Text Chapter 122 The royal family's means
In the Royal Chamber.
There were dozens of people sitting in the middle of the hall, including an old man with gray hair and a middle-aged man with a heavy face.
The dozens of people present were extremely powerful in terms of cultivation and knowledge, and they could almost represent the upper level of the entire Wang family.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you say about this? Wang Zhengsong, who was sitting in the center, asked in a deep voice.
Ever since he returned from capturing Lin Han in the Han family, he had summoned all the masters of the family True Martial Realm and above the fifth level and held an emergency meeting in the family meeting hall.
The originally bustling crowd below couldn't help but fall into silence, all of them bowed their heads and were silent.
"Waste, it's all very powerful on weekdays, why did they all become dumb when it came to a critical moment!" Wang Zhengsong said angrily, and with a flick of his sleeves, several teacups in front of the table fell to the ground.
Everyone was silent for a while, Wang Zhengsong was on fire now, no one dared to speak first to provoke his anger, in case one said it wrong, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Now that the head of the family and the eldest brother have not returned, if they want to kill Lin Han, they can only go to the Qingyun Dao people. Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from among the silent crowd below.
Everyone followed the voice and looked at it, it was Wang Zhengyang, the third master of the Wang family, a famous intelligence leader in Yuantian City.
Wang Zhengsong was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his big hand on the table, and several big cracks appeared on the heavy wooden table made of rosewood in an instant: "Looking for Qingyun Dao people? With our cultivation, isn't this tantamount to looking for death!"
Indeed, the current Wang family is already in a hurry, and they can't avoid the Qingyun Dao people, after all, his most beloved apprentice died because of the Wang family.
Wang Zhengyang didn't get angry, but stood up and said, "Big brother, if you don't go to the Qingyun Dao people, the anger of the Qingyun Dao people, my Wang family will definitely bear the brunt." ”
After a pause, he continued: "If we go to the Qingyun Dao people now and push everything on Fang Han's body, then the first Qingyun Dao people will definitely be Fang Han, although there will be a trace of danger in this, but according to the current situation, we have no choice." ”
After listening to Wang Zhengyang's analysis, everyone couldn't help but ponder one by one, and after thinking about it for a while, what Wang Zhengyang said did have some truth.
As for Wang Zhengsong, he gradually calmed down at this time, since he was able to become the great elder of the Wang family, he naturally had something extraordinary, and he also had some approval of what Wang Zhengyang said.
When he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, what you said is easy, who should be sent!"
"I'll go!" Wang Zhengyang said lightly: "No one is more suitable than me." ”
Indeed, the person who went to Qingyun Temple this time must have a very high status in the Wang family, otherwise, with the temper of the Qingyun Dao people, it is very likely that the person who went there will be killed directly.
Looking at the Wang family, the head of the family and the great elder are not there, and Wang Zhengsong, as the most high-end combat power, naturally cannot afford to lose, and he wants to sit in the Wang family.
In this way, the most suitable candidate is only Wang Zhengyang.
"No, you can't go, Qingyun Dao people are not trivial, I'm afraid I can kill you with a single blow!" Wang Zhengsong immediately rejected Wang Zhengyang's proposal.
Several of their brothers have been brothers and sisters since childhood, and their feelings are very deep, and this time two brothers died, Wang Zhengsong's heart was unusually heavy, but as the current helmsman of the family, he can only bury these negative emotions deep in his heart.
Now in addition to the head of the family, he only has Wang Zhengyang as a brother, and he is really unwilling to let him risk his life.
"Second brother!" Wang Zhengyang said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to take care of brotherhood, we must think about the whole family!"
"For the sake of the whole family!"
"For the sake of the whole family!"
Echoes continued to surround the Wang family's meeting hall, and the sound waves hit Wang Zhengsong's heart again and again, making the expression on his face change back and forth.
After a long time, Wang Zhengsong let out a long sigh and sat down on the chair.
"Be careful!"
He finally agreed, the world is big, and it can't be greater than the ultimate interests of the entire family.
"Bring the family's high-grade spiritual weapon, the September Knife. Wang Zhengsong said in a deep voice.
Wang Zhengyang's figure stopped, and then he spit out two words: "No." ”
After finishing speaking, he strode out of the Wang family meeting hall without looking back.
Looking at Wang Zhengyang's gradually disappearing back, Wang Zhengsong, who was sitting in the center of the entire hall, lost his mind for a while, and then thought of Lin Han's confident smile, and a sense of unease faintly rose in his heart.
Even if the Qingyun Dao people really made a move, would they be 100% sure of defeating that terrible young man!
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In the depths of a big mountain outside Yuantian City, there is a Taoist temple, which looks extremely ordinary, almost no different from ordinary Taoist temples.
But as long as it is an ordinary powerhouse in Yuantian City, he does not dare to despise this Taoist temple at all, and even some masters have come to this Taoist temple to be a boy regardless of their identity, working hard and complaining, all because the owner of this Taoist temple is a Qingyun Taoist who is famous in Yuantian.
However, since the retreat of the Qingyun Dao people, there have been a lot fewer people coming to the Qingyun Temple, so that this place has become a little barren.
