"Bring a word to your temple master, don't want to be a temple master and change people."

If Qin Chuan's words sound uninformed, they will certainly feel ridiculous. In fact, even these people sound a little ridiculous, but they are a bit indescribable. This young man is a bit magical.

When they left, Qin Chuan didn't bother to care what they thought, as long as he didn't provoke himself.

But sometimes the idea is good, but the reality is quite different.

These people who returned to the temple were scolded by a dog head.

"Just a group of you didn't do this and brought me this sentence?" A half-old man growled loudly.

He is the Lord of the Temple.

"The master of the palace, his strength is too powerful. At that time, more than a dozen magic gate elders were killed by him. Even dozens of magic gate elders surrendered directly." An old man said softly.

"He is a legacy of the God of War, and he deserves to be thrown into my temple. Now he is collusion with the Demon Gate. Is he worthy of his inheritance?"

The others stopped talking. This father and son is really a virtue. There must be a father and a son.

"Do you have so many people watching him beat my son like this?" The temple master looked again at the first class of people with their heads down.

The fire inside him was great, but now the temple is weak and can only protect itself and can't afford others, and the master of the temple has greatly reduced his authority.

"I don't know who the sky is. He thought he was, and brought me a sentence. I didn't want to be the owner of the temple, and I wanted to see how he changed the temple owner." The man yelled angrily.

"He's going to change you, it's easy." A voice came.

Two people came in.

One was Ouyang Junge, and the other was naturally his father, who was talking to the elderly.

"Elder Ouyang, I respect you as a senior, but I am the Lord of the Temple. You are so rude, I can cure your sin." The Lord of the Temple said frowning.

"Dear Lord, come today, we are here to quit. From today, we are no longer in the temple." Ouyang Junge said.

He had had enough of the current temple. He felt uneasy inside. This place was no longer the place where he had longed for it. This was not the place like a sword of justice.

In a word, many people around me suddenly felt sad, and they felt very poor.

Ouyang Junge has a very high status in the temple. He is the elder, and his father is the retired elder. They are second only to the gatekeeper. The status of the old man is very special now.

"Elder Ouyang, I'll go with you, and I want to leave too." A man stood up and said.

"Elder Ouyang, I will leave with you."

...

Suddenly, the atmosphere here was weird, and for a while, almost a third said they were leaving.

At this time, on this occasion, you dare to say that you are leaving, because you really want to leave, because it is basically difficult to stay in the temple again without leaving.

"What are you doing, haven't you got enough trouble?" The main face of the temple shivered sharply, shouting sharply.

After all, he is the master of the temple, and once angry, it still makes many people tremble.

The master of the temple hall knew very well that if these people were to leave, the temple would be dead even if it was finished. If there were so many people running away, they would fall out of the top forces directly.

"Elder Ouyang, what are you doing, do you want to split the temple? Come here, grab me." The shrine master screamed.

The master of the temple knows that these people would not be able to cure the chickens and tamarins if they were not killed.

But he thought wrong.

That is the contribution that Ouyang and his son made to the temple, ignoring the fatal point. So many people are willing to leave with them, which is enough to show the contribution of the Ouyang family and his son to the temple.

Even if the remaining people did not leave with Ouyang's father and son, it did not affect their respect for them.

The words of the Lord of the Temple directly calmed down below.

No one moved.

One-third of the people who expressed their attitude naturally looked at each other with anger and looked forward to it. Whoever dared to touch the Ouyang family's father and son would desperately fight with anyone.

Most of the remaining two-thirds had eyes and noses, and noses and hearts, as if they had not heard.

There are a few who want to move and want to show, but when they see that others have not moved, they will not move.

The atmosphere at the scene was weird to the extreme.

The old man was angry and actually wanted to catch them. The old man's contribution to the temple was much more than other temple owners. I don't know how much. If the old man didn't want to be the temple master, where would he get him.

The Lord of the Temple seemed to realize something, and his body was soaked with cold sweat.

Speaking out is like pouring water.

"Father, elder, I must leave with you today, please bring me!" The person who started out said directly.

"OK!" The old man agreed at this moment.

"We are leaving too!"

...

This time it is not one-third, but almost all. The owner of the temple has lost the hearts of the people. In the presence of Ouyang and his son, the owner of the temple wants to seize it and even trigger it severely.

Ouyang Junge looked at the Lord of the Temple: "The Lord of the Temple is everyone, not you alone. What have you done in these years? Your son is still the Lord of the Temple and he will be a master and a blessing. Passed down? When did the temple have the seat of the young master of the temple? "

"I take back what I said before, and everyone forgive me. It is the fault of my unaware son so far today. I will teach him well and break up!" Said the Lord of the Temple.

Many of the people below almost laughed.

What a wonder of their temple owner, how did such a person become the temple owner?

"I see you resigned from the title of the palace today ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Don't let everyone kick you off, it's not good-looking." The earliest person who had to follow Ouyang's father and son said earlier.

"You, Zhao Wujing, are you trying to usurp the throne?" The head of the temple was extremely ugly, and Zhao Wujing dared to speak to himself like that, but he didn't dare to do anything extraordinary today.

"Using the throne? Do you regard this temple master as the throne? This temple master is originally a virtue, why do you want to rely on it?" Zhao Wujing said with a sneer.

"Okay, Elder Ouyang, this is the idea to fight, is it good? Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy, hahaha, you Ouyang father and son are really a good means, you are here for fame and fortune, you, you are all by them Deceive, deceive ... "The shrine master laughed wildly.

No one spoke.

The others did not speak, neither did Ouyang Junge and his son.

"Okay, okay, since you want this seat, I can give it to you, but I have a condition, otherwise I will let your father and son Ouyang carry one of the following crimes of persecution." The temple master looked at the people below with a sneer Said.