Nangong Zhe looked at the thick speech, and didn’t say anything but just slowly reading it.

Several Altar Masters didn’t say anything, just waited for Nangong Zhe to read the manuscript.

It didn’t take long for Nangong Zhe to finish reading the speech in his hand, but his face was weird beyond words.

Although the manuscript is still pretty good, it has been talked about a lot, and many of them are repeatedly piled up and meaningless, which really makes Nangong Zhe not know what to say.

“This manuscript …” Nangong Zhe gave his thick speech back to the thick soil: “Although there are no problems, it is a bit too cumbersome.”

Nangong Zhe said, but I also remembered the fluttering appearance when I was speaking in Third-Kage when I was still in Konoha, and I thought about my state every time I heard Third-Kage ’s speech. For this tedious In the heart of the speech was an unclear conflict.

“Look at it, I’m talking about a slick speech, the head of the speech is definitely unbearable. You and everyone just don’t listen, you have to say that only in this way can you highlight the majesty of the head.”

Hearing Nangong Zhe’s words, Chi Yan immediately yelled and said.

looked at Chi Yan now has a rough look, Nangong Zhe is really unable to associate such a person and the action record with the image of hiring ninja Tucun to extraminating the clan and snatching the Heavenly Tribulation sword.

Is there a secret or is it a careful disguise? Nangong Zhe can’t distinguish it at this moment, maybe it needs more time to check it.

“I don’t know what the head thinks?”

The always-stable thick soil asked start to talk.

“This succession to ceremony is actually equivalent to letting many members of the Blood Cloakroom know me as a new head, so it is not meaningful to say so many gorgeous rhetoric. I also have a few manuscripts in my womb. I’ll just play on my own. “

Nangong Zhe still expressed his opinion one by one.

“Head, the successor ceremony is an internal activity, but it is also extremely important. It is because the little old man does not believe you, but it is better to have no holes in this lecture.”

Ao Mu suddenly came out and said.

“That’s natural, and it will certainly not disappoint you. Blood cloakroom is not only your blood cloakroom, but also my blood cloakroom in Nangong Zhe.”

Hearing that from Nangong Zhe, several Altar Masters have nothing to say.

One after another was saluted towards Nangong Zhe, and it was advisable for each and everyone to go out and monitor the meddlesome that arranged the venue.

Only the Disciples of Nangong Zhe who were still looking at the blood cloak at the scene of Ceremony, didn’t know what they were thinking about.

Not long after, it was already Late in the morning.

Those middle-level and high-level cadres in the blood cloakroom have now gathered at the ceremony scene.

Nangong Zhe didn’t show up, he just stayed inside the loft.

Many people took their seats, and the five Altar Masters in the Five Elements altar were already standing on the round platform that Nangong Zhe had just watched for a long time.

The oldest Ao Mu old man took a step forward, and called up Inner Strength start to talk.

“Many thanks, you can put down your meddlesome, and come to the headquarters of the Blood Cloak to concentrate.”

Ao Mu’s slightly old voice became extremely loud under the influence of Inner Strength. Even Nangong Zhe inside the loft could hear perfectly clear.

“My blood cloak until now exists as a hidden influence in Ninja World. We have never been fighting or bullying the weak. We are the same as the beginning, just a group of life-oriented Inner Strength training people to protect themselves. And the established organization. All our actions are performed for self-protection, which is the purpose of our until now. “

“However, the Blood Cloak Pavilion has always been incomplete. After the death of the predecessor Xian, the seat of the Blood Cloak Pavilion has been left vacant. The predecessor from Li Pan left us 9 dragon painting walls, of which Dragon Transformation Lu is the only test of his succession to the Bloody Pavilion. But none of us, the offspring of Xiao, can successfully pass these levels, which is really embarrassing. “

“But this time is different. In the past, our blood cloakroom can still live in the next place of Ninja World in a safe and secure way in the war. Now Ninja World is becoming more and more confusing. Some information is enough to prove that there is an undercurrent in the seemingly calm lake of Ninja World. “

“Until January, a man came to our blood cloak with the sword of Heavenly Tribulation from his predecessor.”

“It was because of his strength that he passed the Dragon Transformation road and was recognized by the blood cloak left by his predecessor. So the five of us also called everyone to come and meet our new head of the blood cloak!”

After finishing the last sentence of Ao Mu, he already took 5 Altar Masters to stand in two rows, and the road left in the middle was facing the gate of the attic.

The door, which was still tightly closed, was slowly opened at the moment with a squeaking “squeak” sound.

A man is standing inside the gate.

A slightly thin figure, wearing a brocade with a blood color.

Black’s hair is soft and drooping, almost hitting his shoulders.

Holding a black sword that looked very simple and unadorned in his arms.

But these did not meet the eyes of that person, among a pair of astral dashing eyebrows, seemingly with endless wisdom and calmness.

This person is Nangong Zhe, who is known as ‘Yan Luo’ and is about to become the head of the blood cloak.

There was no applause, no cheering, but with one after another the sight was cast on Nangong Zhe.

Silence, but also with an inexplicable Strength.

“tread……”

Nangong Zhe stepped out, and the sound of his feet touching the ground was so clear, it sounded like it was ringing in each ear.

Without stagnation, Nangong Zhe’s pace has not stopped.

With the soles of his feet on the ground at the same time, Nangong Zhe’s body began to release a wave of coercion.

At first, the coercion was still very weak, like an ordinary youngster who had just trained for a few years.

But this coercion is not static, but has been constantly increasing.

step……

2 steps …

3 steps …

……

Nangong Zhe is getting closer to that huge round platform, and his coercion is getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, some ordinary Disciples belonging to the Ao wooden altar can no longer hold up.

The knees were shaking constantly, as if they would immediately kneel on the ground with a little external force.

Later, not only the ordinary Disciple of the Ao wooden altar, but those middle-level cadres in the blood cloak room with a relatively low strength below the stage also became like the ordinary Disciple.

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