However, today there was an uninvited guest.
Wang Zhengyang didn't have any people this time, and he didn't carry any weapons on his body, so he was the only one who came to Qingyunguan.
The little Taoist boy outside the Qingyun Temple is very bored playing with a handful of sand, since the master has retreated, the entire Qingyun Temple is not as lively as before, and some are just some of the same brothers in the Taoist temple, which is not interesting at all.
But when he glanced ahead casually, his expression was suddenly stunned, and then he was overjoyed: "Someone is coming, finally someone is coming, hahaha." ”
After finishing speaking, he took three steps and ran towards Wang Zhengyang in two steps.
"Hey, which one are you, what are you doing here?" Xiao Daotong asked curiously with a pair of big eyes.
Although he is just a little Taoist child, he has been following Qingyun Dao people since he was a child, and his knowledge is naturally not comparable to ordinary children, and he can see Wang Zhengyang's extraordinaryness at a glance.
"Huh. Wang Zhengyang smiled and took out a piece of amethyst from his pocket and put it in Xiao Daotong's hand: "Little master, I'm here to find Qingyun Dao people, I don't know if you can lead the way for me?"
Xiao Daotong is considered young in this Qingyun Temple, when has he seen so many amethysts, he put it in his arms with joy and said: "You want to see my master, his old man is now in retreat, if you want to see him, I'm afraid I'm afraid it will ......."
As he spoke, his face showed a look of embarrassment, but then his face froze, and an amethyst larger than before ran into his hand.
"I'll take you to find Senior Brother, he should be able to see Master. Xiao Daotong said happily, constantly playing with the two pieces of amethyst in his hand.
"Well, if the little master can take me to meet the master, I still have a lot of amethyst in my pocket. Wang Zhengyang said with a feigned smile.
"Uh-huh, you come with me. Xiao Daotong carefully put the amethyst in his hand back into his pocket and said to Wang Zhengyang, and after finishing speaking, he walked in front, and with a one-handed move, he motioned for Wang Zhengyang to follow.
After seeing Xiao Daotong turn around and walk in front, the smile on Wang Zhengyang's face suddenly froze, regained his cold color again, and strode up.
When the little Taoist boy walked in with Wang Zhengyang, it attracted a group of Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, pointing at Wang Zhengyang and discussing.
Suddenly, Wang Zhengyang felt a chill coming from behind him, and his heart was shocked, and his figure quickly turned to the left, and a sword light suddenly passed in his eyes.
After settling down, the spiritual power in his hand shook, and the sixfold divine soul of the True Martial Realm was violently released, directly flying this sharp long sword dozens of meters away.
Looking back, there was a middle-aged Taoist standing behind him, looking at Wang Zhengyang with a wary look and said, "Who is Your Excellency, what is the purpose of blending into my Qingyun Temple, I don't know if the family teacher will not accept outsiders before the retreat." ”
Wang Zhengyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged Taoist not far in front of him, he was not an ordinary person, but the first-class intelligence leader in Yuantian City, and he secretly had a guess in his heart, this middle-aged Taoist was probably the senior brother that Xiao Daotong said.
Sure enough, the little Taoist boy standing behind Wang Zhengyang hurriedly ran up and said, "Senior brother, he is a good person, he gave me a lot of amethyst, and he wants to see the master." ”
"Amethyst?" The middle-aged Taoist raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly said sharply: "Thief, what is the purpose of entering the Qingyun Temple!"
His age is over half a hundred, and he is much older than Wang Zhengyang in comparison, how rich his experience is, as soon as he mentions amethyst, he has great doubts about Wang Zhengyang.
Now that the family teacher is in retreat, the things up and down the Qingyun Temple are handled by him, although the strength of the Qingyun Dao people is strong, but at the same time, there are many enemies, which makes him extremely cautious of outsiders in his heart.
"This brother, I think you misunderstood, this time I came to meet the people of Qingyun Dao, and I have something important to tell you. Wang Zhengyang hugged his fists and said in a deep voice.
The overall strength of this middle-aged Taoist is about the peak of the fifth level of the True Martial Realm, if it was in normal times, it would be impossible to grovel to him like this according to Wang Zhengyang's character, but now he has a request for him, and he can only put aside the arrogance on weekdays.
"Let's go, during the retreat of the tutor, no one will be seen. The middle-aged Taoist simply rejected Wang Zhengyang's request.
Wang Zhengyang's face sank, and then he let out a long sigh and said, "Now that the matter is now, I don't want to hide it anymore." After a pause, he continued: Dare to ask if there is a junior brother named Zhang Hu in Brother Tai?
The middle-aged Taoist's face changed slightly: "Yes, there is indeed a junior disciple named Zhang Hu, who is deeply loved by the master." ”
When it comes to Zhang Hu, the middle-aged Taoist is also a burst of melancholy in his heart, his junior disciple is worshipping under the door of the Qingyun Daoist with him, just because of the different personalities, one person goes down the mountain to find opportunities, and the other is indifferent by nature and stays in the Qingyun Temple to practice.
In the past three years, I haven't seen his junior brother, and I miss it very much.
Zhang Hu ...... He's dead!"