Are you old? Can't remember?

Duan Yiyi was almost angry with Yan Baichuan.

Yan Baichuan is known for his excellent roots, and his cultivation is progressing rapidly, and he is only in his fifties now, and he is in the prime of life. Moreover, his cultivation is far beyond ordinary people, and he is light when he says that he will never forget. How could it not be remembered!

This is clearly not wanting to help yourself!

Duan Yiyi only felt a surge of hot blood rushing towards his head, and his eyes turned black for a while, and there was a burst of Venus popping up. She has been conceited and intelligent since she was a child, and her life has been smooth, so she has a very strong personality. When I was a proud woman in the sky, there was nothing wrong with this style, but now I am down. I know that they are sincere about themselves, but there is nothing they can do.

"Uncle Yan, please don't be joking. Now is a major event related to the luck of our Duan family. As long as you can prove it to me, I will be rewarded. ”

Duan Yiyi obviously still had illusions about Yan Baichuan, and continued to fight for it without giving up.

Yan Baichuan was amused in his heart, but his external expression did not show the slightest flaw, and he spread his hands very innocently.

"I'm not kidding. You said it yourself, this is your family matter, and I, as an outsider, can't take care of it too much. It's better for you to figure it out yourself. I have only one request, don't go too far!"

After speaking, he folded his arms in front of his chest and put on a neutral posture that did not help each other.

"Hey, I'll just say, it's better for you to be fair and convince us. This is our own business, and we can solve it internally. ”

The middle-aged woman immediately flattered, and her face was about to smile like a flower.

These people who were sitting on the same side as her, hearing Yan Baichuan's statement, a hanging heart gradually relaxed.

To tell the truth, the principal of the Duan family died unexpectedly, and now the dragons have no leader, what they are most afraid of is that Yan Baichuan expressed his support for Duan Yiyi. Fortunately, this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he took the opportunity to fall into the well, and his skills are more skilled than anyone else.

These side blood relatives of the Duan clan are unwilling to give everything to Duan Yiyi, a yellow-haired girl, to be her vassals. They just want to take advantage of this opportunity and make as much profit as possible.

And Yan Baichuan better understands that the three major snakes in Chujiang City are originally a relationship of mutual cooperation and mutual checks and balances. Yan Baichuan, as the soil emperor here, of course wants to take everything into his hands. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is best to split the Duan family, and he takes advantage of the situation to expand his strength.

Recently, the Bixia Sacred Palace has been pressing more and more tightly, and integrating the forces in the sphere of influence as soon as possible will also help to manipulate and control.

The two sides can be said to have their own ghosts, and they hit it off. Although Duan Yiyi is excellent, she is still too immature in front of these old foxes who only care about themselves.

"Good, good. I understand, it turns out that you have always harbored evil intentions! When Grandpa was alive, how could he see through you!"

"Smack!"

Yan Baichuan slapped the table lightly, but the displeasure on his face was obvious.

Duan Yiyi said this, but he also scolded him.

And the relatives on the other side are like no one else. gloating in their hearts, they wished that Duan Yiyi would lose his mind and offend Yan Baichuan, without his support and approval, Duan Yiyi wanted to be the head of the house!

Structurally, Duan Yiyi's family is very different from the other two families.

Yan Baichuan and Long Jiufeng are both upstarts who have risen in the last two generations, with a low background and a single core. Yan Baichuan only has two sons, Long Jiufeng even has only one granddaughter, and the heir is Long Qiu, an apprentice who has been trained for many years. The other members under the wing are either subordinates who follow or dead soldiers who are raised. Especially Yan Baichuan, his favorite thing is to expand the scale of the body refiners under him. to make up for the lack of stamina caused by the rise too fast.

And the Duan family is different. Duan Yiyi's ancestor is a very beautiful immortal sect, and it can be regarded as a flourishing moment. As a result, the talent gradually withered, and the volume shrank to this point. Compared with the other two, the biggest feature is the intricate internal relationship.

Duan Yiyi's branch is a descendant, but in this generation, there is not even a descendant with roots, only she, a fairly good girl. But looking at other collateral relatives, there are too many members, all kinds of uncles and aunts. In her same generation, there are even more than a dozen boys who cultivate immortal root bones.

Now that there is no ancestor with the highest prestige pressing on his head, Duan Yiyi really can't control so many people.

Coupled with Yan Baichuan adding fuel to the fire behind his back, I can't wait for the Duan family to quickly fall apart, and the situation will become more and more dangerous.

You are free to make trouble, but don't exceed the limits of my patience. How Brother Duan died, I believe everyone knows in their hearts. We must unite with the outside world as soon as possible, and we can't let those people break each other!

When everyone heard this, their hearts were slightly cold. Duan Yiyi heard him mention his grandfather's death, and couldn't help but feel sad. Everyone understands that the so-called "those people" in Yan Baichuan's mouth refer to Bixia Holy Palace.

Originally, Old Man Duan should have a full thirty years of life, which is enough to cultivate Duan Yiyi and help her sit firmly in the position of the head of the family. But this time he was ambushed and killed, and he was still at this tense juncture. Except for Bixia Sacred Palace, there is no other person's possibility.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the master of the genuine Bixia Holy Palace has not appeared for a hundred years. The lower courtyard of Bixia Holy Palace, which acts as the authority, has limited power and does not want to fight hard. This can only be done in this way.

"Niece, you also heard it, our family can't be messed up, let alone dispersed. You're still young and ignorant, so why don't you just let us be the elders to take over?"

"That's it, cousin, you're good-looking and well-educated, I admit it. But the owner of this family is not just talking on paper. That's to be based on cultivation. Hehe, whoever snatched it that day may not have been snatched away. ”

"It's not rough. I'll just ask you, you are a woman, you will marry sooner or later. Isn't it nonsense to be the head of the family! Could it be that when the time comes, we want our entire Duan family to give our son-in-law a dowry?"

"I heard that you sold Lijing? Just let us do this unpleasant thing as the head of the house. ”

Everyone said a word, both soft and hard, and launched an offensive against Duan Yiyi.

They all have this blood relationship with Duan Yiyi, and now they see that she is isolated and helpless, and they plan to forcibly seize power. Anyway, Duan Yiyi doesn't have a backstage now, so I'm afraid of an egg? Having said that, they think they've done it civilized enough. If Duan Yiyi is obsessed with it, he walks out of this door today, and he doesn't know if he can come back alive.

came and went, Duan Yiyi didn't let go, and still made the last struggle. Many of the congregation are also losing patience.

"You dead girl, why don't you know each other? I tell you clearly, the head of the family can't be you, die as soon as possible!"

"I want to see if the head of the Duan family is not her, who else can it be!"

Before the words fell, a strange voice came from outside the door.

Duan Yiyi thought she was hallucinating, and cried out in a lost voice: "Zhou Yang?"