhanyan smiled and said, "I have thought about this a long time ago. Originally, the leader was recommended, and the competition was inevitable. Then we would give him a fair chance to compete. If he was not good at martial arts and was defeated by his disciples, he would have nothing to say. Who would support a coward? Wouldn't this block Youyou's mouth?"

Just as everyone nodded and said yes, Elder Tang had an objection: "What if he still refused to take action? Can we catch his hand and force him to compete? If we can't, how can we keep our mouths from everyone?"

Zhou Sifang smiled and said, "I always have to force him to take action..."

Elder Tang said: "I'm afraid it's not that easy. If Master Zhou remembers correctly, when he hit him, he forced him to resist with his momentum, but he failed to do so. Later, the junior brother of the sect took action personally, and as far as I know, he still failed to do the work..."

Zhou Xifang interrupted him and said, "No need to say more, if he doesn't take action for a day, he will retain his status as the heir of the sect for one day! As for his treatment, he can only use the groundwater prison as his residence."

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The lighting in the living room is not dim, but compared to the sunshine outside the door, it still seems a bit depressing.

What's more, there are more than a dozen people guarding the door!

Guan Qianjian was brought here early in the morning, sitting alone, no one with him, and not allowed to go out.

This is the third day of treatment.

I can only use practice to enjoy myself, and I can’t waste my good time in vain.

In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he maintained a normal sitting posture, secretly pursuing the internal skills and mind methods taught by the dragon in the sky.

Although he practices in a fixed way every day, the deeper he practices, the more he can feel that even an internal technique varies from person to person.

The beauty of use lies in one mind.

Whenever he slightly changes the length of his breath and the position of his breath, the effect of his hard work will change accordingly. Sometimes it seems like he has touched the door of wonders and made rapid progress, and sometimes it seems like he falls into the mud and stagnates.

It can be seen from this that he has far from exerting the superiority of this internal skill to the extreme.

We still need to study tirelessly.

Just as the mind entered the state of unspeakable enlightenment, a noise came from outside the door.

"...If you say you can't go in, you can't go in! Go away, don't talk too much here!"

"This place is usually in and out, and there are not a thousand times, and it is not bought by your family for money. Why can't we enter? "

Guan Qianjian felt that the man's voice sounded very familiar.

The man before was still stern and said, "Let's talk nonsense with his eyes open! Have you seen me in? Am I standing outside too? Let's go..."

Another person said: "You must put your heart in your heart as a person. If your brother, your brother who is in distress, is improper and locked up in a certain place, won't you even look at him? We just meet him and talk to him, but we won't rescue him, what are you afraid of?"

First, the man scolded: "Unpared? Why do you say he was unjust..."

Guan Qianjian heard that these people seemed to be arguing about him and suddenly realized: "Ah, it's them! The one who got angry was Li Zhixiao, and the other who moved him to understand his reason was Kang Nuo."

He jumped up, ran to the door, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, I'm here!"

After seeing the words clearly, it was Zheng Xu, Li Zhixiao and Kang Nuo.

The people in the door were distracted by his words, and the three rushed into the door. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!