boom! boom! boom!
Hitting one head wasn't enough, Han Shilin frantically hit the wall as if he didn't want his life!
Han Shilin's actions immediately shocked everyone!
Zhou Chuangde and others, who were originally targeting me, immediately looked over.
"Director Han! What are you doing! Stop it!"
Zhou Chuangde couldn't care less about dismissing me as director, so he immediately went over to check.
"Quick! If you don't want to die, smash the statue! Sun Zhaoshan, smash the statue!"
I shouted again.
This is just the beginning...
Next, there will be people seeking death, until everyone is dead!
Sun Zhaoshan came to his senses and walked towards the two statues, but then he said: "Brother Qi! I can't move it!"
Sun Zhaoshan, who is so strong, cannot lift a statue that is half an arm high?
Just when I was wondering, Sun Jiawen shouted: "Get out of the way! I'll do it!"
Sun Jiaweng came to the two statues, one in each hand, picked them up and threw them on the ground!
Snapped--
The two statues of the ancestors shattered to the ground, and Han Shilin stopped hitting the wall.
His head was smashed to pieces, and after he stopped, he passed out and was half dead.
And when the two statues that stirred up the fate of the tired family were smashed, the Cursed Essence Stone in my hand calmed down, no longer buzzing, and no longer hot.
I breathed a huge sigh of relief.
I have never worshiped the two statues of the ancestors, and my name is not in the disciple book. I am not considered a real member of the tired family, so I can't smash them. Even if I smash them, I can't help them.
There are only seven of them in the field who can smash the statues. If several directors refuse to obey me, they will definitely not obey my orders, so the only ones who can smash the portraits are the Sun family and his son.
Fortunately, Sun Jiaweng took decisive action in the end, otherwise these old people who were exhausted today would have suffered severely.
But what makes me wonder is, why can't Sun Zhaoshan move the portrait?
I waved to Sun Zhaoshan and said, "Go get the disciple list."
What just happened was so sudden that Sun Zhaoshan was also a little shocked. After a while, he came back to his senses and went to get the disciple register.
Sun Zhaoshan was the first to look through it, and he shouted: "There is a name! Old man! Your name is there, and the name of Mr. Zhou Chuangde is also out! There are also several other names!"
With that said, Sun Zhaoshan handed me the disciple book.
I looked through it, thoughtfully.
After smashing the portrait of the Patriarch, the Disaster Technique of the leaders of the Tired Sect present at the moment was released, and their names naturally appeared in the disciple book.
But what I didn't expect was...
Even so, there is no name Sun Zhaoshan?
Combined with the fact that he could not move the portrait of the Patriarch, I quickly understood that I am afraid that this tired prince is not a real tired person like me!
This is strange.
You know, even if Sun Zhaoshan has no medical skills, no matter how ignorant he is, he will not be out of the tired family.
Of course, this matter doesn't matter at the moment.
"Mr. Chen is very powerful! My father-in-law is convinced! It is my family's honor to have Mr. Chen as the outer sect director! It is also my family's honor!"
Sun Jiaweng looked at me and fell to the ground.
The other directors also noticed changes in their eyes. Zhou Chuangde looked at Han Shilin who had fallen to the ground with lingering fear, then looked at me and said in a low voice: "I was reckless earlier, please apologize to Director Chen."
These old men all have extraordinary vision. At this moment, they completely understand that it was me who saved them.
If he hadn't smashed the portrait of the Patriarch of the Weary Sect in time and committed suicide by hitting the wall, it wouldn't have been Han Shilin.
"Send him to treatment first."
I spoke out.
"I'll come to thank you personally later."
Zhou Chuangde said sincerely, and the other directors nodded in agreement.
Then, he immediately took Han Shilin out of the ancestral hall and went for treatment.
Only then did they truly recognize my status as a director.
Sun Jiaweng glanced at the Cursed Essence Stone that I was holding firmly in my hand, and said aloud: "Sir, this Cursed Essence Stone..."
"This matter is not over until we have solved the disaster caused by everyone in the Tired Clan."
I said solemnly, the people saved at the moment were only six people including Sun Jiaweng, and there were hundreds of tired disciples who had not yet unlocked the disaster technique.
"Sir, you must help me get through this difficult time!"
Sun Jiaweng spoke nervously.
"I'll try my best." I promised.
Human life is at stake, and I will not leave it alone.
But there are too many people involved. The other party used the Cursed Essence Stone to create a disaster, disguised as a medicine boy fairy doll, approached everyone in the Weary Sect, and affected all the disciples. The other party has also been planning for a long time. I dare not guarantee it. I can only say that I will try my best. .
It is easy to undo the disaster caused by six people, but it is much more difficult to help the entire tired family survive this disaster.
After Sun Jiawen pondered for a moment, he asked me: "Do you need me to use all my connections to find out who is behind this cursed stone? Which sect in the world dares to use this disastrous technique on my tired sect?"
"unnecessary."
I shook my head and said.
"Why?"
Sun Jiaweng was confused.
"Old man, aren't you talking nonsense! Who else could it be besides Cemen? Do we need to investigate this? I understand the truth!"
Sun Zhaoshan will speak out now.
I still shook my head and said: "It is of little significance to find out the person behind the cursed stone. There is no need to waste effort. Besides, the existence that casts the disaster technique... is not a human being."
Sun Zhaoshan's tiger body trembled!
"Brother Qi, what do you mean?"
he asked me next.
"President Sun, please help me find a few things. I may need them later."
I didn't point it out clearly, but gave instructions to Mr. Sun.
If you want to help Weimen completely solve the disaster, you need external help. Some things are hard to find, so you need a certain amount of connections and resources.
"No problem, sir, just tell me, I'll write it down right now."
Sun Jiaweng nodded and took out paper and pen.
I started to say what I needed one by one, I read, he remembered...
"Fuck!"
At this moment, Sun Zhaoshan suddenly shouted!
Sun Jiaweng and I were attracted by his exclamations.
Mr. Sun's face was displeased and he lectured: "You traitor! Why are you so startled?"
I saw Sun Zhaoshan holding a booklet in his hand.
It is the disciple list of the tired family before.
Sun Zhaoshan's hands were trembling and his face turned pale as he said, "Dad! Brother Qi! Look! There's another name on the disciple list!"
Sun Jiaweng and I looked over.
Sure enough, in the blank space of the disciple book, two more dark words appeared.
——Chen Qi.
