"No, it won't...... Xiang Yang, he is just a child of the small family of Beiyue. Qin Jian said in a panic.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple now, stop all actions against Xiang Yang in the future, he has too many uneasy factors in him, if he can unleash a strong person of this level once he is angered, I'm afraid our Qin family can't bear such a price." Qin Zheng said majestically.

"Daddy...... Why...... The child can be abolished by him, Daddy!!" Qin Jian said hurriedly when he heard this.

"Jian'er, it's not that my father doesn't help Jian'er avenge you, but this Xiang Yang is really weird, my father really doesn't dare to make a big deal about the sect, if my Qin family is destroyed because of recklessness, how can my father face the ancestors of the Qin family in the future!"

"Daddy, are you afraid of him?" Qin Jian didn't listen to Qin Zheng's words at all, he only knew that his father Qin Zheng didn't seem to have the intention of helping him kill Xiang Yang.

"Jian'er, let's do this for now, don't say any more. Qin Zheng waved his hand.

When Qin Zheng saw Tang Zhao's letter, in addition to being surprised, what followed was a wordless fear, at least the people who could make them have no power to resist in the early stage of entering the heavens were at least the powerhouses of the Shenhai Realm, and from Tang Zhao's description, this woman was even more terrifying than the powerhouses of the Shenhai Realm......

"......" Qin Zheng took a deep breath, at this time, Qin Zheng only thought about revenge within his ability, now that Xiang Yang has such a strong person by his side, he must not pay attention to Xiang Yang in the future, and even if necessary, he can personally come forward to apologize, the Qin family has existed in Emperor Douwu for so many years, isn't it just by relying on tactfulness and insight.

Looking at Qin Jian's painful and unwilling appearance, Qin Zheng could only shake his head, the other party was an existence that could not be provoked, let alone disabled, even if he killed Qin Jian, Qin Zheng would not frown, compared to the entire family, the personal interests were too small, as the sect master, he had to put the family first.

"Daddy!" Qin Jian shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Go down!!" Qin Zheng waved his hand, without the slightest hint of discussion.

At this time, Qin Jian's heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, looking at the ruthless father in front of him, Qin Jian showed a miserable smile, and at this time, a thought rose in his heart - revenge still has to rely on his own hands.

Qin Jian walked out without saying a word, he no longer shed tears, his face was covered with a layer of gloom, it was useless to cry, the family itself was already unreliable, if you wanted to take revenge, you had to use external forces, by the way, Tang Zhao was abolished by Xiang Yang's people, although he didn't dare to say anything, but deep down he must have a grudge against Xiang Yang, if he looked for Tang Zhao, coupled with Tang Zhao's influence, it should be enough to take revenge.

No, if Xiang Yang really had a strong person of that level by his side, it would be difficult to win even if Tang Zhao and his people were added, but if it was to catch Xiang Yang's relatives, it would be different, and if he killed someone close to Xiang Yang, he could also see Xiang Yang's angry and remorseful face, and the more Qin Jian thought about it, the more excited he became.

"Tut, Xiang Yang, don't you have a sister in the Tianyun Emperor Capital Martial Arts Academy, you have the protection of a strong person by your side, but she doesn't necessarily have it by her side, hahaha. Qin Jian laughed wildly, and then sent a message to Tang Zhao, his heart was full of excitement.

At this time, the selection of the descendants of Wanjian Villa in April is imminent, and there are not many changes in the inner group of Wanjian Villa, because they are only participating in the selection of four descendants, and they have nothing to do with other disciples, and Wanjian Villa does not want to make this internal selection very grand.

In Zhao Dihu's room, looking at a bottle in front of him, a smile appeared, this April Inheritance Selection Conference, Jiuchen He didn't dare to think about it, but Chen Lan's strength was stronger than Zhao Dihu, but not so strong that Zhao Dihu felt unattainable, so in order to participate in the May martial arts meeting of the Douwu Palace, Zhao Dihu spent a lot of money and bought the "Broken Gong San" from the Poison King White Silkworm through the dark channel, which can make the martial artist greatly weaken the true yuan within three days.

That night, Zhao Dihu quietly sneaked into Chen Lan's room, and sure enough, Chen Lan was still practicing in Zizhaofeng and had not returned, Zhao Dihu was overjoyed, quietly opened the door, and then opened the bottle that was broken, and walked out with a burst of joy covering his nose.

When he walked out of Chen Lan's room, he kept peeping outside, he wanted to make sure that Chen Lan had been affected by the broken gongsan. Sure enough, after a long time, in the middle of the night, Chen Lan dragged her tired body back, looking at the breath, Chen Lan became stronger and stronger, Zhao Dihu's eyes were ruthless, if she didn't do some special means, this Chen Lan must be an obstacle to going to Douwu Mountain by herself, and she must be allowed to fall here.

As soon as Chen Lan entered the room, she felt that her true yuan was starting to look a little strange, and her expression was shocked, tomorrow was the selection of the April heirs, and at this time, there must be no mistakes, so she hurriedly resisted.

