Chapter 3: Winning or Losing the Competition

When the subordinate saw that Wang Jin, who had always been weak, suddenly attacked, he retreated in his heart and stood in place and hesitated.

"Go. Wang Anguo's face was gloomy.

"You waste, you dare to yell at me, lie down for me!" the subordinate was annoyed and angry, and punched Wang Jin.

"Ahh

"Hmph!" Wang Jin raised his right fist and met it.

The power of the primordial spirit, run!

Syllable!

"Ah......h

"Get up!" Wang Jin shouted, grabbed the body of this subordinate, lifted it up, and then threw it to the ground.

With a bang, this subordinate was bruised and swollen, and passed out in pain.

"No, it won't!"

Everyone looked at Wang Jin in disbelief, is this still the weak and bullying Wang Jin before?

Li was also stunned, thinking that after Jin'er experienced a catastrophe and did not die, it caused a great change in his whole temperament? If his father was still alive, he should feel relieved to see such a Jin'er.

"You waste dare to beat my servant?" Wang Anguo was annoyed.

"You are the elder of the Wang family, don't you know that your subordinates are going to break their hands and feet when they attack the clansmen?" Wang Jin asked rhetorically.

"In my eyes, the waste is not worthy of being a member of the Wang family, and the owner of the non-attribute Yuan Spirit is not qualified to be a martial artist. It's better for me to help you make your cultivation useless, let you be a civilian, and maybe live a little longer. Wang Anguo's eyes were cold, and he killed Wang Jin.

If Wang Anguo made a move, Wang Jin would not have any chance to resist, because the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big.

"Wang Anguo, if you dare to make a move, don't think you can get that thing!" At the critical moment, Li shouted desperately.

"This woman!" Wang Anguo stopped helplessly.

"Stop!" A middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and an eight-foot figure suddenly broke in with a group of clansmen.

"Patriarch?" Wang Anguo was stunned when he saw this.

"Patriarch, you have always been someone whom my Abba admires, please give us justice!" Wang Jin hugged his fists.

The patriarch of the Wang family narrowed his eyes, and he was also wondering how the timid and cowardly Wang Jin became brave and strong?

"Anguo, I've heard about you. The clan rules stipulate that those who can get it, that thing belongs to Wang Yuan, and you have not defeated him, you have gone too far in this matter. The patriarch said earnestly to Wang Anguo.

When the Li family heard this, their eyes lit up with hope, and they hurriedly grabbed Wang Jin and wanted to kowtow to the patriarch.

Wang Yuan disappeared three years ago, and Wang Anguo began to persecute the mother and son step by step, and the patriarch saw it, so why didn't he stop it for three years, but came at this time? Wang Jin didn't believe the patriarch's kindness, he pulled the Li family, and stood as straight as a pine.

Wang Anguo hurriedly said to the patriarch: "Having said that, Wang Yuan has not heard from him for three years, so he must have died outside. It's true that I, as an elder, am embarrassed to fight with Wang Jin for that thing, but I'm doing this for Chutian. ”

"Wang Chutian?" the patriarch closed his eyes and pondered when he heard this.

Wang Chutian, nineteen years old, fourth-order Yuan Lu Realm, is a disciple of the Cloud Couple Palace. It is said that he joined the sect last year and became an inner disciple this year, which is deeply loved by his master and is also the hope of the Wang family in the future.

"Tell the patriarch justice. Wang Anguo smiled.

"Wang Chutian is extremely talented, if he can join the Yunlu Palace earlier, he must be even more powerful in cultivation, he is indeed worthy of that thing. The patriarch opened his eyes.

"No, that thing was obtained by my husband outside for nine lifetimes, and he was going to leave it to Jin'er, you can't take it!"

"Wang Yuan is a member of our Wang family, according to the clan rules, his inheritance should be distributed by the clan, and the younger siblings should know the general situation. "Wang Anguo's hypocritical way.

"Hahaha, what a general knowledge. Wang Jin laughed angrily.

The strong in the Mortal Dust Continent are respected, if you are strong, you will have great benefits, if you are weak, you will have to be bullied, Wang Jin finally understood.

"Patriarch, are you fair?" Wang Jin's eyes were on fire.

"Nature is fair. The patriarch said lightly.

"Since it's fair, then why do you think I'm inferior to Wang Chutian!"

"Huh?" everyone was stunned.

"Hahaha......" The audience burst into laughter.

"A waste without an attribute element, how can he be compared with the genius of the Wang family?"

"Isn't this comparing pigs to people?" The people around him spoke ill of Wang Jin one after another.

Although no one knows that Wang Jin has just ascended to the third order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, even if he is promoted to the fourth order, there is no advantage for the non-attribute Yuan Spirit Martial Artist compared to the Attribute Yuan Spirit Martial Artist of the same level, which is recognized by the Mortal Dust Continent.

Who knew that Wang Jin's current special spirit was unique in the Mortal Dust Continent?

"I see, do you want to have a competition with Wang Chutian to decide the ownership of that thing? Well, that's fair. The patriarch smiled slightly.

"Jin'er!" Li's palms sweated.