Chapter 12: Affection
"Family master, I didn't expect that Yun Yiyang would be so powerful, and the Twelve Heavenly Kings were all wiped out. Qin Shiyi was angry, he saw that Qin Zheng's face was extremely ugly, and there was a trace of joy in his heart.
If it weren't for the inheritance of Emperor Yuntian, he might not even know about the Twelve Heavenly Kings, but this time using the Twelve Heavenly Kings, Qin Zheng can be said to have made a stinky move, losing his wife and breaking his army, Qin Zheng was naturally angry.
"Yun Yiyang, this blood debt, on the day of the 10,000 Yuan Festival, I must let you pay for it in blood. "Qin Zheng's heart aches, the Twelve Heavenly Kings are the secret guards he has cultivated in this life, and he has never made a mistake, but this time he miscalculated.
Heartbroken, even more resentful of the Yun family.
"Family master, the March appointment, no accident, the eldest lady's cultivation will definitely be able to break through to the ninth-order martial god realm cultivation, and when the time comes, it will be even happier to kill the son of Yun Yiyang. ”
Qin Shiyi's eyes were full of anger, and he wanted to express that he and Qin were standing together.
"That's right, that day is the Ten Thousand Yuan Festival, and I will definitely have to pay a heavy price for the Yun family. Qin Zheng's words carried a murderous aura.
And that group of elders, where dare to speak up, Qin Zheng is angry at this moment, if he accidentally says the wrong thing, maybe he will even lose his life.
"The decision of the head of the family is fantastic, don't you say?" Qin Shiyi clapped his hands and applauded: "The day of the 10,000 Yuan Festival is the day when the Yun family is wiped out. ”
"Yes, the head of the family is wise, the head of the house is wise. ”
Those elders also knew that Qin Zheng liked to listen to good words, so they casually echoed it.
The voice circled around the main hall a few times before disappearing, Qin Zheng laughed wildly: "Behind me is Tianqing Sect, what does he have in the Yun family, haha." ”
Qin Zheng was arrogant, he didn't take the Yun family in his eyes at all, the Twelve Heavenly Kings had gone and never returned, which was the price of his arrogance, but he didn't know it.
Although the Qin family is the head of the nine major families, the rest of the families are not jealous, after all, the nine major families all have a glorious past, although the strength is not as good as before, but the ancestors are either the Holy Emperor or the Heavenly Emperor.
Although the rest of the families sent people to come, but the purple light in the cloud garden disappeared, they knew that the inheritance had been inherited, and if they wanted to do something, it would be fruitless.
"This inheritance of the Yuntian Emperor, I don't know which disciple of the Yun family has the honor of inheriting it?" Zhong Thirty-six stood on the top of the mountain opposite the Yun family, looking at the Yun family.
Zhong Thirty-six is the most outstanding genius of the young generation of the Zhong family, he has just inherited the mantle of Emperor Zhong Sheng, and in the ancient tomb, he is also a promising martial artist in the future.
At this moment, there was a delicate-looking woman beside her, holding a pair of pipas in her arms, and her long hair was a little messy in the air, but it did not affect her fairy-like temperament.
"That Yun Feifan, it is rumored to be a waste, it must not be him, maybe it is other Yun family disciples, but this has nothing to do with us. The woman opened her thin lips and whispered.
Zhong Thirty-six looked very enjoyable, and when the woman spoke, he didn't enjoy it too much.
"Shiyu, you're right, since there is no need to fight for that inheritance, let's go back to White Emperor City. "Zhong Thirty-six.
This poetic rain made the woman a little unhappy.
"You and I are just walking together, please call me by my full name. ”
Mo Shiyu glared at Zhong Thirty-six angrily, and then flew away with his sword.
Mo Shiyu, who flies with the sword, has fluttering clothes, full of fairy spirit, and is very beautiful.
"You're still shy, you and I have a marriage contract for a long time, and it's not a matter of time before you marry me, so there's nothing wrong with calling you that. Zhong Thirty-six flew in the air.
One is Mo Shiyu of the Mo family, and the other is Zhong Thirty-six of the Zhong family, both of whom have inherited the inheritance of their respective ancestors and are looked up to.