Zhao Dihu saw Chen Lan's resistance, the corners of his mouth were ruthless, he hurriedly put on a black masked outfit, held his breath, sneaked into Chen Lan's room, and took advantage of Chen Lan's unpreparedness to slap him from behind, Chen Lan was hit by this sudden palm, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhao Dihu didn't stay longer, and flew out directly.

Chen Lan was completely destroyed by this blow, and all the broken skills were absorbed by her, and Chen Lan's eyes flickered and she fainted.

Zhao Dihu, who was outside the house, couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart when he saw this, he was suppressed by Chen Lan's girl for so long, and tomorrow he could finally get the qualification to go to the Douwu Hall to meet the martial arts, although with his own strength, I am afraid that the martial arts in the Douwu Hall is the bottom of the soy sauce, but the reward for going to the Douwu Hall is real, the existence of this level of the Douwu Palace, to every disciple who participates, even if he participates casually, he can get at least one Heavenly Pill.

Besides, if he really goes to the Douwu Hall to learn martial arts, he may not necessarily be at the bottom, if he is a little lucky, more than two rounds, and gets a good ranking, wouldn't he be famous in the empire, at that time, don't you have resources, power, and women.

What's more, if you are outstanding in the martial arts, you are favored by the Douwu Palace, and you are promoted to a member of the four halls of the Douwu Palace, it will be a supreme glory, you must know that the official members of the four halls of the Douwu are more noble than the sect elders of Wanjian Villa.

Zhao Dihu thought about it while smiling, he had already seen the joy of successfully winning the qualification to go to the Douwu Hall in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa; he had seen the heroism of standing on the Xichi Peak of the Douwu Hall and looking down on all things in the world; he had already seen that he was crowned with the glorious title of the true legend of the Four Palaces as a member of the Four Martial Arts Palaces; he had even seen the glorious moment when he was canonized as the Marquis of the Empire by the Lord of the Douwu Palace, and at this time, Zhao Dihu was completely immersed in his own world.

Zhao Dihu has always been a neglected existence in Wanjian Villa, he can't compare to Chen Lan and Jiuchen in terms of talent, and he is just a disciple who practiced from a poor place and was later discovered and brought into the inner door by Elder Lin.

"Chen Lan has fallen, who else can stop me, hahaha!!" Zhao Dihu said in ecstasy.

Time passed quickly, the dawn of April had arrived, and many inner disciples also came to observe, after all, it was rare to see a disciple fighting, and if you could learn something from it, it would be very beneficial.

Xiang Yang also came to the competition platform early, at this time, the competition platform was not as gorgeous as the inner door assessment and the inheritance assessment, and there was not even a banner, everything was so bland, but there was a different kind of tension under this blandness.

At this time, Xiang Yang's heart was also very nervous, he was indeed the lowest in terms of realm, he couldn't even step into the spirit vein realm, and it was impossible to use the Wraith Soul Technique in the process of the competition, the combat power would be greatly reduced, with the sword qi, whether he could defeat Jiuchen, everything was unknown.

There are more and more people in front of the competition platform, and they are also discussing.

"You say, this time, which two of these four descendants can go to the Douwu Hall on behalf of the sect. ”

"It's all according to the ranking, it's Jiuchen and Chen Lan, although Zhao Dihu is also very powerful, but I still can't compare to Jiuchen and Chen Lan. ”

"That's not easy to say, it is said that this year's new heirs are coming to Yang very strongly, and I'm afraid we will be surprised in the selection here. ”

"Let's pull it, no matter how fierce Xiang Yang is, can he compare to Senior Uncle Chen Lan, who has already stepped into the Heavenly Realm, and Senior Uncle Jiuchen, who has already stepped into the Heavenly Realm? It seems that he hasn't even arrived at the Spirit Vein Realm, although I don't know what he relied on to defeat Qin Jian in the middle of the Spirit Vein last time, but Zhao Dihu's strength is much more powerful than Qin Jian, I think, this Xiang Yang may not even be able to beat Zhao Dihu." ”

"Hehe, then let's wait and see, anyway, I'm very optimistic about this year's Xiang Yang, in just a few months, he has been promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple, and then from an inner disciple to a descendant disciple, oh, it's crazy, I really hope he can continue the legend." ”

Listening to the conversation of these disciples, Xiang Yang still had some differences in his heart, unlike the previous disdain, this time there were people who supported him to achieve good results.

Not long after, Zhao Dihu also came, and when Zhao Dihu heard the sentence of a certain inner disciple, "Even Zhao Dihu can't beat him", he almost spit blood, and roared in his heart: What does this mean, I'm weak, right, let me show you what strength is today.

But after thinking about it, this is indeed the case, among the disciples of the lineage, the most non-existent is himself, there used to be a Qin Jian at the bottom, but now he is the new Xiang Yang, although Xiang Yang has just come up, but he is a "legend" who has created a winning streak, compared to himself, the third man of ten thousand years, he naturally attracts much more attention.

"Hehe, Xiang Yang, why should someone who hasn't even reached the Spirit Vein Realm fight me, let you take a good look at how I beat Xiang Yang today. The corners of Zhao Dihu's mouth curled.