Then he asked about our identities, and after learning that it was Zhong Fu, the other party closed his eyes and was silent for a while. The www.biquge.info suddenly said, "It seems that you can't make a decision on this matter alone. Seven days later, when we are done with our business, we will pass by this place again, and then I will personally go to the one who is in retreat in your Zhong Mansion. Then he took his leave of us. ”

And at this time, Zhong Tianhua said: "The other party can quietly find out the old man in retreat, at least the same cultivation as the old man." It may even be ......" The latter words stopped and did not speak, obviously thinking of a more terrifying existence.

"Not bad." Zhong Tiancheng agreed, "This kind of powerhouse is not something we can offend, if we make the other party unhappy, it will bring devastating disasters to the Zhong Mansion." ”

At this time, Zhong Zihao finally understood. For Zhong Zihan to be able to worship under the master's door, everyone was originally happy. But that master has a too strange temper and seems to disdain it, and he doesn't even want to reveal the name of the sect, so how can Zhong Tianhua and his wife rest assured that their daughter will be handed over to each other?

But the strength of the family is strong, and if they refuse directly, they are afraid that the other party will destroy the Zhong Mansion in anger. So he alarmed his grandfather Zhong Qingyuan and decided to go out tomorrow. It seems that Zhong Qingyuan can't go out of this matter, and the powerful woman with a mysterious background has said that she will personally look for him when she returns to Ayalan City.

After figuring out what happened, Zhong Zihao said: "Actually, there is no need to be so pessimistic, maybe the mysterious woman is really in a good heart, and she wants to accept Zihan as an apprentice and give Zihan a creation?" He said this because he vaguely felt that the mysterious woman that the fourth aunt said was related to Senior Lu who listened to the rain pavilion.

"I hope so." Zhong Tiancheng only took his son's words as comfort, "Everything depends on what Daddy means tomorrow." ”

Because of this incident, Zhong Zihao did not continue to cultivate in the afternoon, but went to Zhong Zihan to chat. He was worried that this sister was unhappy and was ready to enlighten her. Who knows, the little girl didn't care much about this matter, saying that it depended on the family's arrangement, but she was reluctant to Zhong Zihao.

While sighing, he found that Zhong Zihan's breath was unstable, which was a sign of imminent advancement. This younger sister, who had just turned twelve, had to break through a small level in less than five months and step into the cultivation of the sixth order of physical training.

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, the Zhongfu was boiling.

In the main hall square, not far from the gate of Zhongfu, nearly two hundred people gathered. The steward, the worshippers and others gathered together, all excited.

One of them sighed: "The master has been in retreat for more than half a year, and he is finally going to get out." ”

"That's, this is a big deal for our Zhong Mansion." The other replied.

"I don't know if the master has reached the legendary grandmaster realm in this retreat?"

"Needless to say, our master is the number one master in Ayalan City."

"It's not necessarily, Grandmaster is strong, it's too difficult to reach that height, I've never seen that kind of existence in most of my life." An old man with half-white hair took a different attitude.

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Zhong Zihao and Zhong Zihan stood side by side behind Zhong Tiancheng and Zhong Tianhua; And next to Zhong Tianhua and his wife, is Zhong Tianbing. In the back row, on the far left is Zhong Zixuan, standing to the left of Zhong Zihao; On the right side of Zhong Zihan is Zhong Ziwen. Zhong Ziwen is obviously angry with Zhong Zihan, looking at her with resentment, but she is more jealous of her, it seems that the two usually "learn".

Later, there are the children of the side lineage, as well as the housekeepers, worshippers and others. These offerings that were invited with a lot of money, the lowest cultivation level was the second order of Juyuan, and the highest reached the fifth order of Juyuan. They don't have anything to do, they just enjoy some cultivation resources on weekdays, and if they encounter any major events that threaten the interests of the family, they will come forward.

I heard that there are several people here, all of whom have received Zhong Qingyuan's favor. No, it's rare to see a worship master in normal times, but now there are seven or eight people gathered.

Zhong Ziwen glanced at Zhong Zihao and Zhong Zihan again, then turned her head away, and thought indignantly: "Don't be complacent, wait for Brother Zitao to come back in a few months, and see if you can be cleaned up." Zihan's girl is too, the family will really cause trouble? Grandpa had to go out early for her business. ”

Zhong Zixuan stood next to Zhong Zihao, and after a brief chat, he fell silent. Now that his cultivation has entered the ninth level of physical training, his confidence in his advanced Juyuan Realm is extremely firm, as long as he persists, he has the hope of being promoted within a year. When the time comes, as a seventeen-year-old Juyuan martial artist, he will worship the gate faction. When the cultivation is successful, I will come back to avenge my parents.

Zhong Zixuan is not stupid, it can be seen from his grandfather's retreat that the murder of his parents is not as simple as rumored outside, and there must be a power struggle, but this struggle is just set against the background of Ayalan City, and his parents have become victims. It was also from that time that he looked down on the power forces and spent all his energy on cultivation.

In the final analysis, it's all about strength. If your strength is far superior to everyone else, then no one will dare to beat your idea. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhong Zihao standing on his right side again.

Although his second brother is now cultivating to the eighth order, Zhong Zixuan knows that if he really makes a move, the other party can defeat him in a few moves. And, judging from his terrifying speed of breaking through the rank and the ease of the challenge of leapfrogging, the latter is definitely a demonic existence.

