"Ziyang, you have been a homeowner for four or five years, and you should be more stable in your work. Now the overall situation is the most important thing." The ten elders who are close to Bai Ziyang’s pulse are not too light.

"Yes, Ziyang wrote down."

In the face of the accusations of the elders and the ten elders, Bai Ziyang did not have any complaints, respectfully bowed and sat back.

The night feathers looked at the dialogue between the ten elders and Bai Ziyang. The white Ziyang is obviously someone who deliberately instructed to explore the wind. The ten elders have some silver and three hundred.

The chunky white child Yang just sat down, and another thin middle-aged family stood up.

"Great elders, I feel that we should immediately return to Yaowang Valley and go to the Bodhi Tower to settle accounts! For hundreds of years, Bodhi and Baijia rely on each other. We are responsible for the outside guards. We have handled difficulties for them in these years. This time they even saw death and death! This kind of ungrateful person is not worthy of being an ally of our white family!"

The master’s mouth was resentful, and even the clenched fists were wrapped in a layer of great spiritual power.

His son, his wife, were killed in the White House catastrophe. He slammed the door, but Ghost Solomon was ruined! The remaining hatred in the heart was passed on to the "accomplice" Bodhi.

The words of this owner have aroused the recognition of more people, and even whispers have appeared in the hall.

"The people in Bodhi are really not things! If they were not, we wouldn't lose that night!"

"Bodhitha has long been in concert with Ghosts, and can't keep them happy."

"The elders, Bodhi, you can't turn a blind eye to this behavior, you must give the White House a fair!"

The leaders of the branches and the heads of the districts are getting louder and louder, and they will become a condemnation conference for Bodhi.

"Cough!"

The elders coughed softly, and the water-like spirits rushed to the surroundings. When they passed by, the little family members who had just kept talking about immediately closed their mouths, and there was a touch of awe in their eyes.

The circle of spiritual power surged through the crowd, and finally hit the surrounding stone wall and turned into a wave of spiritual power into the air.

"Everyone is quiet, Bodhi's behavior is really wrong, we are not soft persimmons! As for whether or not to immediately kill Bodhi, this thing... Oh, Jin Yi, Yu Yu, this time you two are rescued The hero of the White House, what do you think about this matter."

The elders deliberately passed the top spot of Yao Wanggu to Bai Jinyi, and deliberately let the two men come out to show their faces.

Bai Jinyi felt that everyone turned their eyes to their side. The thin and moderate lips showed a shallow smile, and there was no trace: "I am a Shaogu master, but we can have a deputy tower owner of Bodhi here. Feel the matter, let Yu Yu decide."

Everyone smells and concentrates on the night feathers.

Looking at Bai Jinyi kicking the ball to his side, the night feathers couldn't help but turn a blind eye, but everyone waited for their own opening, and the night feathers couldn't be exposed at this time. After a little contemplation, they got up.

"The Bodhi Tower really can't live with us at this time, but Bodhi has seven tower owners. I don't think the seven tower owners will read the old feelings. I don't think it is possible. The last time I saw the things in Baifu, I saw Bodhi. There should be some things in the tower that we don’t know about the hidden feelings, so they didn’t come to the rescue. At this time, I felt that we should not be too arbitrary, or we should first rehabilitate Wang Gu, and send someone to contact Bodhita. If you understand the details and make a decision, what do you think?"