"I warn you......" Mo Shiyu was angry and flew a sword to warn.
The Mo family and the Zhong family are both in the White Emperor City, and the White Emperor City is much larger than the Yun family and the Qin family.
The Yun family and the Qin family are in the middle of the entire Taigu Tomb, and the entire Taigu Tomb is a gossip model, and the Yun family and the Qin family are at the most critical hub.
And at this moment, Yun Feifan is treating his father.
The poison in him, his current cultivation is still a little difficult to completely cure.
"Elder Yitian, has anyone been looking for my father these days?" Yun Feifan was sweating profusely.
In the past few days, he has been detoxifying his father, but he has not dared to rest, and his face is extremely bad.
"I follow your instructions, the family is quite normal, is the young master worried about that Yunxiao?" Yun Yitian naturally understood what Yun Feifan meant.
"That Yun Feifan, I haven't taken care of him yet, you pay attention to the Qin family, I think my father's poison is mostly related to them. "Yun Feifan said.
"Young Master, how is the family master's injury?" Yun Yitian asked with concern.
"Elder Yitian, don't worry, with me here, my father will be fine, but it will take some time to wake up. Yun Feifan said coldly: "If there is something in the family, you can notify me." ”
"Young master, there is one thing I don't know whether to tell you or not. Yun Yitian wanted to speak and stopped, he was a little embarrassed.
"You say, I hate my mother-in-law, you are my elder, I also believe in you, you have something to say. Yun Feifan Sword Yun Yitian hid words in his heart, a little puzzled.
This Yun Yitian can also be regarded as a loyal person, his performance in the past few days is okay, and he can be entrusted with important tasks at critical moments.
"It's that Yunxiao, spreading rumors that you killed his two sons. Yun Yitian said: "This kind of thing must be nothing, I definitely don't believe it." ”
"He's right, it's not a rumor, I, Yun Feifan, have never explained what I do, let alone that dead dog. Yun Feifan said coldly: "You let him spread it, I don't care." ”
As he spoke, Yun Feifan observed the change in Yun Yitian's face.
Yun Yitian's face was happy and worried, and he must have been very complicated and surprised in his heart.
It's just that he is very mature, and he really can't see it if he doesn't look carefully.
"Are you wondering why I would do it to my own people?"
"No, no. ”
Yun Yitian felt Yun Feifan's pressure, he didn't understand why a teenager had such a big aura, making him feel that he couldn't hide anything.
He has always been calm and a little flustered at the moment, just because Yun Feifan saw through his mind at a glance.
"You are the future head of the Yun family, you can do it to the people of the family, I ...... this"
Yun Yitian, who had nothing to hide, pulled down his face, and he didn't want to see his fellow disciples killing each other.
"Haha, Elder Yitian must think that I am a cruel and cold-blooded person. Yun Feifan laughed: "It's my people who have the same heart, but that Yunxiao and others have different hearts." ”
"It's they who want my life, and I live with my strength, is it wrong?" Yun Feifan spread his hands and said, "Elder Yitian, this is a third-order Xuan-level martial art, I think it is very suitable for you." ”
Yun Feifan took out a powerful mercy palm, which was a martial art that Yun Feifan silently wrote last night, a third-order Xuan-level martial art.
Xuan-level martial arts are already very rare in the primeval tombs.
It is Yitian's character that is very rare, and Yun Feifan will treat him like this.
Yun Yitian's face was slightly stunned, and then he looked at Yun Feifan in surprise.
What does this mean, that is trust, but also grace, the third-order Xuan-level martial arts, it is also a treasure, this gift is too valuable.
"Young master, this gift is too expensive, I, I can't ask for it. Yun Yitian's voice trembled a little, which shocked him extremely much.
"This kind of Xuan-level martial art, how many or as many as you want, you don't want me to burn it. Yun Feifan turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait, I, I, Yun Yitian, will live up to the master of the family and the young master. Yun Yitian choked up, he was about to cry.
This weight is only known to him, Yun Feifan gave him the Xuan-level martial arts, which is equivalent to giving him great grace, this affection......