In the south of Tianyun City, there is a magnificent building complex, one of which is closed in front of the gate of the high mansion, and above the gate cast in red bronze is written two imposing gilt characters - Wangfu.

The palace is the residence of the five major families of Tianyun City, the large and small buildings in the mansion are continuous, and you can't see the end at a glance, at least there are thousands of zhang in the range. Being able to occupy such a large piece of land in Tianyun City, where every inch of land is valuable, it is needless to say that the power of the Wang family is strong.

At this moment, the main hall of the tallest and most majestic building of the Wang family was densely filled with countless people, almost hundreds of people.

These people are all the middle and upper class of the Wang family, and they are the most elite of the entire Wang family, with outstanding disciples, outstanding geniuses, elders of various halls, and even the heads and vice-heads of the family are all here, and it is obvious that there are the most important matters to be discussed.

Wang Zewu, who had a good relationship with Lin Yi, was impressively listed, but at this moment, he frowned, standing on the high platform in front of the main hall, his face was gloomy.

A faint light flashed, and a transmission note was quietly put away by Wang Zewu, and after his mind sank into it, Wang Zewu's face became even more ugly. There is only one content that comes from the transmission note. "Lin Yi is not in the academy, and he can't be found!"

"Is it really that God doesn't help me? At the critical time, Lin Yi couldn't find anyone. Wang Zewu let out a long sigh and kept looking towards the door of the main hall, as if he was hoping for some miracle. In the seat of the head of the family behind Wang Zewu, there was a burly man, he was the contemporary head of the Wang family, Wang Jinglei, at this moment he was also frowning, looking at the anxious Wang Zewu There was a trace of helplessness on his face.

On the right hand side of Wang Jinglei, a middle-aged man and a young man in black stood proudly, with an expression of victory on their faces.

"Ahem!" the middle-aged man broke the silence with a cough. "Brother Thunder, the auspicious time has arrived, why don't you announce the start yet, when do you want us to wait?"

Being questioned in public by middle-aged people, Wang Jinglei's face was a little ugly, as the head of the family, he may be the only one in the five major families! But he can't have a seizure, everything is because of his son, Wang Zewu, the next generation of the Wang family.

The Wang family is a martial arts clan that has been practicing martial arts for generations, and the selected next generation of successors needs to be gifted and powerful. Although his son Wang Zewu is also talented, he is not the top among the younger generation of the family, and his strength is even worse than that of Wang Yijian, the son of the deputy head of the family, and today they are here to discuss the re-establishment of the next generation of the Wang family.

"Deputy Head of the Family Wang Shijie, please put yourself in the right position, and the discussion of when to start will naturally be decided by the head of the family!" Wang Jinglei took a deep breath, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he stared coldly at the aggressive middle-aged man.

"Hehe, when will it be the turn of the Wang family to cover the sky with Brother Thunder?" The middle-aged man called Wang Shijie was not afraid at all, and smiled coldly. "Are you like nothing to the elders here?"

"What the deputy head of the family said is right!" Wang was about to retort in a fit of rage, when an old man sitting there spoke. "The Wang family is a martial arts clan, and the selection of successors must give priority to cultivation, and then the other aspects of the comprehensive, although Wang Zewu is excellent, it is not much worse than Wang Yijian, the son of the deputy head of the family. But the cultivation qualification is not as good as Wang Yijian, which is a hard injury, and he can't convince the public at all. This elder is not aimed at Wang Zewu, it is all for the sake of the development of the Wang family, and the head of the family is not to blame!"

The old man arched his hands and sat down, and then an old man in red who looked like an elder stood up.

"The head of the family, what the three elders said is very true, and he also asked the head of the family to distinguish between public and private, and choose a successor who everyone wants. ”

The old man in red sat down, and then several other old men stood up one after another, among the nine elders of the Wang family, only three elders remained silent and did not say anything, and the others all stood on Wang Shijie's side.

"Brother Thunder, you see, the re-selection of the next generation of heirs is what everyone expects, the head of the family, you have to consider everyone's opinions!" Wang Shijie arched his hand, the smugness on his face became more and more obvious, but he almost didn't say that he chose his son as the next generation.

Wang Jinglei's face was pale, but he had nothing to say, as Wang Shijie said, no matter how arbitrary he was, he had to consider the opinions of the elders, unless the development of the Wang family did not need to rely on those few old immortal elders. He just didn't expect Wang Shijie to win the support of so many elders in silence, and now not only his son Wang Zewu's position is not guaranteed, but even his own position may not be guaranteed.

"They are taking advantage of Wang Zewu's matter to make trouble, in fact, the real purpose is for the position of the head of the Wang family!" Wang Jinglei suddenly came to his senses, the expression on his face changed greatly, he had always thought that Wang Shijie was for the position of the heir of the family, but he knew that he had a great plan, and he actually set his eyes on himself!

"No, I must not let him succeed, if his position is taken away, with the support he has received in the family, the life of his two fathers and sons will be extremely difficult, and he will even have to worry about his life!" A cold essence shot out of his eyes, Wang Jinglei stared at Wang Shijie with burning eyes, but Wang Shijie was triumphant, with an expression of victory.

