Dijia back mountain, Fuxia cave.

The cave is cool all year round, quiet and pleasant.

Di Wen, the old man of the Di family, has been in retreat here for 17 years.

Di Wen is more than eighty years old, with white hair like silver threads, beard like a lion, ruddy and majestic face, long tiger eyes, and a white-haired lion king in the martial arts world in the early years.

In the past seventeen years, except for the Sixth Duke, he has rarely seen outsiders, and in recent years, he has broken through to the middle stage of the Gang Refining Grandmaster, and he is only one step away from the late stage of the Great Master.

Looking at the entire sea of clouds, he is also a top-notch person.

The footsteps of the sixth prince had already reached his ears a long time ago.

Before the door was called, the mountain gate opened, and the six princes patted their clothes and walked in respectfully.

"Congratulations, big brother, you have taken your cultivation one step further! The divine consciousness is released for several miles, I'm afraid it's not far from the great grandmaster. ”

Liugong walked into the cave and bowed respectfully.

"Sixth, what's the matter, bothering you to go this trip in person?"

Di Wen nodded lightly, and said in a loud voice.

"Someone wants to see you, I'm afraid my eldest brother will have to go to the mountains."

Six justices.

"Oh?"

"Who is so big? Is it the Four Uniques, or the abbot of the North and South Forest Temple, or the martial god in person? ”

Di Wen asked arrogantly.

Cultivating to his realm, there are only a handful of people in the world who can let him out of the mountain, and he is quite reproachful when he asks this.

"It's a friend of Fengyun! A young man. ”

Six justices.

"A young man wants to see the old man, the wind and clouds are too presumptuous, right?"

Di Wen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted in displeasure.

"Tonight, Tingdong and others challenged the head of the family, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to help Tingdong and Feng Xiao to take the position, but I didn't expect that this matter would have a complication, but I was afraid that it would be difficult to do."

Liugong shook his head and sighed.

"What? Doesn't it matter if the old man said about the Di family? ”

"You can't do this thing, you really want me to do it myself."

Di Wen's voice cooled and he shouted.

He usurped the throne of the boss of the Di family and secretly supported it.

Now, he is a mid-stage grandmaster, with 100,000 jin of divine power, which can be described as a dominant party.

However, even if he can compete with the old things of other families, the descendants of the entire Di family are not in charge.

This made him have to take a more long-term view, looking at the third generation, and choosing the eldest grandson, Di Fengxiao.

Di Fengxiao is the most talented in the third generation, although it is only in the middle stage of internal refining, but it is far stronger than Di Fengyun, the son of the world.

Previously, he chose his second son Di Ting'an as the head of the family, because he was old enough to keep the Di family during his years of retreat.

But now it is different, he intends to cultivate the third generation, and Di Ting'an and his son must give way to Di Fengxiao.

This is a decision that any wise person of a large family would make.

"Young Master Fengyun has invited a good backer, take a look."

The six princes respectfully presented the jade pendant and the dragon post.

Di Wen took it arrogantly, the first thing he looked at was naturally the jade pendant, and as soon as he started it, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Jade, which is an ordinary first-grade jade, is not very rare.

However, the thunder in the jade was contrived, and the purple light swam, and there was a thunderbolt in the hand.

It turned out to be a piece of magic jade containing a thunder array.

You must know that magic weapons have always been unattainable in the martial arts world, not to mention that the magic circle in this jade pendant is pure in energy and used to protect oneself, which is undoubtedly the best choice.

Who is so generous?

Di Wen hurriedly opened the golden post and saw those two dazzling big characters!

Qin Hou!

"Qin Hou? What did he want to do when he came to Fu's house? Di Wen asked with a shocked expression.

Although he has been in retreat all year round, he occasionally learns some news about the martial arts world through the six princes, and knows that this is a young king who has been in the limelight in the martial arts world recently, which is very amazing.

"Fengyun has a feud with the Zhang family, Qin Hou should have come to protect him, but this person's tone is extremely arrogant, if he dares to abolish Fengyun, he is afraid that he will make a big fuss about the Di family."

Liugong frowned.

"Presumptuous, when will it be his turn to point fingers at my Di family."

"Just a piece of jade, I want to support Fengyun to be his puppet, ruining my hundred-year plan, wishful thinking."

Di Wen said angrily.

"Big brother, you don't want to ......" Di Liugong was shocked.

"Haha, today's martial arts world is all about hype, the old man sees that this person may not have real skills, it just so happens that since I have cultivated to Dajin, I have not yet fought with anyone, so I will use him to kill the arrogance of the king of Jiangdong."

Di Wen sneered.

After speaking, he closed the dragon post heavily, his figure flashed, and he flew out of the cave.

In the lobby of the Di family, the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The Di family looked at the indifferent young man silently, pondering his origins.

The calmer Qin Yi became, the more dull Di Tingdong and the others became, so much so that a layer of cold sweat oozed from their foreheads while sitting on the big seat.

Sou!

A strong wind struck.

In the whole hall, the cups whined, as if the earth was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, a silver figure swept into the lobby, the silver fir and silver beard, facing the wind, it was the head of the Ji family, the white-haired lion king Di Wen.

"Grandpa!"

"Father!"

"Old man!"

Everyone in the Di family was shocked, knelt on the ground one after another, and bowed in fear.

Di Wen put his hands behind his back, like an emperor, ignoring this full house of children, grandchildren, and relatives, and finally walked to Di Fengxiao, personally helped him up, and asked with a smile: "Fengxiao, how is the old man passing on your iron courage divine skill?" ”

Di Fengxiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly stood up, his eyes were red, and he bowed his hand and said: "Back to Grandpa, my grandson has cultivated to the third level, and he broke through the middle stage of internal refining last night, and now he is a late-stage martial artist, with no less than six thousand catties of iron courage. ”

"Good!"

"The old man didn't misread you!"

Di Wenlang laughed loudly and applauded.

"Yes, the eldest brother gave birth to a good son, and the wind whistle is where the hope of our Di family lies in the future."

"It's not something that some gifted and stupid people can compare."

The third Di Tingfang squinted at Di Ting'an and Di Fengyun father and son, and took the opportunity to sneer.

"Where, where, that's not because my father knows real gold with his eyes and teaches him well."

Tittingdong was very proud, and laughed.

Naturally, he said this to Di Fengyun and his son!

Di Wen didn't look at Di Fengyun from beginning to end, as if this grandson was as insignificant as air.

"It's over!"

Seeing his attitude, Di Ting'an prostrated on the ground, and his heart was like ice.

Since ancient times, the wealthy have no grace!

He knew very well that in the big family, all family affection had to be done by the clan, and now their father and son were afraid that they would be cleared out of the center of the Di family's interests.

Di Fengyun's face was also pale, and his heart was full of pain.

In terms of character, knowledge, insight, and management, which of him is inferior to Di Fengxiao?

Just because his cultivation talent is extremely low, he was ignored and suppressed by his grandfather, and this situation is also a pain in the heart and wrist bones.

Ay!

The old man disagrees, he looks down on me so much, even if there is Brother Yi to support the situation today, he is an outsider after all, and tonight's game, I am afraid that he will definitely lose.

(End of chapter)