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1735. Qin Palace battle

1735. Fighting in the Qin Palace

Dongmei's words were cold, but she was aggressive. She did not give Qin Yin any face in front of everyone.

Qin Yin's brows frowned immediately, and his tone suddenly became a little cold: "Old Palace Master, who is the saint son is the matter inside our Qin Palace. You are no longer a member of Qin Palace. I think this kind of thing has nothing to do with you."

It seemed that he had expected Qin Yin to say this long ago, Dong Mei smiled: "Qin Yin, you are right. The matter in Qin Palace does have nothing to do with me. But what about them?"

As soon as Dongmei finished speaking, seven old women walked in outside the hall.

"Elder!"

Seeing these seven people, Qin Jiu, Gu Yao and others were shocked and hurriedly greeted them respectfully.

The seven elders ignored others and walked into the hall and headed straight for Qinyin.

The seventh elders immediately angrily rebuked: "Master Qinyin Palace, you have been named the saint's son. How dare you make a proposition without discussing it with us? What a great power?"

"I dare to ask the Palace Master, there are seven elders in your eyes?" The other elders were also very displeased.

The Seventh Elder even sarcastically said: "I am not old and have a lot of ambitions. Do you actually want to do a man of justice?"

"Qinyin, Qingong is not the place where you do whatever you want."

"If you feel that you can't get this position, then let it go and let the Lord Dongmei Palace continue to take charge of the Qin Palace."

The seventh elder was supported by Dongmei, so he naturally respected Dongmei in particular.

Faced with the questioning of the seven elders, Qin Yin's face became even more ugly.

She didn't expect that Dongmei would call out the seven elders to put pressure on her.

There was no choice but to explain: "I saw the seven elders practicing, so I didn't disturb you at that time. I'm going to tell you about this later."

"Hmph, there is no need to say it. The seven elders have discussed that the position of the Holy Son has been vacant for so many years, and someone really needs to sit down. The young master of the Dong family is talented, has superb piano skills, and has profound cultivation. Whether it is Yuanli cultivation or Qin skills, he has profound attainments."

"Such a proud son is really the best choice for my Holy Son of Qin Palace."

"So, after today, winter will be the Holy Son of my Qin Palace."

"As for Chu Yun, a mundane dog in the lower realm, how could he be the sage son of my Qin Palace?" The seventh elder snorted coldly, then walked over, and looked at winter with great satisfaction.

"I am worthy of being the descendant of the Lord Dongmei Palace. As expected, I am a show of talent and outstanding talent, and will not insult your mother's reputation. I believe that under your leadership, the Qin Palace will be even more brilliant in the future." The Seventh Elder did not hesitate to his praise.

"Thank you Elder!"

"In winter, I will definitely sit well as the throne of the Holy Son and will not be disgrace to the reputation of the Qin Palace." Dongtian was filled with joy and smiled with his fists.

However, at this time, Qin Yin's expression had completely become cold, and she looked at the seventh elder in front of her coldly: "Seventh elder, don't you think you are a little too much?"

"Don't forget, who is the lord of the palace and who is the head of the Qin Palace?"

Faced with Qinyin's threat, the seventh elder was not afraid.

The old palace master Dongmei is here, and even if Qinyin wants to do it, she will not be able to take any benefits.

"Qinyin, this is the unanimous decision of the seven elders. Although you are the lord of Qin Palace, you can only obey the elders' meaning."

In Qin Palace, when the seven elders agree, they can indeed ignore the orders of the palace master.

After all, this system is also to prevent the Palace Master of Qin Palace from acting arbitrarily and making a one-man show.

"Great Elder, do you really decide to let Winter be the Holy Son?" Qin Yin ignored the Seventh Elder and turned to look at the Great Elder.

The Great Elder said lightly: "Compared with the person you recommended, winter is indeed a more suitable candidate for the Holy Son."

Qin Yin immediately laughed and asked softly: "I wonder how the "comparison" mentioned by the elders is compared?"

"Of course, what is compared is talent and ability. After less than two hundred years of practice in winter, it has been at the peak of the Yuan Dynasty. Moreover, both the two practices of piano and boxing in winter have achieved extremely excellent achievements. Among the juniors of the Qin Palace, only the saints can surpass him in terms of piano techniques. In terms of boxing, no one among the young people in the Qin City is his opponent."

"Such talent and strength, do you think he is not as good as the boy you recommended?"

The elder talked erotic.

Sitting high above, Dongmei smiled faintly. She was also extremely satisfied and proud of her son.

In Dongmei's opinion, even if she does not use her prestige in the Qin Palace, her son will be the sacred son of the Qin Palace.

Qinyin actually made an ordinary young man become a saint son, which was tantamount to insulting himself, and the elders were naturally angry.

"But the Great Elder, you only know that winter is good, but how did you ever know Chu Yun's excellence?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?" The elders frowned unconsciously.

Before, Dongmei only told them that Chu Yun was a man who ascended to the lower realm. He worshipped him in the Sword Immortal Palace for a year and was then swept out of the house.

They really can't see what Chu Yun's highlight is like a loser?

But Qin Yin was so confident about him that the Great Elder and the others had to be curious.

"Great Elder, do you know that a few days ago, I went to the Sword Immortal Palace in person."

"In the battle between Sword Immortals, Chu Yun defeated the powerful Jindan with the realm of the Yuan Dynasty. All the three elders of Sword Immortal Palace were defeated by Chu Yun."

"You only know that you can reach the level of turning the Yuan in winter for two hundred years, but do you know that Chu Yun can achieve the realm of defeating the Golden Pill after less than a hundred years of cultivation?"

"When discussing swordsmanship, I'm afraid no one present can compare to Chu Yun."
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