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Wei Chi Zhaoming's mansion is still brightly lit.

In the lobby, Yu Chi Zhaoming was sitting in a sable coat, holding an ancient book in his hand.

He has sharp eyebrows, extraordinary bearing, about forty years old, it is when he is in the prime of life, such a big family business of the Wei Chi family, eight years ago his father Wei Chi De began to retreat all year round, and after no longer asking about the mundane, it will be picked up by him.

It's power, it's responsibility.

Especially in the current eventful season, the family is worried about internal and external troubles, and it is very critical, so these days, he has not rested well. Fortunately, he is already a master of the Jindan Realm, rarely rests, and is still full of energy.

Today, I gathered all the high-level members of the family, held a one-day meeting and inspected the defense everywhere, and I was very busy, and I took advantage of my free time to read a book at night and relax.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance hit the nose, like a night orchid blooming, making people intoxicated, Yu Chi Zhaoming looked up and saw his wife Yu Chi coming over.

"Husband, drink soup. "Yu Chi is nearly forty years old, still round and jade, is a bright and incomprehensible beauty, smiling, shallow dimples are still charming. Especially in speech and demeanor, he has the demeanor of a lady, which is also in line with the standards that the Wei Chi family has always followed when marrying a wife.

"Ying'er, boiling this vitality soup is too laborious, you just let the next person do it, why do you always boil it yourself, and stay up late for this bowl of soup every day to hurt your body. Wei Chi Zhaoming blamed his wife, but his mouth was still warm and caring.

Yu Chiying pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word, only signaling Yu Chizhao to drink the soup early.

Wei Chi Zhaoming knew that she would not rest until she had to see herself finish drinking it every time, so she sighed and finished the soup with a smile.

"Bao'er slept?" asked Wei Chi Zhaoming.

"I slept, I have been studying and practicing hard in the past few days in order to prepare for the baptism sacrifice, but it has made her suffer. Yu Chiying smiled gently, speaking of this pearl in her palm, her precious daughter, she always couldn't help but feel motherly love.

"This is nothing, Wei Chi's family is coming to this catastrophe, everyone has to study and practice hard, inside and outside the same heart, in order to face the enemy, on weekdays idle and idle, to the battlefield, there is only a part of being captured. Wei Chi Zhaoming put down the bowl and said without pity.

"Husband, Bao'er is young, even if she works hard now, I'm afraid it will be of no great use, so it's better to ...... It's better to send her back to my mother's house and avoid it......" Yu Chiying said.

Her real surname is Shen, and she is also a young lady in a big family, and after marrying, she changed her husband's surname to Yu Chiying. Her family is in the south of Linhai Country, and it is also a big force.

Yu Chi Zhaoming didn't reply immediately, his fingers tapped on the Nanmu table, as if he was thinking.

"No!" he finally said, "My daughter has gone to refuge, whose children do I want to guard the house? ”

Yu Chi Ying was silent for a while, and sighed, she knew that she had never been able to persuade her husband Wei Chi Zhaoming, so she had to get up silently.

Yu Chi Zhaoming then stood up, walked to Yu Chi Ying, gently took her into his arms, and said: "Now, the Yu Chi family is at a critical juncture of life and death, as the head of the family, I can only sacrifice myself, I can't protect myself, you ...... Also be aware of the general situation. ”

Yu Chiying lowered her head slightly and wiped her tears, "This time, is it really so dangerous......

"My Wei Chi family has accumulated for hundreds of years, ups and downs, and so on. Now that we are on the road to revival through baptism, friction is inevitable. Throughout the country, there is no one who can become a top family without experiencing bloodshed, and the rise of each family is accompanied by bloody rain. Although they took the initiative to provoke this battle, it was also a challenge that my Wei Chi family would encounter sooner or later after opening the Soul Baptism Sacrifice. Wei Chi Zhaoming's eyes were clear and resolute, "This battle, victorious, soared into the sky, and since then has established the position of a prince in Linhai Country, standing at the peak of Linhai Country, defeated, I am afraid that I will not be able to gain a foothold in Linhai Country." It's a big gamble. ”

Yu Chiying listened to her husband's words, without the pride of a man, but what she remembered was the thousands of lives that were about to die for the power struggle. She was kind by nature, and she couldn't see such a miserable scene, so she was sad in her heart, and she couldn't help but hug her husband tightly.

"Who?!"

At this moment, Yu Chi Zhaoming suddenly shouted loudly, and protected Yu Chi Ying behind him with his backhand.

This sudden change made Yu Chiying stunned.

Are there assassins?

Yu Chi Zhaoming instantly gathered a ball of vitality in his hand, burning like fire in the palm of his hand, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

At this time, a person walked out of the corner not far away.

