The few who defected to the Elders' Home or had just defected to the Elders' Home were excited at this time, hoping that the Elders' Home could severely attack the city lord's reputation, and it would be best to take back the control of Tianyun City at one time, so that their future would be bright.

Whether they were expecting or disgusted, at this moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on the great elder Wan Bingkun. Except for the three Supreme Elders who were still wandering with their eyes closed, everyone was staring at Wan Bingkun, waiting for his next words.

Everyone knew that the Great Elder Wan Bingkun was going to make trouble and cause trouble, but he didn't know how he would destroy the ceremony and how he would attack the prestige of the city lord Yu Qingyang.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wan Bingkun spoke slowly with a normal expression:

"I think that since today's ceremony is to be held for the young master, we should let the young master show it first. Our traditional program performance in Tianyun City can just give the young master this opportunity. When the young master shows his unparalleled talent, he will be well deserved and will be natural."

Wan Bingkun finished his proposal calmly. His words were reasonable and reasonable, so that no one could find any mistakes. Obviously, he must have been prepared before, otherwise he would not have said so easily.

Yu Qingyang obviously didn't expect him to do this, so he performed martial arts on the stage first. If his son loses, what kind of face will he be crowned the young master? Then he will be ashamed without others saying that he will be too shameful.

Unexpectedly, the Elders' Court came up with this solution. If they were crowned first in the order of the past, and then performing martial arts on the arena after everything was done, they would lose at most, but the title of crowning was a fact and there would be no more changes. Now, as they said, as long as the Elders' Court suppressed our momentum, the coronation ceremony would probably be abandoned halfway.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingyang looked up and looked at Wan Bingkun coldly, and saw that there was indeed a look of pride in the other party's eyes. He snorted coldly in his heart, and then said first:

"In the past, the practice of martial arts was held at the end. I rashly mentioned that it was not reasonable before, so I think it would be better to forget it."

Seeing that the city lord had turned his back on his proposal, Wan Bingkun suddenly showed a sneer on his face, and then he smiled and continued to persuade:

"Why should the city lord be so obsessed with the common rules? The martial arts performance will not be too long, and it is guaranteed not to delay the young master's crown. Moreover, the great foundation of Tianyun City is always more cautious. Performing martial arts first can convince many dissatisfied people, block the long and easy words, and make the young master truly a wish. Such a move will definitely benefit without any harm. Please think twice!"

After he finished talking a long paragraph, without waiting for Yu Qingyang to speak, Ge Tianchuan, who had been closing his eyes in front of him, suddenly spoke:

"I see what Bingkun said is reasonable, so I will do what he said!"

After the old guy finished speaking, he closed his eyes again. Without waiting for Yu Qingyang to refute, he closed his eyes and said nothing. This was obviously a rogue act.

Yu Qingyang was in a dilemma. If he wanted to refuse, he had to openly refute the words of the Supreme Elder. Although he had this power, it seemed that he was too narrow-minded and made people feel that he was not respectful enough. However, if he did not refuse, his son would face challenges.

He was hesitating, but when Wan Bingkun spoke again, he heard him say proudly:

"Does the city lord have no confidence in the young master? Why don't we ask the young master for his own opinion before making a decision?"

That being said, the old guy had already expected that with Yu Xiaotian's arrogance, he would definitely not be able to stand his agitation and would definitely agree without hesitation.

With a provocative smile on purpose, Wan Bingkun turned toward Yu Xiaotian in front of him, thought about the words in his mind, and then said with a smile:

"Young Master Yu invited me. I wonder how my husband's suggestion was just now? If you perform martial arts in the arena, you may not be able to continue to be crowned if you lose or even get injured. The city lord is very worried about this, so it is very difficult to make a decision. I wonder what you think of, Young Master?"

Wan Bingkun said this on purpose, which was so arousing Yu Xiaotian, but what he never expected was that the other party actually spoke after hearing his words:

"You are right. If you lose or get injured, you will be embarrassed. It is not worth it. If you want me to see that the martial arts arena will be played later, so it's better to cancel it simply. Don't compare after the crown. The fighting and killing are too harmful to be harmonious. It's so satisfying to drink and beat together. Do you always say it?"

"Uh...this...you shouldn't..."

Wan Bingkun really didn't expect Yu Xiaotian to say this. He was stunned immediately, the fox smile on his face froze, his eyes staring at Yu Xiaotian incredible, and he couldn't figure out how he could say this.

Isn’t it said that you are arrogant and domineering? Why can’t you meet them all? What’s going on?

"coward!"

A joking voice came out of the camp of the Elders' Courtyard. Everyone looked in the sound, but Ji Changfeng, the fifth elder who was sitting at Wan Bingkun, was still wearing a red robe. Unlike in the past, he had a phoenix hairpin on his head today and a delicate pink flower on one side of his head, which looked very strange.

Ji Changfeng's ridicule suddenly aroused the public. Everyone on the city lord was glaring at him. Wang Zhantian even raised his hand and pointed at him and scolded him angrily:

"Die shemale, what do you want?"

"Hmph, your young master is timid and cowardly, so don't let anyone tell me? You can show off your mighty appearance in front of me. If you have the ability, follow me on the ring. Don't be as afraid of death as your cowardly young master, and make people laugh at me."

Ji Changfeng's words made everyone here furious again. Wang Zhantian suddenly stood up from his seat, pointed at the other party and shouted:

"Okay, go to the ring and go to the ring. Whoever is afraid of being the grandson!"

"I have the courage, I will wait for you on the ring now. If you are not afraid of death, you can come up."

Ji Changfeng said as he waved his sleeves, and he floated out and flew straight to the huge arena opposite the platform, surrounded by a team of countless thousands of people.

The long body fell gently on it, Ji Changfeng looked back and said loudly to everyone on the opposite platform:

"Ji Changfeng from the Elders Court was the first to challenge him. Who on the other side dared to come on stage to give advice?"

Yu Qingyang didn't make the final decision, but Ji Changfeng had already entered the ring. Such a despicable city lord made everyone very angry. But at this time, the wood was already in a row and they could not allow them to refuse again. If they refused again, they would seem too cowardly.

But next, the city lord will face a bigger problem. In the face of the provocation of the strongest man in the Elders' House, who can get up? Who can turn the tide and earn back the face?
Chapter completed!