If Zhong Zihao's cultivation strength shocked him, then his meticulous scheming made him jealous. Not to mention anything else, although now everyone is watching Zhong Zihao's rapid growth, no one calls him a "waste wood" anymore; But Zhong Zihao's true strength, few people know the depth.

It's like a tiger who disguises himself as a cat, usually docile and cute; If the cat showed its fangs, it would inevitably cost everyone who despised him dearly.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a terrifying aura emanated. Under this breath, the martial artists who practiced the physical realm retreated again and again, and there was an urge to fall down and kneel; The master of Juyuan was also in a cold sweat, and his face was pale. Zhong Zihao only felt that this was the most terrifying master he had ever faced, what Zhang Cheng, the momentum of the Howling Moon Sky Wolf was in front of him, just like the difference between a baby and an adult.

Of course, the woman surnamed Lu who listened to the rain pavilion may be stronger than this breath; It's just that I didn't put my cultivation in front of myself, so it's not good to compare.

This terrifying aura was put away, and after everyone was relieved, an old man with a dignified body appeared in front of everyone. He was about sixty years old, but his skin was shiny and full, his eyes were full of cold stars, and his two curved eyebrows were like paint. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. He is known as the number one master of Ayalan City, Zhong Qingyuan, the pillar of the Zhong family.

Zhong Qingyuan took a few steps to get closer, and said loudly: "I haven't seen you for seven months, I've worked hard for everyone!" After saying that, the people present glanced at it.

Whether it is those side disciples, or stewards and worshippers, as long as they make contact with Zhong Qingyuan's eyes, they show excitement, admiration, and even worship. Especially those who were worshipped, they were all excited: "Master Zhong is serious, it is our honor to be able to share it for Elder Zhong, and nothing major has happened." ”

Zhong Qingyuan nodded, and finally moved his gaze to the front few children and grandchildren. first said to Zhong Tiancheng and Zhong Tianhua: "You asked me to go out of the customs, what's the matter?" ”

To say that this old man Zhong is in retreat, it is actually related to the murder of Zhong Tianming and his wife. These old men who have lived for sixty or seventy years, which of them are not human spirits, how can they believe that they have been damaged by robbers. So he slowly investigated, and finally vaguely felt that it was related to the Xu family, although there was no evidence, but he was convinced of this result.

So he told his sons not to be rash in the family business, not to conflict with the other two forces in Ayalan City for the time being, and to restrain his subordinates not to cause trouble, and then retreat and cultivate by himself. His current cultivation is close to the peak of the ninth order of Juyuan, hoping to realize that slightest opportunity to break through.

Only in this way can the Zhong family have overwhelming strength in Ayalan City, even if the two families of King Xu are united, they are not afraid.

However, more than half a year has passed, and this breakthrough opportunity has not come, but the cultivation has only stabilized at the peak of the ninth order of Juyuan. I was going to go out of the customs during the Chinese New Year, but who knew that something happened in the family.

Two days ago, the second and fourth sons gathered together and begged to get out of the customs, and said that they must get out of the customs today at the latest, otherwise the Zhong family would get into big trouble.

Zhong Tianhua stepped forward quickly, muttered in the old man's ear for a while, and told the matter again. As Zhong Tianhua spoke, Zhong Qingyuan's brows furrowed, obviously unable to understand what the mysterious woman wanted.

After Zhong Tianhua retreated, he asked again: "In the past six months, what has happened at home?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Tianbing took a step forward: "Dad, during your retreat, there are really a lot of things that happened in the family. Then he made a brief report on the family's various business situations. Finally, he said: "If you want to talk about big things, there are not a few." In addition to this incident, it is the suicide of Hao'er. ”

"Hao'er committed suicide?" Zhong Qingyuan's face was full of surprise.

Under the uneasy urging of Lian Cuirou, Zhong Tiancheng stepped forward to explain a few words to the old man, and finally blamed himself: "It's all because I didn't take a good look at Hao'er, and the pressure on him was too great." However, God has eyes, Hao'er has been blessed by misfortune, and he has now recovered his cultivation talent. ”

It wasn't until he heard the last sentence that Zhong Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief and moved his gaze to Zhong Zihao.

"Grandpa!" Zhong Zihao and Zhong Zihan, who was standing side by side with him, hurriedly saluted respectfully.

"Hmm!" Zhong Qingyuan couldn't help nodding, "I've already reached the eighth level of physical training!" Good, good! After speaking, he patted Zhong Zihao on the shoulder, with a look of encouragement.

Zhong Tianbing took advantage of this gap to speak: "Dad! Han'er's matter, I think if the other party is powerful, you might as well rely on the other party. Our Zhongfu can't be ...... because of a junior."

"Shut up!"

Zhong Qingyuan was furious, although there was some truth in this sentence, but saying it in front of everyone, wouldn't it chill everyone's hearts? It can also be seen from here that Zhong Tianbing has not hesitated to turn his face with the two brothers for the position of the patriarch of the family. This was not what he wanted to see, and the old man was about to say a few more words, when he suddenly frowned. Raising his head, his gaze moved past the crowd to the direction of the gate in the distance.

Seeing this, the crowd also turned their heads to the other side.