"I think it's better to settle it like this! If Sikong, this kid really has been trained in the savage world, we can't afford this responsibility in case he falls!" said the very handsome elder of the five clans in a deep voice at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I think what the fifth brother said is right, if Sikong takes the Qingshuang princess of Qi Kingdom, his temperament will be somewhat restrained!"

"Yes, I think it's okay!" The clan elders expressed their attitudes one after another, but at this time, a light laugh came in: "Clan elders, don't think too much, Sikong has been thrown into the wild world by me and punished!"

"What?" The faces of the clan elders sank, who was so bold and good at making claims? But after reacting, the expressions of the clan elders changed.

The figure of the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family appeared in the main hall, his expression calm and indifferent.

"Little Seventeen, you sent Sikong into the reckless small world like this, what if something happens?" asked the elder of the five clans angrily.

"I'll bear it with all my might! If something goes wrong with Sikong, just punish me!" said the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family lightly.

"Punish you, let's not be bored!" the clan elders couldn't help but smile bitterly. Uncle Seventeen is a few generations younger than them, but his importance in the Kong family is much stronger than theirs.

The head of the family and the patriarchs treat him as a treasure of their hearts, who dares to touch him. Who made the family the only one in the family who was not the eldest son but awakened the inheritance of Kong Sheng's true power.

"Since it's Little Seventeen, you said so, then this matter is over!" the five clans also said very simply.

"Thank you for getting old!" the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family smiled slightly, and then left.

"Little Seventeen has always acted so unscrupulously, and he doesn't know how to respect us elders!" a Kong family elder couldn't help but complain.

"You can try to teach him how to respect the elderly!" said another clan elder next to him, jokingly.

"Even a half-saint of the demon clan has suffered a big loss in his hands, and I don't have a penchant for masochism!" the old man rolled his eyes, and then left.

Zhuang Yichen drank himself in the cloud building, and after the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family came in, Shui Anran and Jin Kexin passed out, obviously this peerless figure of the Kong family didn't want too many people to see his existence.

An hour later, the two girls finally woke up leisurely, Zhuang Yichen did not deliberately explain that he got up and was about to settle the bill and leave.

The consumption in the cloud building is naturally not low, but soon a pretty maid came in and told her that there was no need to settle the bill, and Zhuang Yichen didn't care so much and left directly with the two girls.

It didn't take much thought to know that Hua Yuerong should have done it, but this woman took advantage of Kong Sikong, and Zhuang Yichen didn't have much affection for her.

"What happened just now?" Shui Anran was a little suspicious at this time, and asked on the way.

Kong Sikong and Xie Mingxiu were both in front of him, why did he fall asleep in the blink of an eye, and the two of them were gone when he woke up? Shui Anran intuitively knew that there was something wrong with this.

"An elder of the Kong family came over and took Brother Sikong away! he may not want to let you know about his existence!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't hide it from Shui Anran, so he said directly.

"Hmm, which one is it from the Confucian family?" Shui Anran was a little puzzled, even if she knew some of the elders of the Kong family, it was impossible for her to be so rude and stun, right?

"I heard Brother Sikong call him Uncle Seventeen!" As soon as Zhuang Yichen finished speaking, he heard Shui Anran scream: "It's actually this bastard!"

"Uh, how do you talk!" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but say.

"Hmph, Uncle Seventeen of the Kong family, just an old bastard!" He abducted my aunt and didn't go home for more than ten years!" Shui Anran said angrily.

Zhuang Yichen didn't expect that the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family and the Shui family still had such a grudge, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"Then your family doesn't care?" Zhuang Yichen asked.

"Hmph, what's the matter? We can't beat the Kong family! Even Uncle Seventeen, an old bastard, our family can beat the ancestor and my father to beat him!" Shui Anran said angrily.

"The strength of the Shui family is actually so strong!" Zhuang Yichen only then understood the strength of the Shui family! Just one Wuzun family has two people who can win against the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family, which is a very amazing thing.

You must know that the seventeenth uncle of the Kong family can seriously injure the existence of the demon clan, so how strong are the ancestors of the Shui family and their former father-in-law.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yichen felt that his head was about to start hurting again! What was going on, how could his extremely ordinary little family have a relationship with the Shui family, and how could he possibly conclude a marriage contract with Shui Anran?

And he has passed away and his parents have always been very ordinary low-level martial artists in their memories? What is going on with all this? Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but be distracted.

Until he returned to the post house, Zhuang Yichen still didn't figure out the suspense, but felt even more confused. He didn't ask Shui Anran what was going on, because this little Lori was more confused than him.

If you have to figure out this matter, I'm afraid you can only go to the Shui family to ask for it! However, it is still unknown whether the people of the Shui family are willing to see him. And at the moment, whether he is strong or status, it is not enough to put any pressure on a hidden family like the Shui family.

"Let's wait for my damaged martial hall to be repaired before thinking about this matter!" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself.

After the Martial Hall was restored, he could consider impacting the realm of Wu Hao! If he could succeed, his internal force would climb to the realm of Martial Confucianism, and maybe he could be recognized by the fourth layer of the Holy Demon Tower and enter it.

Only with strength can you make yourself live as you want and explore the root of all the fog.

Of course, if he can restore the martial palace, then sooner or later the identity of this scribe will have to be abolished, otherwise sooner or later he will be exposed, and it will be very troublesome.

After visiting Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru, Zhuang Yichen returned to his room and began to study the martial arts.

Now that he has deduced this technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, he has deduced it more and more, and even a half-saint has been unable to find a flaw!

But if the other party is Yasheng, he may not be able to hide it. However, the only surviving Yasheng of the human race at the moment seems to be taking care of himself secretly, so Zhuang Yichen will not think about it so much.

The technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun has also reached the bottleneck stage, and Zhuang Yichen naturally noticed it. There was no entanglement at the moment, so he began to derive the poison scripture.

Now that some of the poisons in the Poison Sutra have deduced a complete formula, the next step is to consider entering the refining stage.

After all, the poisons recorded in these prescriptions, if used well, even the great Confucians will be hit. Although Zhuang Yichen didn't want to poison people, it was always good to have more means to save his life.