Chapter 198: Disclosure
"Nerd, hand over the exercises!"
"You have offended our Shangguan family, hand over the exercises, and spare you from death!"
"For the sake of the rise of our Sima family, you better hand over the exercises, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!"
A series of accusations sounded in the courtyard like thunder, and the Sima family deliberately set up a high platform, which was full of elders, but they did not follow the juniors because of their faces.
Since yesterday he saw Sima Qianjiao defeat Shangguan Xiaoyan, Sima Honglie had this thought, but unfortunately Sima Qianzheng deliberately hid and caused them to look for most of the night, otherwise a family trial would have been held last night.
As for the origin of that set of peculiar exercises, he also had many kinds of speculations, but none of them could stand, neither from the Shen family nor from other places.
First, the Shen family will not pass on this kind of exercise, and secondly, Sima Qianjie, a nerd, rarely goes out, and he has never been out of Dalian Black Rock City since he was a child, and the only possibility is that it comes from a certain classic book collected by the Sima family.
Maybe it's a classic book that hides this set of exercises and has never been discovered? Sima Honglie squinted his eyes, stood up, signaled the juniors below to be quiet, and asked with a calm face: "Rebel, so far, you still haven't truthfully confessed the crime of stealing the family's secret book?"
"Stealing the family secret book, what a trumped-up charge!" Sima Qianzai was surrounded by people, shook his head helplessly, and asked: "Since you said that I stole the family secret book, then may I ask, which secret book did I steal? What is the name of my set of exercises?"
"Uh......" Sima Honglie seemed to be choked by someone, he thought that such a big battle would be enough to suppress this kid and make him hand over the exercises happily, so he made up a reason casually, but he didn't expect to be asked in an instant.
There are not many family classics, but except for some exercises and martial arts that have been included in the library, he has not read the other classics at all, where can he say it at this time.
After a long time, he rolled his eyes and quibbled: "Since it is a secret book, of course it is not the one placed in the library building, I am busy dealing with family affairs all day long, where do I remember so many book titles!"
This reason also makes sense, some clan elders echoed it, and they showed affection and reason for Sima Qian's calamity, explaining how important that set of exercises was to the future interests of the family, and sent out his mother, who had been dead for many years.
But Sima Qianjie was still unmoved, the predecessor Sima Qianjie had already been forced to death by them, although he borrowed his life to live, there was no need to let himself carry such a promising small family, right?
He cleared his throat and asked again: "Okay, you said that you are busy with family affairs, then let me ask you again, you always know how many exercises and martial arts the Sima family has, right? If my exercises come from the family secret scriptures, then may I ask, why has no one ever practiced and used them before?"
When asked again and again about the key point, Sima Honglie's old face was a little unbearable, and he simply roared angrily: "You were born to Lao Tzu, what kind of snacks and drinks are not given by the Sima family? Of course, the exercises you learned belong to our Sima family! What's wrong with this?"
Sima Qianjiao smiled disdainfully, thinking that your son has forced you to die, do you have the ability to find him to go?
But he couldn't say it on his face, so he retreated and said: "I advise you not to be delusional, you haven't seen how many yuan stones I used yesterday, even if each family member uses a thousand yuan stones, can you take them?"
As soon as these words came out, the children of those families who were originally indignant and denounced Sima Qianjiao were speechless, 10,000 yuan stones, full of three carriages, but it was gone in just half an hour.
They really can't afford this terrifying way of cultivating a loser......
But with a great opportunity in front of him, Sima Honglie was a little unwilling, and walked around the high platform angrily, and the elders of the clan also secretly sighed that it was a pity that Yuanshi was the core problem, and if this problem was not solved, even if he got the exercises, it would be useless.
At this moment, a young man suddenly shouted: "Even if we can't cultivate, there will always be a big family in Black Rock City, right? Even if there are other cities, there are always people who can cultivate, right? As long as we sell the exercises to them, we will definitely be able to earn a large sum of yuan stones, so won't we be able to solve the problem?"
I have to say that this little guy's brain is really flexible, Sima Qianjiao squinted his eyes and looked over, and found that the kid was the kid from the second uncle's family who squeezed him in the Shen family yesterday.
When the kid saw Sima Qianjiao glaring at him, he was still unconvinced and asked, "What? What am I saying? You have eaten at Sima's house for so many years, shouldn't you make some contributions to the family?"
"To your grandmother, why didn't you sell your mother for the Yuan Stone? The heritage of the big family is not comparable to the small Sima family, if they all practice my exercises, the Sima family will still rise to fart, and they will always have to be vassals!"
Sima Qianjiao's angry scolding made him angry, and he immediately turned red, rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "You... You dare to scold my mother, see if I don't beat you to death!"
Although he shouted fiercely, he didn't dare to really rush over, even Shangguan Xiaoyan couldn't get a benefit from Sima Qianjiao, not to mention that he was a small Yuan Gang Qi martial artist who refined the body of the Triple Heaven.
"Okay! stop arguing!" Sima Honglie raised his hand to stop it, twisted his eyebrows and said: "Qianjie, you hand over the exercises first, as for how to deal with it, I will discuss it with the clan elder again." ”
"What if I don't pay it?" Sima Qianjiao looked at Sima Honglie with a smile, the danger in his eyes was very clear, and he wanted to do it against him, the head of the family.
"Don't hand it over?" ......Sima Honglie crushed the teacup in his hand and said viciously: "Since the marriage with the Shangguan family has been invalidated, and the Yuanshi Mine has also been obtained, why are you still kept as a rebel? If you don't hand over the exercises, don't blame me for being a father cleaning up the portal!"
"What a clean-up portal!"
As soon as Sima Honglie's words fell, Shen Yuening, who was dressed in white, clapped her hands and walked into the front yard of Sima's house, glanced at everyone in the Sima family present, and said leisurely: "Tiger poison doesn't eat children, you, the head of the Sima family, are really poisonous and spicy." ”
Shen Yuening brought more than a dozen Shen family masters as usual, but this time it was slightly different from the last time, it was actually twelve neatly dressed Shen family guards, the highest realm, even Sima Honglie couldn't see through it!
This battle made Sima Honglie a little unclear, no matter how he said that Sima Qianjie was also his son, so he was slightly unhappy and said: "Third Miss, how to deal with the matter of dogs, our Sima family has its own conclusion, and I hope that Third Miss will not interfere." ”
"Oh, yes, what if I say that this is also our Shen family's business?"
Shen Yuening slyly handed Sima Qianjiao a look, took out the letter that had been prepared a long time ago, and continued: "Our Shen family has decided to invite Sima Qianjiao to be a guest of Elder Qing, this is my father's handwritten letter, please take a look at it. ”
A subordinate of the Sima family took the letter with a suspicious look and handed it to Sima Honglie, who read it with a cloudy expression, as if the treasure buried in his courtyard was about to be dug up by others.