"Very good, it seems that I have been in retreat and cultivating for too long, causing many people to forget their existence!" The anger in the depths of Wang Jinglei's eyes cooled, and instead of a thunderbolt, his name was not called indiscriminately, Wang Jinglei's cultivation was the power of thunder, and the thunder flashed between his gestures, and the power was huge, at this moment, Wang Jinglei moved the killing machine, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Wang Shijie also became solemn in his heart, everything he had had been planned, just waiting for the plan to start implementing step by step, how did he know that Wang Jinglei actually did not play cards according to common sense, looking at his appearance, he was going to do it, although he had won over seven elders on his side, he didn't need to be afraid of Wang Jinglei when he started. But until the end, Wang Shijie didn't want to do it, they were all internal members of the Wang family, and any loss was a blow to the strength of the Wang family.

"Wang Jinglei, I advise you to think twice before acting!" Wang Shijie said coldly, since he has torn his face, there is no need to hide it.

Wang Jinglei let out a cold snort, and his whole body was infinitely high, and he was about to attack, but at this time, a voice sounded.

"Father, just announce the start of the challenge!" Wang Zewu, who had been silent, suddenly stepped out and shouted in a deep voice. "Whoever wants the identity of the heir of this family, come and get it!"

Wang Zewu was able to be selected by the elders as the heir of the family when his cultivation was not as good as Wang Yijian, and he was naturally extremely smart, at this moment he naturally saw the intention of Wang Shijie and others, and seizing his identity was just an introduction, and the real purpose was to abolish his father and get involved in the position of the head of the Wang family. It seems that Wang Shijie has been preparing for a long time, just waiting for his father to have a seizure, but how could he let him get his wish, compared to his father's identity as the head of the family, why not give up his identity as a successor?

Watching Wang Zewu step out, Wang Jinglei's fists slowly clenched, his son stood up knowing that he was invincible, in the final analysis, it was his incompetence as a father, he couldn't even protect his son's name, and finally asked his son to abandon the car to protect the handsome, a burst of extremely guilty emotions brewed in Wang Jinglei's body, but he couldn't move anymore.

At the last moment, he was also reluctant to use the last move, once the fight was made, the Wang family was likely to fall apart, that kind of result was not what he wanted to see, but now he could only watch his son being brutally defeated, trampled under his feet, and then take away his family heirship. Wang Zewu, who cultivated as a ninth-order cultivator in the Force-disciple Realm, could not be Wang Yijian's opponent at all, although Wang Yijian was a few days younger than Wang Zewu, his cultivation was not comparable to Wang Zewu's, the eighteen-year-old third-order of the Forcer Realm!

Wang Jinglei suppressed and didn't do it, and Wang Shijie and others couldn't do it anymore, because the teacher was unknown.

At this moment, Wang Shijie looked at Wang Zewu, who took a step forward, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. How could he not be angry, the plan for so long was ruined in the hands of a kid. If it weren't for this damn boy, the deputy head of the family might be the head of the family! Thinking of this, Wang Shijie said to Wang Yijian fiercely. "One sword, you will shoot with all your strength later, and kill Wang Zewu!"

"Hehe, cousin Wang Zewu is really courageous!" Wang Yijian, who got the transmission, walked out with a cruel smile, looked at Wang Zewu with a sneer, and then turned to the elite disciples of the Wang family under the main hall. "I, Wang Yijian, challenge Wang Zewu, the heir of the Wang family!"

The challenge related to the next generation of the family has finally begun, all the elite clansmen of the Wang family are in a commotion, looking at the confrontation above the main hall The two people looked slightly nervous, the victory or loss of the two is related to their own honor and disgrace, the younger generation of the Wang family is divided into two factions led by Wang Zewu and Wang Yijian, if they lose, they and others will inevitably be affected.

"Do you think Young Master Wang Zewu will win?" Below the main hall, a young man asked in a nervous whisper.

"Don't worry, Young Master Wang will definitely win!" replied to another supporter of Wang Zewu.

"Hehe, I said that the two of you have your brains caught in the door, right?, the ninth order of the power disciple realm, the third order of the power winner realm?" The conversation between the two was heard by Wang Yijian's supporters, and they ridiculed mercilessly. "You two just wait for despair, haha. ”

On the top of the main hall, Wang Zewu's face was solemn, and he looked at Wang Yijian who was smiling at the other side and felt bitter in his heart. This battle will definitely be lost, although the loss of the name of the family heir is a heavy loss, but it is not unacceptable, but I am afraid that Wang Yijian will be heavy-handed and beat himself into a serious injury to vent his anger, and then his father will definitely not give up, and finally fall into the trap of Wang Shijie's old fox again.

But if you don't fight, you can't do it, as the heir of the next generation of the family, in the face of challenges, you will admit defeat without a fight, and the blow to yourself and your father is also extremely huge, and even the remaining three elders may be transferred to Wang Shijie's side, without the support of an elder, then the father, the head of the family, will be done.

It's not a war, it's not a war, Wang Zewu felt so helpless for the first time, looking at Wang Zewu who was hesitant below, Wang Thunder on the head of the family sighed helplessly, feeling so aggrieved for the first time!

"What's the matter? Are you ready, the next generation of the Wang family? Don't say that I can't win, I'll let you make three moves, and only use one hand. How?" Seeing Wang Zewu's gloomy face, Wang Yijian became more and more proud. Just as he was about to continue the sarcasm, a calm but resounding voice rang out.

"I, Lin Yi, a friend of Young Master Wang Zewu, a sixth-order cultivator in the Disciple Realm, challenge Wang Yijian, with only one hand, let you make ten moves!!"

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