The east is adjacent to the family, the east is adjacent to the study of Ao, and an old man stands quietly in front of the Ao.

"This person can't move."

Dong Linao's voice was extremely indifferent, the old man's beard trembled slightly, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Donglinao is the patriarch of the Donglin family, so even if the old man is surnamed Donglin, even if the old man is the elder of Donglinao, he will never violate the meaning of Donglinao.

"This is a critical time, the family can't make a mistake, the time for the rise of the Donglin family is too short after all, and we must be conscientious in every step."

The old man didn't speak, but Dong Linao explained slowly, he looked at the old man, his eyes were extremely sincere.

"You are my uncle, I know that you are sad about Cang'er's death, how can I not be sad, no matter how unfilial the son is, after all, he is also a son, and I have been proud of my life for the family, but I only have two sons, if I can, I would like to personally raise a knife to kill Zhuge Mingguang who killed Cang'er, and then all the people related to Cang'er's death will be crushed and scattered, but I can't."

Donglin sighed proudly, his eyes looked out of the window deeply, his study was a small building, and the roofs were overlapping as far as the eye could see, and the eaves were high and pecked, pointing to the sky, but there were a large group of brilliant buildings, and each of these luxury buildings that ordinary families might not be able to own for ten generations belonged to the Donglin family.

Wealth, power, power, although the rise of the Donglin family has not been long, but it has indeed stood at a peak.

"If we succeed this time, even if we can't reach that top position, we should be able to protect my family for a long time."

Donglinao's voice sounded low, the old man's eyes burned with flames, what people do in their lives is not only their own body, when their own body has been satisfied, what people pursue is Liufang, which is continuation.

"Inform the Donglin family that they will never be allowed to touch that guy for three years, and as for Hai'er, if it really can't be done, he will be sent to the overseas Lonely Island, and if he is not summoned, he will not be allowed to return."

Donglin Ao slapped on the windowsill, his eyes also burned, this was a big gamble, in order to win, he had endured the grief of the death of a son, and he didn't mind sending another son overseas, anyway, his Donglin family is also from overseas islands, and it is not impossible to let his son go back to the island where his ancestors lived for three years.

"I'll go see Hai'er."

The old man sighed slightly, bowed respectfully to Donglin, and then turned around and strode out.

The only rich empire of the Donglin family, the old man left the study of the Donglin Proud and walked straight for half a kilometer before coming to the courtyard of the East Linhai, just arrived at the gate of the courtyard, a small guy rushed out from the inside and almost didn't hit the old man.

"What's ridiculous, my Donglin family is one of the strongest families in the world, even if you are just a small guy, your status is much higher than that of ordinary officials in the empire, let me raise my head and take a step out."

The old man opened his mouth unhappily, and it was also the luck of this little guy, the old man still remembered Dong Linao's words in his heart at this time, and his blood was still boiling, so he reprimanded the little guy like this, otherwise eight hundred and ten little guys would have been slapped to death by the old man.

The little guy stood up straight, tried to puff up his chest, and strode out reluctantly.

The old man shook his head slightly, although every action of the little guy was done according to what he said, but no matter how he looked at the old man, he was not satisfied, but even if the old man was enthusiastic, he also knew that his requirements were a bit too high for a little guy.

waved his hand unhappily to signal the little guy to leave, and the old man strode into the courtyard facing the sea in the east, but at this moment the old man didn't see the relieved expression on the face of the little guy who was facing away from him.

I'm afraid that the old man who entered the courtyard at this time never expected that Dong Linhai had already begun to attack Ziqin, and after being imprisoned by Dong Linao, he unknowingly launched an act of revenge for Dong Lincang.

The little servant trotted all the way away from the Donglin family, turned two streets and entered an inn, and after a moment the horse rode out of the inn and disappeared into the street.

Dong Lin Ao understands his eldest son and is impulsive, so Dong Lin Ao will take Dong Lin Customs into custody, but Dong Lin Ao never thought that his eldest son had already developed his own power, and he was attached to the power of the Dong Lin family outside the Dong Lin family, and this force only served one person, that is, Dong Linhai.

This is also the result of Dong Lin Ao's acquiescence, because Dong Lin Ao only has two sons, Dong Lin Cang has been completely decadent since the betrayal and Hai Lanyue broke up, although the martial arts are still powerful, but there is no longer the slightest bit of spirit as a child of the family, Dong Lin Ao can only count on Dong Linhai, so he acquiesced to Dong Linhai to develop his own strength, but never thought that this force would one day stand on his opposite.

Canglan College, Ziqin sat quietly in the luxurious school building, the instructor school building, an area of more than 200 square meters, divided into two floors, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, there are four rooms, three bathrooms, and a huge living room.

