Chapter 83 The position of patriarch

A hotel in the inner and outer rings of Zhangjiaji.

The three sat down.

"This restaurant is the most authentic, especially the snowflake chicken. It tastes fat but not greasy, the meat is delicious, and it is full of energy. It is the signature dish of this restaurant." The old oil man introduced excitedly.

"Then let's have a plate of snowflake chicken, and some other meats and vegetables as well." Zhang Yuhuai said to the store owner.

"There is also wine. This restaurant's Laosan Shao, a first-class mid-grade spiritual wine, is so authentic, it makes people drool just thinking about it." The old oily man said with a smile.

"Then let's get a bottle of Laosan Shao." Zhang Yuhuai said.

"One bottle is not enough, at least one for each person." The old greasy man said with eyes wide open.

"Then three bottles." Zhang Yuhuai waved to the store owner and said.

"Okay." The store owner immediately took back the menu ordered by the diner.

After a while, a steaming plate of snowflake chicken was served.

"Come this time..." Zhang Yuhuai said slowly.

The old oily man directly pulled off the two legs of the snowflake chicken, gnawed one leg himself, and handed the other leg to Henry Zhang.

"Eat quickly, the clan leader is treating you to a treat today, I missed it..."

The old oily man tore off a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth, making his mouth full of oil.

Zhang Yuhuai frowned and said, "I'm here this time..."

"I know what you are here for, the ruins of the ancestral witch."

The old oily man said as he ate, and soon a chicken drumstick entered his belly, and he tore off another piece with his bare hands.

"Since you know the purpose of my coming, then..."

"Let's talk after we finish eating."

The old oily man simply held the whole snowflake chicken in his arms and gnawed it.

"Hehe, the third child is having fever..."

The old oil man was quick-sighted and took a bottle of Laosanshao directly into his hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Ah - what a good wine, the spiritual energy is mellow and fiery, this is the taste..."

Then, under the surprised gazes of the two people, the old oily man stuffed his stomach with a table full of food.

Henry Zhang also gnawed on a chicken leg, and the patriarch didn't even move his chopsticks.

"Uh..." The old oily man burped, "Would you two like to drink when you are sick?"

The two handed the wine over.

The old oil man was not polite, he grabbed a bottle of Laosanshao and drank it directly.

He didn't waste another bottle of Laosanshao and put it into his own wine gourd.

"Zhang Jianqiu, can we talk about business now?" Zhang Yuhuai said solemnly.

"What... business, wrong business? Isn't eating... drinking a business?" the old greasy man said drunkenly.

"I want you to enter the ruins of the ancestral witch again. If you have any requirements, please ask."

"I think... I want your position as patriarch. I wonder... I wonder if the patriarch is willing to give it up?"

"I'm serious, I'm not kidding you."

The oily old man sat down on his chair and said with half-squinted eyes, "I'm serious too."

Zhang Yuhuai's eyes were as deep as the sea as he looked at the old oil man in front of him.

"You can take it now if you wish." Zhang Yuhuai said in a low voice.

"I was joking with the patriarch, hehe... why are you serious, hahaha..." The old oily man seemed to find it very interesting and laughed loudly.

"The Shangzong's special envoy will arrive at the Immortal Cat Valley in more than a month. If we cannot produce the third-level spiritual objects by then, our Zhang family will all be expelled from the Immortal Cat Valley." Zhang Yuhuai said with a frown.

"Then let's go. People can still survive in other places. I remember when the clan leader kicked me, Qiang Zhi, out of the inner ring. We all have to live differently. My miserable life has been well taken care of until now."

"You're still blaming me."

"I'm just a casual cultivator in the outer ring, how can I dare to blame the clan leader?"

"How on earth do you want to go?"

"At that time, I, Qiangzhi, was driven to the outer ring and squeezed out by other Qiangzhi. We had no choice but to move out of Fairy Cat Valley. Unexpectedly, we were attacked and killed on the way and forced to flee into the ruins of the ancestral witch. I was the only one who came out alive. .”

Zhang Yuhuai looked confused and surprised: "Why didn't you tell me these things earlier? I don't know at all."

"Hahaha..." The old oily man laughed loudly, "Chief, you are right."

"The person who attacked and killed you Qiangzhi was not arranged by me, Zhang Yuhuai swears." Zhang Yuhuai said with bulging veins.

"Is there any difference?" the old greasy man said lightly.

"What do you want, revenge?"

"I am just a cultivator at the first level of Qi refining. The patriarch is a great cultivator in the late stage of foundation building in Gao Gaochen. How can I take revenge?"

Zhang Yuhuai stood up, his face was ashen, and turned to leave the restaurant.

"Hold on -" the old oil man shouted one word, "There is still money for food."

Henry Zhang quickly stepped forward and said, “I’ll pay for the meal.”

With that said, Henry Zhang took out 100 spiritual stones.

The old oil man whispered to Henry Zhang: "Little fellow Taoist, how many spiritual stones can you earn by killing monsters outside? This is a good time to kill big families, so why do you need to come up with spiritual stones?"

"Humph……"

Zhang Yuhuai snorted coldly, threw a hundred spiritual stones on the table, and was about to leave.

"Slow down -" the old oily man shouted again leisurely.

"Isn't the spirit stone already on the table?" Zhang Yuhuai said coldly.

"Didn't you invite me to the ancestral witch ruins?"

"Yes...you agreed?" Zhang Yuhuai was stunned again.

"No."

"Why are you talking about that if you don't agree?"

"I find it very interesting, hahaha..."

"Stubborn!"

"If you are willing to give me the position of clan leader, I can have a chance."

"I said, you want the position of clan leader, and I can give it to you now."

"I don't want charity from others. I want to take the position of patriarch with my own hands."

"Then come and get it. No matter how embarrassed you are for fifty years, you have been holding on to a breath of divine sea energy and refusing to transform into mortals. You have maintained a level of Qi refining. Isn't it just to defeat me? Draw your sword now!" Zhang Yuhuai shouted loudly! shouted.

At this time, the diners around him all retreated in panic.

When the elders of the eight major clans learned the news, they all gathered together.

It is surrounded by strong branches both inside and outside.

"Clan leader, Zhang Jianqiu is the only person who has entered the secret realm of ancestral witches. He is very important and cannot be killed!" Zhang Meng advised from the side.

"He is just a useless person with a broken Dantian. Why should the clan leader be familiar with him?" Zhang Xingshan also advised.

The old oily man picked out his earwax, wrinkled his nose and said, "Why do these words sound so harsh to me? It seems like I will lose."

Henry Zhang quickly grabbed the old oily man: "Old oily man, you drank too much today, please stop saying a few words!"

"Fellow Taoist, you are probably the leader of the ten clans who have risen recently, right? I didn't see it at the time, but you actually had such an opportunity." The old oily man said with a smile.

"Zhang Jianqiu, what do you want? It was you who voluntarily gave up your position as clan leader." Zhang Yuhuai said.

Everyone was shocked again when they heard Zhang Yuhuai's words.

Originally, everyone only knew that two extremely talented people, who had mastered the art of swordsmanship in front of the sword wall, competed for the position of clan leader, and one of them lost and was expelled.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jianqiu gave up voluntarily.