The central part of Anhu Province, the Sikong family clan.

The Sikong family belongs to one of the extremely prosperous Huaguo clans, because the helmsman of the previous generation of the family is the title sequence of the Huaguo martial arts world.

That's why.

There are many arrogant people in the Sikong clan, and there are many bullies, which is related to the strict system of survival of the fittest in the Sikong clan.

"Hahaha. ”

"I heard that you took another concubine?"

In a certain courtyard, three young men with beautiful faces were talking unscrupulously, and all three of them were martial arts practitioners in the martial arts realm.

Their faces were excited.

They talk and take it for granted.

"It's an honor for ordinary people to play with us, and if you enter our clan living area, don't think about leaving again, you have to stay here as a concubine for the rest of your life. ”

"I'm only three concubines, and the first two are all tired of playing. Every day, their eyes are blank, and every time they go to bed, they have to be slapped hard to be obedient...... Why don't we exchange concubines for each other? Anyway, it's just a plaything, not a wife or anything. ”

The two teenagers chatted quietly.

It is ridiculous that the secular merchants thought that they would be able to marry by offering their daughters. What a behemoth their Sikong clan is, the entire Anhu Province except for the Chihu Lanzong is headed by their Sikong clan.

In the hearts of these teenagers, they are innate high-ranking people, and it is normal to run rampant.

But.

The two teenagers were also worried: "In the last two days, the real estate dealer spent a huge amount of money and actually contacted me through people from other clans, and asked me in a low voice how his daughter was doing and how I should answer him. ”

They are lawless, but they also have fear.

In case it is known by the elders of the clan...... The two teenagers looked at the third teenager Sikong Yan in unison: "Brother Yan, how did you deal with it, I heard that you have taken three or four concubines." ”

"I played to death and threw it away. Sikong Yan's face was immature, but his words were shocking.

The two teenagers were startled and secretly smacked their tongues in admiration.

Follow.

Sikong Yan glanced at the door of the courtyard and snorted slowly: "There are twin sisters in Huangshan City, who are still high school students, and they are excited to think about it...... The wedding engagement is over, and I can't wait. ”

Just finished speaking.

An old voice came from outside the door: "Fourth Young Master, the patriarch asked you to gather in the living room." ”

The fourth young master is Sikong Yan, the fourth son of the patriarch, and there are two elder brothers and one sister above.

"Okay. ”

Sikong Yan was excited, and he responded obediently, dressed neatly and neatly, and walked out of the courtyard with the other two teenagers, and followed the housekeeper outside the door to the living room.

Passing through the pavilions and through the two passages, there is a spacious meeting room.

"Huh?"

Sikong Yan's pupils constricted suddenly, and he only felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual. The two teenagers next to him also felt the same way, although they were young and lawless, they also knew how to judge the situation.

At this moment.

The interior of the meeting room was already full of people, and the three or four people sitting at the top were all patriarchs and clan elders of the Sikong clan, with deep power, not angry and arrogant, all of them were in the realm of martial arts, and their faces showed a trace of solemnity.

In the area to the right of them, there are the generals in the clan, at least the high-ranking military generals realm, quite powerful and definitely not weak.

Further down.

It is the outstanding young generation of the Sikong clan, all of whom are young people above the realm of high-ranking martial artists. That's why they are qualified to stand here, they are either fanatical or respectful, which is completely different from the solemnity of the elders.

"What's the situation?"

Sikong Yan frowned secretly.

The left area is empty.

Dozens of wooden seats were all vacant, looking dead silent, and a young man in a green robe stood with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent, and the ethereal majesty was permeated...... There is an old man in a green robe, with gray hair and a wrinkled old face smiling, which is a thrilling smile.

The white-haired old man is Gao Feng Liangjie Ning Moli.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong stood beside him, indifferent. Referring to Ning Moli's meaning, don't let Huang Que follow you on this trip, so as not to frighten the little Huang Que.

But there is the existence of the inspiration diamond, a radius of thousands of meters, he even heard the whispered talk of the three teenagers, knowing the origin and fate of the concubine, he made up his mind at the time, and stood by and watched today to see how the master reasoned.

Meanwhile.

Sikong Yan also glanced at Ning Moli and Han Dong's master and apprentice, ready to run to the position of the second brother.

"Ahem, don't be nervous. ”

"I'm going to be reasonable today. Ning Moli sighed, his wrinkled old face forced a smile, and looked at Sikong Yan: "Your name is Sikong Yan, I heard that you are engaged to my apprentice grandson Huang Que?"