At this moment, Ziqin sat cross-legged in the living room, the tables and chairs that were originally placed here had already been moved to the corner by Ziqin, he needed a certain space to ponder martial arts, the Xuangang sword kept dancing in Ziqin's hand, and a faint energy spread out from the sword.

The battle with Steward Wen was of great significance to Ziqin, this battle was different from the battle with the three of them, although Brother Qing's sword and the swords and flame palms of his two brothers were also powerful, but the threat of the three to Ziqin was far less than that of Steward Wen.

Chicken Paw Gong, this is a ridiculous name, and it is also a name that is very easy to despise, but if anyone really despises this martial art, he will definitely die a miserable death.

Steward Wen's chicken claw skills have already been cultivated to the extreme, his palms are not inferior to any divine weapons, and his torso is also enough to resist the attacks of many weapons in the world, if it weren't for Ziqin's ability to simulate any energy in the world, I am afraid he may not be able to easily kill Steward Wen, although the Xuangang Sword is sharp, but it is not enough to pierce into Steward Wen's body.

Each kind of energy has its own value, specializing in one may be able to achieve great success, but it will always be restrained by another, ten thousand yuan to return to the sect, maybe the person who created this set of martial arts back then was indeed a master in the world.

From time to time, the power of various castes flashed on the Xuangang sword, or flames, or ice, or a faint metallic luster strengthened, or dark and decayed, Ziqin's internal force was originally a colorless and phaseless great powerless, but at this moment, it was effortless to simulate all kinds of energy.

After a long time, Ziqin put the sword into the sheath and placed it on his knees, although all kinds of caste energy were strong, but helplessly, Ziqin's sword could not perfectly show those energies.

A single set of clamping swords is not enough.

Ziqin sighed slightly, and no longer practiced martial arts, but closed his eyes and began to operate Wuxianggong, although Wuxianggong had already been upgraded to the extreme, but Ziqin had the Yijin Sutra and Xuangong Essentials, the two most magical auxiliary cultivation skills, even if Wuxianggong could not improve the level, it could steadily improve its power.

Even if he is already planning to solve everything with the most direct violence, then power is absolutely indispensable.

The time of the night passed in a blink of an eye, and the next day, Nangong Wudaunt came to Ziqin's door early, and the young man once again recovered to be an unsmiling swordsman, but the young man was obviously trying to be an assistant to the trainer.

In one night, Nangong Wudaunt had already straightened out the situation of the North Campus handed over by the old man, and sorted out all the school rules of Canglan Academy.

Ziqin had not concealed the content of the transaction with the old man from Nangong Fearless, so Nangong Fearless knew that Ziqin was not comfortable sitting in the position of North Campus Instructor, so they had to understand the school rules, because this was probably one of the biggest weapons in their hands.

Before leaving the door, Nangong Wudang suddenly handed a small medal to Ziqin.

"Don't be in an inconspicuous place, there may be a good show today."

Nangong Fearless's voice was very cold, Ziqin was slightly stunned, and then laughed, the North Campus, the territory controlled by the family in the east, indeed, there may be a good show, he took office on the first day today, I am afraid it is also the best time to give Ma Wei in the legend.

"Give me the school rules, maybe I can use them today."

Ziqin stretched out his hand towards Nangong fearlessly, the latter showed a smile on his face, skillfully took out a stack of materials from his hand and handed it over, originally he planned to find an opportunity to remind Ziqin to look at the school rules, but today he will always follow Ziqin to remind Ziqin when he can use the school rules, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

Canglan Academy, to put it bluntly, is the Emperor's [***] School, and it is the Central Military Academy, there are many martial arts schools in the empire, but only Canglan Academy can become a middle-level officer after graduation, and if you want to become a high-level military academy in peacetime, you must be a student of Canglan Academy, and students from other martial arts academies can be middle-level officers at most even if they enter the army.

As a military school, the curriculum of Canglan Academy is not intense, most of the time is even self-study, after all, there are tens of millions of martial arts in the world, and most of the students who enter Canglan Academy have already passed the age of laying a foundation, although the collection of books in the school library is enough for them to make progress, but not every tutor is omnipotent, and most of them can only give some tips.

Therefore, Canglan College has two classes in the morning dedicated to this thing, during this time Canglan College everyone is extremely relaxed, those who are willing to learn will go to the instructor with the class, and those who are unwilling will be free to move, and the afternoon is to teach the way of marching, which is a must class, and from the afternoon class is a militarized management, a slight failure is a military law disposal.

It was the morning, it was the morning of the morning, and the north campus of Canglan College was full of students, most of whom were unruly, although these people were scattered everywhere, they faintly surrounded the school gate, and it seemed that they were waiting for someone, but Ziqin and Nangong Wuxing stepped into the school gate at this time.

(To be continued)