Chapter 270: Nanling Changsun's Family
Offending Jiang Yuan is not the most terrible.
Because for some ants, Jiang Yuan was too lazy to get angry.
However, if you provoke his little junior sister, even if you are an ant, there will be the strongest Immortal Emperor's anger descending!
This experience has been summed up by many people at the cost of their lives.
Although Fang Yongjun is old, his head is still very clear, and he can understand it at all.
Su Zhanming just said it very succinctly, but he understood it immediately!
The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it will die! The phoenix has a weak neck, and the offender will die!
The little junior sister Shen Qingyue is Jiang Yuan's bottom line!
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Nanling, the grandson of the Hao patriarch.
Today's eldest grandson's house is extraordinarily lively.
The high-level cadres of the eldest grandson family, including the head of the family, the eldest grandson Wuliang, all had a joy on their faces that could not be hidden.
Because just today, their eldest grandson's family ushered in an offering to the realm of the Eight-Rank Martial Sect!
The Eight-Rank Martial Sect is also a rare existence in the martial arts world, even the top wealthy family like the eldest grandson family is very precious!
"Black Crow Venerable, please take a seat! Your arrival really makes my eldest grandson's family shine! β
The eldest grandson Wuliang respectfully invited this eight-rank martial artist into his home.
The Nanling Changsun family occupies a place in the entire Chinese country, and it is even more important in the Jiangnan region!
But Rao is like this, as the eldest grandson of the head of the family, Wuliang, is still respectful in front of the Eight Rank Martial Sect.
"The demeanor of the Eight Rank Martial Sect makes us feel convinced!"
"The Black Crow Venerable is really extraordinary!"
"Hahaha! The Black Crow Venerable is an eight-rank martial sect, and he can already start a sect, and now he has become the worship of our eldest grandson's family! From now on, my eldest grandson's family will have the help of the Black Crow Venerable, and it will grow stronger day by day! β
There was a lot of discussion among the high-level members of the eldest grandson's family.
The arrogance on the face of the Black Crow Venerable was well hidden, but the glint in his pupils betrayed him.
He said faintlyβ
"The Eight-Rank Martial Sect is nothing, it is far behind in the martial arts world, far from the ultimate in martial arts! The deity's martial arts path is long and obstructive! β
"Hahaha!"
The head of the Eldest Sun family, Eldest Sun Wuliang, laughed loudly and said, "The Black Crow Venerable is too humble! Although the Eight Rank Martial Sect is not the ultimate in martial arts, it is already a rare existence in the martial arts world! β
As he spoke, he paused for a moment before continuing.
"With the talent of the Venerable, he will definitely be able to become the number one in martial arts in the future!"
Martial arts first!
Hear these four words.
The Black Crow Venerable, who was still a little complacent, suddenly showed a look of amazement.
"Martial arts first? Hehe, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it in my life! β
He muttered, a self-deprecating smile on his lips.
"You haven't experienced that kind of scene, you haven't appreciated the demeanor of such a character, otherwise you would never be able to say such words." The Crow Venerable shook his head slightly.
As he spoke, the figure of a person gradually emerged in his mind.
The eldest grandson's eyes widened: "How can Venerable say this?" β
The Black Crow Venerable was silent.
After a long time, looking at the eager eyes of everyone in the eldest grandson family, he slowly said, "Okay, I'll tell you about it!" β
"The deity is an eight-rank martial arts sect, and it is already a rarity in the martial arts world! The ten grades of martial arts are even rarer! In a hundred years in the martial arts world, there is only one one! β
"At the end of that day, on the South Mountain, the existence of the four martial arts ten grades, at the same time, came against the wind to shock the martial arts heroes!"
Ten grades of martial arts!
And it's four!
Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I only need to imagine how shocking that scene was!
Coming against the wind, isn't that undoubtedly with the immortals?
Just when everyone in the eldest grandson's family was amazed.
The Black Crow Venerable suddenly sighed contemptuously.
"However, what is the ten grades?"
"The Demon Venerable of the World descended with monstrous demonic energy, and instantly frightened these four ten-rank powerhouses to the point that their faces turned white!"
"One of them even collapsed, trying to escape from the control of the Demon Venerable, but in the end, he was chopped by the heavenly thunder and there was not even a hair left!"
Let's talk about it.
The eldest grandson Wuliang and the others were dumbfounded.
An eight-rank martial sect is enough to make them so happy that they can't sleep.
And the Ten Pins, as well as the Demon Venerable of the Ten Pins, they don't dare to think about it!
That kind of existence is beyond their understanding!
The Black Crow Venerable went on to speakβ
"But all this, all this!"
"It's just that person's backdrop!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but shudder.
Although a long time has passed, the scene of that day is as vivid as yesterday!
"As soon as that person appeared, with a wave of his hand, the monstrous demonic energy dissipated."
"One look makes the ten grades of martial arts tremble!"
"It's even more to capture the heavenly thunder and kill the Demon Venerable!"
"The thick purple heavenly thunder, in his hand, is like a sharp sword!"
In just a few words, it is so thrilling!
If you don't experience it yourself, you can't imagine it!
With thunder as a sword, such a power is too terrifying!
Everyone in the eldest grandson family showed a blank look on their faces.
They could not appreciate the shock of the scene just by the pale description of the language.
The Black Crow Venerable tugged at his lips.
"Leng Chen, the young palace master of the Mixed Heaven Palace, is a peerless Tianjiao in the martial arts world once in a century, but he was toyed with and applauded by that existence, and in the end, he lost an arm. Palace Master Ye Nanqiang personally came to take revenge, guess what? β
"How?" The eldest grandson's eyes widened.
The Black Crow Venerable smiled coldly and said, "Just like that cold dust, I also lost an arm!" β
Hiss!
The palace master of the Mixed Heaven Palace even lost an arm.
This kind of secret made everyone secretly gasp.
"It's not just Chaotian Palace! and that Ji Qingshan, the first person in the dignified martial arts, but he didn't dare to look directly at that existence, let alone call him by his name! β
"Even the Shen family, the real wealthy family in the martial arts world, is deflated by that hand, and they don't even dare to retaliate!"
Chaotian Palace!
Ji Qingshan!
Shen family!
Take out any of them, they are all unattainable existences of his eldest grandson's family.
But none of them are anyone's opponents!
This... How can it be!
It's shocking.
Unbeatable shock!
How can such a person exist in this world?
After listening to the Black Crow Venerable's story, everyone was silent for a long time and fell into a deep silence.
...
In the end, it was the intrusion of a subordinate who broke the silence.
"The head of the house! This assassination attempt failed again! β
A servant of the eldest grandson's family walked in and whispered in the ear of the eldest grandson.
Hearing this, the eldest grandson Wuliang reined in his thoughts, and his brows furrowed suddenly: "Failed again?!" β
"A bunch of rubbish! Assassinating an old guy, can't it be done? β
The servant was so frightened that he hung his head and stood aside, not daring to speak.
After a long time, the immeasurable anger of the eldest grandson was subsided.