Kindness?

What does this old man mean...... Sikong Yan narrowed his eyes.

But in this large court, Wu Zongjing's father and clan elders are all sitting on the main seat, what do they have to worry about...... Sikong Yan couldn't help but smile and shook his head, looking at Ning Moli: "I'm Sikong Yan, what's the matter with you?"

As he asked, his mind turned, and his immature face changed color slightly.

Could it be that this old man plans to dissolve the marriage contract, although the absence of two playthings is nothing, at best, some men are accustomed to regret, but in this dissolution of the marriage contract, his father's dignity as the patriarch will not be trampled on, this will be a great shame.

If this is the case, not only his father, but he may also become a laughing stock for others.

In a short moment, Sikong Yan didn't speak, but just brewed words in his heart: "This old gentleman, I know who Huang Que is, and I have also seen her parents, and I made a marriage contract on the spot. If you plan to withdraw from the marriage, please also show the proof of Huang Que's parents' consent, otherwise we may not agree. ”

"Coming to the door to withdraw from the marriage, embarrassing my father, making me shameless, it's too deceitful!"

"The old gentleman sees that you are old, I will advise you in two sentences, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor......"

Of course.

These impassioned words are just empty reverie, and they are not really spit out. After all, these lines come from film and television dramas, and they have to be carefully considered before they are used to criticize.

And the matter of taking concubines is not good to put on the bright side.

And this old man seems to have great power.

Sikong Yan's thinking was sharp, and he was still thinking, when he heard his father's voice scolding in his ears, which contained anxiety and concern, and he saw Ning Moli, a white-haired old man who was more than ten meters away, raised his hand and seemed to smile slightly.

Bang!

Like a ferocious beast awakened, the thin palm directly slapped into the air, slapping Sikong Yan's head and Sikong Yan's complex psychological activities.

Smack.

Sikong Yan's headless body trembled twice and slowly fell to the ground.

Dead!

Deathly silence!

Ning Mo left the bar and chirped, and his wrinkled old face had no expression: "Dare to let our Qingshan Sect disciples be concubines, I'm tired of it." ”

Right and wrong, good and evil, black and white, this is what Han Dong cares about, he would rather not bother to pay attention to these twists and turns-he only knows that someone wants to make our Qingshan Sect disciples concubines!

Knowing it or not, it's a capital offense!

Whoever brings it up first, kill it later!

This is Ning Moli's thinking, simple and simple, high wind and bright festival...... Of course, Ning Moli has already been quite restrained from thinking about himself, and if he had changed it before, he would have killed a lot of people a long time ago, and then he would talk about right and wrong.

At this time, the four martial sect realms on the main throne looked at each other, and the leader of them, who was both the patriarch and Sikong Yan's father, had a blue face, gritted his teeth and got up: "Mr. Ning, the so-called concubine is just a child who is ignorant and just plays around, is it a bit too much for you to kill the killer for no reason?"

The other elders also stood up in unison and stared at Ning Moli.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became tense.

It was as if there were roaring air engines, colliding with each other in mid-air, causing depression and heaviness.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Han Dong's face was indifferent, and he slowly raised his head.

"My master is reasoning, sit down obediently, and listen obediently. Han Dong looked at the audience, his black and white eyes shone brightly, and the unparalleled terrifying internal force flashed away, overwhelming the audience and intimidating everyone.

Bang bang bang.

All of them were paralyzed and sat in their seats.

Like an endless scorching volcano, it suddenly manifests the sky, suppresses everything and everything, and has an irresistible majesty, which is not at all an existence that can be resisted by those present.

Meanwhile.

Outside the living room.

The old man in the white robe cut through the sky at every turn, and his whole body was full of awe-inspiring power, especially when he heard the news that Sikong Yan was dead, he was even more furious, and rushed to the meeting room in a rage, intending to have a good reason with Ning Mo.

But the air is distorted.

But it was dark.

Han Dong's cold voice echoed violently, almost like a thunderbolt in the nine heavens: "My master is speaking, listen obediently." ”

Hiss!

Such a strong internal force coercion!?

The previous helmsman of the Sikong clan is also a title sequence, his body is frozen on the threshold of the living room, and his face is angry and freezes time and space, attracting the ecstatic gaze of the elders of the Sikong clan.

Meet these expectations.

He took a deep breath: "Mr. Ning speaks slowly, and we will listen." ”