My daughter said, my identity is the Zhang Clan Leader.
40 . The Mysterious Clan Leader Succession Ceremony

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“......”

"No way!"

"Fist King Li, you're being a little too modest!”

"He's only 16 years old, and you're saying that you can't beat him? Haha!"

"If these words came from someone else's mouth, I wouldn't believe it even if you beat me to death!”

The experts were laughing and shocked.

However, most people felt that Li Long was not lying.

After all.

There wouldn't be a world boxing champion who would deny himself in front of so many spectators, right?

Therefore…

What Li Long said was probably 90% true!

While the audience was shocked, they could not help but look at Zhang Qilin below the holographic projection.

Everyone thought to themselves.

If he held a boxing match with Li Long after he finished reminiscing, it would definitely be packed!

At that time, it would probably be difficult to get a ticket in the entire Dragon Capital!

When the audience thought of this, the experts in the expert seats naturally thought of it as well.

Academician Li smiled and said," Fist King Li, how about organizing a boxing match and letting us witness the battle between the two masters?"”

"Don't!"

Li Long quickly waved his hand.

Even now, his neck was still cold, let alone the boxing match!

He didn't want his reputation to be ruined in a boxing match!

"Academician!"

At this moment.

Zhang Yixue was a little worried and asked,"Academician Li, what was that bowl of red stuff my dad just drank?”

“......”

Academician Li was stunned and shook his head.""Of course I don't know."

" Silly child," he said with a smile." Your father's clansmen are all so pious. They definitely won't give your father anything harmful to drink. Don't worry."”

"Then…"

Zhang Yixue was a little scared. She pointed at the memory and whispered,"What are they planning to do now?”

"Hmm?"

Everyone turned to look at the holographic projection.

........

On the screen.

Zhang Qilin's long robe was removed, revealing his sturdy chest.

Behind him.

The granny held an exquisite black iron porcelain plate in her left hand and a silver needle that glistened coldly in her right hand.

There was dark red blood in the porcelain plate.

He did not know what kind of creature it was.

Very quickly.

Another old man walked out of the ancestral temple, holding a pot of herbs in his hand.

The exterior of the jar was charred black.

One look at this pot of medicine and one could tell that it had been boiled for a very, very long time.

The old man opened the lid of the teapot. Immediately, a strange smell filled the entire ancestral temple.

"Eternal Patriarch!"

"Eternal Patriarch!"

The surrounding clansmen knelt down and remained motionless.

Pa!

The old man poured the pot into the black porcelain plate in the old woman's hand.

All the audience saw a black liquid flowing out of the pot.

The black liquid mixed with the dark red blood in the porcelain plate and instantly turned into a pool of greenish-black, sticky stuff.

The old man retreated.

The granny stood in front of Zhang Qilin, dabbing the silver needle in her right hand into the pool of green-black liquid.

“.......”

Zhang Qilin closed his eyes.

Swoosh!

As the silver needle shook, the needle had already pierced into Zhang Qilin's chest!

Pulled it out.

Dipped in liquid.

He stabbed again!

The old woman's hands were very steady and fast, not like an old woman at all.

She held the silver needles and kept stabbing the liquid into Zhang Qilin's left shoulder, left chest, and left back.

He stabbed very carefully and solemnly.

In the surroundings.

The clansmen still maintained their kneeling posture and did not get up for a long time.

From the looks of it.

It seemed that they were not qualified to stand up before the old lady finished her work!

What kind of ritual was this?

All the audience members were curious!

......

"What are they doing?"

"It hurts just looking at me. To think that the little Qilin didn't make a sound!”

"My heart aches for my little Qilin. I really want to hug it!”

"There are so many complicated procedures to be the Zhang family's patriarch. You still have to stab these things. Won't you get a bacteria infection?”

"Hey, are you joking? This Zhang family was a super family during the Republic of China. Do you think it's a remote superstitious village?”

In the audience.

Seeing Zhang Qilin being stabbed into these unknown objects, the audience's hearts immediately ached.

Of course, some people thought that this was an ancient and mysterious ritual.

However, looking at the surface, one could not help but associate it with the words 'feudal superstition'.

“......”

"Experts, does anyone know what this ritual is for?”

The host could see the audience's confusion.

Hence, he decided to do it.

He decisively asked the experts.

"This is obviously the inauguration ceremony of the new clan leader.”

" There seems to be a reason for this behavior," replied Zhang Lu 'er, the archeologist." That medicine jar was obviously used to boil some kind of medicinal herbs."”

"As for the blood, it looks like crocodile blood, pigeon blood, or snake blood. I don't know what it is exactly.”

"But when the two are combined, there should be some special effect.”

Zhang Lu 'er analyzed.

The audience understood a little.

All in all, the black liquid should be a mixture of animal blood and some kind of medicinal juice.

"Hey, hey, everyone, don't you think that this old lady's behavior is very similar to something in our modern world?”

At this moment.

Fist King Li Long suddenly spoke.

"Oh?"

The other experts and the audience looked over at the same time.

Li Long swallowed his saliva and pointed at his big arms. He smiled and said,"Don't you think that this old woman seems to be tattooing Zhang Qilin?”

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