Yu Chi Zhaoming looked at it and found that it was a young man, dressed plainly, and judging from his silver hair, he looked like a child of Yu Chi's family.

"Who dares to trespass into the mansion of the head of the family, I don't know this is a forbidden place?!"

Yu Chi Zhaoming said as he pushed Yu Chi Ying back, suggesting that she was standing farther away. He is not afraid to fight directly, but he is afraid of hurting his wife, after all, it is common for masters to fight against each other, and it is often common to destroy mountains and rivers when they fight.

Mo Nian was actually a little surprised, as soon as he arrived here, he was discovered, and he also used the technique of concealing the aura and two magic weapons of concealing the aura, this Wei Chi Zhaoming's strength was really strong.

At the same time, Mo Nian also noticed that he was adjusting his position, and it was obvious that he was about to make a move.

hurriedly said: "Master of the Wei Chi family, I am not a spy or an assassin. I'm here to ask you something. ”

When Yu Chi Zhaoming heard the other party say this, he asked, "You report the way you came first, are you a child of the Yu Chi family?"

"I, I don't know if it's or not. Mo Nian was a little nervous.

"Yes, yes, no, no, why don't you know?" Wei Chi Zhaoming felt more and more suspicious about the young man in front of him, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, after all, those who could break in were people with means, he had to find a suitable flaw, and he would be foolproof if he made a move.

"That's what I'm asking you about. ”

Wei Chi Zhaoming was a little surprised when he heard him say this.

"What's your name?"

"Mo Nian. ”

"Who are your parents?"

"I don't know. Mother, perhaps...... The people of the Wei Chi family. ”

"Who?"

"Yu Chi Zhaoxue ......"

Quiet!

As soon as this name was spoken, Mo Nian obviously felt that the temperature had dropped by a few degrees.

The cold air was emitted from Wei Chi Zhaoming's body.

A chill.

This shows from the side that he asked the right person.

"Look for death! Lie and don't inquire first!" Wei Chi Zhaoming's face was like October frost, and the killing intent aroused by anger was very strong.

"Boom!"

Mo Nian only saw a blue flame sweeping across the ground, and then in the next moment, his claw-like hand was already about to pinch his neck.

Mo Nian had no doubt that he would instantly break his neck with his hand.

And if you die like this, wouldn't it be too wronged.

At this critical moment, Mo Nian suddenly blocked it with his hand, and the scales on his arm glowed with purple light.

After he demonized, his speed and strength would increase, and this blow could block the outstretched hand of Yu Chi Zhaoming.

"Bang".

With his arms intersected, Mo Nian was directly smashed backwards by a burst of energy, crashing into the rockery, and suddenly the gravel rolled wildly.

Mo Nian turned over and jumped up again.

Seeing the scales on Mo Nian's body, Yu Chi Zhaoming's pupils shrank.

Goblin!!

Before Mo Nian could stand firm, Wei Chi Zhaoming unceremoniously attacked again, striking at Mo Nian's body when he jumped away, hitting Mo Nian's back hard.

Mo Nian's incomparably hard scales were several pieces shattered by this blow, and the whole person was hit against the wall, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't stand up again, and was seriously injured.

Although he is demonized, he still can't resist the two rounds of the master of the Jindan Realm, but if he doesn't demonize, I'm afraid he won't have the power to fight back.

At this moment, several masters instantly burst out from the roof, shouting and rushing down, and they all heard the sound.

In the blink of an eye, the seriously injured Mo Nian was surrounded and controlled.

Mo Nian gasped and slowly wiped the blood from his mouth, "I'm not an assassin......"

Wei Chi Zhaoming's face was grim, and he waved his hand: "Lock it up, interrogate it properly, and see how this thief got in?"

Just when everyone grabbed Mo Nian and wanted to leave.

"Wait, I have another word to say......" Mo Nian struggled to look at Yu Chi Zhaoming.

"There's something to say!" said an old man in black.

"If I say it in prison, don't regret it!" Mo Nian sneered.

"Don't be alarmist!" the old man in black snorted coldly.

Mo Nian snorted.

"What are you talking about?" Wei Chi Zhaoming suddenly asked.

"Your daughter ......," Mo Nian said. "In the boudoir...... There's a flower thief!"

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

In the next moment, Yu Chi Zhaoming's figure turned into a blue streamer, disappeared in a flash, and rushed towards Yu Chi Baobao's residence.

The rest of the masters also followed.

Mo Nian looked at their backs and couldn't help but smile, but blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" asked a middle-aged man.

"I laugh at you for your futility, the flower thief should have swept people away long ago......"