Yan Benzhen listened to these methods and kept shaking his head, because there were also some people in the sect who were good friends with the family and helped cultivate the children of the family. The disciples of some sects will also serve various families or institutions after completing their studies. It has long been the case that you have me, and I have you.

"Restricting these sects is actually restricting us, we must unite them well, in order to maximize the use of these resources, and find talents for the country! It's just a blind conspiracy to increase contradictions in vain!" Yan Benzhen proceeded from the overall situation, but he felt that this matter was not feasible.

"Haha! What a group of pigs! That is, the Yan family is still sober, no wonder the other four families are going back more and more!" A rough voice sounded. Everyone immediately panicked, such a confidential matter was overheard?

"It's not good! this voice is that old madman!" Qin Fang panicked and said in a lost voice.

"Oops! how could it be him!" Even Yin Zheng, who had always been more steady, panicked, and he could hear whose voice it was.

The door opened at once, and the people outside didn't seem to see or stop the man.

A man like Zhang Fei came in, his hair was like a steel needle, but his hair and beard were white, his eyes were burning, and there seemed to be fine light shooting out, and no one dared to look at him.

"Why are you here!" Qin Fang stood up tremblingly, his words were full of horror, there was someone who could make the heads of the five major families in the capital panic.

This old man walked to Qin Fang's main seat with a big grin, because this was Qin Fang's house, and Qin Fang was naturally in the main seat.

The old man stretched out his hand and patted Qin Fang's shoulder, and said loudly: "Get out of the way!

Qin Fang obediently stood up and flashed to the side, smiling with a wry smile on his face, they can't afford to mess with this old man, even their fathers have to talk well, not to mention their juniors?

Several heads of the family quickly got up, but they didn't dare to sit down, and looked at the old man with their heads half-bowed.

"Sit down, why don't you sit down, sit down, sit down and tell me your plans!" the old man picked up the snack and ate it.

This is a! Several heads of the family have been scolded, how dare they speak? But seeing that the old man didn't look like he was joking, he knew that he was right, so he sat down.

Qin Fang wanted to find a place to sit down, sitting in the farthest place from the old man, but was stopped by the old man: "You are not allowed to sit down! Dare to set up a dragon gate formation here, it will be good if you are not killed!"

Qin Fang had no choice but to lift his buttocks and didn't dare to sit down. This time, he organized these family heads to come over, no matter how you look at it, he is the culprit, and it stands to reason that if he is punished first, he should be beaten first.

"Let's continue the discussion! Let's see what else my old man can add!" The old man ate for a while, drank a few sips of tea, and saw that the group of people had no sound to speak, and couldn't help but urge.

Who would dare to speak?

But it's not appropriate not to say anything, so Yin Zheng is in a hurry: "Let's be honest, he knows this matter best, and we have no intersection with Lin Feng." ”

"That's right!

"Yes!"

The others hurriedly agreed, no one was willing to say a few more words to this old man, if someone could betray him, he would sell him immediately, and the dead friend would not die as a poor monk.

Rao is Yan is true cultivation, no matter how good he is, he is also scolded in his heart, these old boys, use themselves as guns.

Hard-headed, he told all the causes and consequences of the matter, and finally added: "They all came up with these ideas, and I have been persuading." ”

This time, he kicked the ball to the four heads of the house. Those four guys are in the world, and they are complaining.

Who was this old man, and why were they so afraid?

The arrogant old man in front of him is one of the three major military gods in the army - the god of the army, needless to say, his cultivation is already in the realm of a grandmaster, and he is still a real cultivator. Originally, he was obsessed with martial arts, and his mind was the purest, so he naturally made rapid progress.

The person in charge of the power of the gods is the cultivation and combat of special elites, and he doesn't care about those messy power schemes, only looks at the interests of the country, and making friends is also based on the mood, and if it is pleasing to the eye, it will be handed over, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, it will be left.

This group of sons in the capital, since childhood, is most afraid of this powerful god, but he is also the supreme commander of the capital's defense, although he is busy, but he will definitely be near the capital.

These sons of the capital, since the age of five, have to go to the military camp twice a year, and will not stop until they are twenty years old. It was also their most painful fifteen years. The god of power will send those black-faced instructors to torture them to the death, crying for their fathers and mothers one by one.

After reaching the age of fifteen, the god of the army personally came to temper these people, and they beat them without obeying orders, and they beat them without completing their training as required. Anyway, it's already half a guy, and the power god is really not polite.

At that time, Lijunshen had not yet fully stood out, that is, he was a regiment leader, but he had been placed in this position because of his outstanding talent. He was not afraid of offending people at all, the old military god valued him very much, and no one dared to move.

It is because of these reasons that these family heads are so frightened. Not only them, but also other children of the family, are also performing in this way.

"Mei Yuntang, tell me, how long have you been holding back this idea! Your mind is full of tricks and conspiracies, and you are the one who thinks the most among so many children! If you rashly do this in this matter, do you know what the consequences will be? You can't trust these people? The people of these sects still can't trust you! Look at those sects that have other ideas, which one of them has not gone abroad to set up their own doors? Still suffering from your nest? Those who stay already know what kind of people they are!" The god of the army generally doesn't talk much about power and strategy, because this is not his scope of responsibility, and he can't speak, and he can manage military affairs.

But if you don't mention something like this, it will be a mess if you really do it.

There was no sound, and none of them dared to speak, and suddenly fell into silence again.

In the overall situation of the DPRK and China, it is already the people of the generation of these heads of the family who are talking, and the generations are like them, just watching the juniors do things, and come out at the critical moment to be used as the Poseidon Needle.

"Why are you so angry? You're not too young, come with me for a drink, and give the child more chances!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up, and there was an old man who looked like a big Confucian, with a long beard floating to his chest, a fairy wind and bones, a ball of harmony, and he couldn't feel a little fire.

"Uncle Yan!" these people stood up decisively, with a happy face. This is the elder of the Yan family, and his rank is Yan Benzhen's uncle, who is extremely virtuous and respected, and this strength is also between him and the powerful gods.

"Are you here to teach me a lesson?"