Wen Quxing launched a purge on the grounds of his son's injury, and used the prestige of the clan lord to forcibly suppress some people, achieving the goal of controlling the family, believing that as long as Wen Quxing is given time, he will easily control the Wen family with his means and wisdom, and make it a monolith.

What happened in the hall of the Wen family spread all over the streets and alleys, and everyone knew about it, and when he scolded the elegant waste, he was lightly vigilant in his heart, this master of poison was not extremely mysterious, and he was afraid that he would accidentally die of a strange poison in his body, because not everyone had the amazing strength of the ancestor of the Wen family.

In the past few days, the atmosphere in Yangzhou City has become more and more tense, and there is a great terror, lest there be a poison master around him, so that everyone is on guard looking for the traces of Fengshenxiu.

Wen Yazhi woke up three days later, and the sequelae of forcibly stripping off the three smiles were revealed, weak and powerless as if he had drained the spirit of his body, Wen Yazhi felt a heartfelt hunger, and a green hungry light appeared in his eyes.

Turned over and got out of bed and moved his muscles, Wen Ya quickly found the kitchen to eat, the indecent and crazy behavior stunned the master and a group of slaves in the kitchen, at this moment Wen Ya how can there be a little bit of the cultivation of the son of the family, just like a beggar who has not eaten for three days suddenly gets the best delicacy in the world; I ate it regardless of the image.

The hair is scattered, the clothes are messy, and the rice grains vaguely stained at the corners of the mouth are elegant and embarrassed, if outsiders see it, it will definitely damage the reputation of the Wen family, even if the people in the clan see it, they will despise it, as the son of the head of the family, doing this is really defiling the words of poetry and book heirlooms.

A huge round table with messy pots and pans, leftovers on the table, all kinds of mixed mess, clean dishes and bowls, and the elegance of sitting on a chair and stroking your stomach, everything is so discordous.

After eating and drinking, Wen Yazhi carefully observed his body, wanting to know the clues of what had happened in the past few days, and vaguely remembered that when he returned to the house, he saw his mother Wen Zhang coming over, and when he said hello, he laughed uncontrollably, which angered Wen Zhang, and Wen Yazhi didn't remember what happened after that.

The soul power came out through the body and shrouded the body, observing every inch of the place, the soul power saw only the body crystal clear, the meridians were wide and thick, and compared with before, it was like a cloud of heaven and earth, and the elegance looked at the beautiful scenery in the body and couldn't help but be happy, as a young man who grew up in the world, even though he was a gentleman; But having seen too many deceits, intrigue naturally deeply understands the importance of strength.

The meridians are widened like rivers, the twelve canons are all through the Wen Ya feel the special power, the exercises run a cold air fills the whole room, in this sunny season the house is as cold as the cold winter wax moon, the ancestral exercises of the Wen family are sealed by ice and snow, and they are also extremely exquisite; In a short period of time, Wen Yazhi felt the growth of spiritual power in his body.

This discovery has doubled Wen Yazhi's confidence, and this transformation has given Wen Yazhi the opportunity to catch up with his brother, and the opportunity to dominate the world in this Kyushu land.

"Young master, the head of the family asked you to go to the study!" A voice from outside the door interrupted the elegant obscenity and came back to his senses.

"Got it, go over it right away," he hurriedly got up and cleaned up his image, changed into a new black brocade robe, and gathered the hair scattered on his forehead and walked towards the study.

In the study, Wen Quxing stood with his hands behind his back, his not tall body stood like a giant with a majestic momentum, not angry and self-assured, and his breath converged like an ordinary person, and the aura of the high-ranking person who had been in a high position for a long time was extremely rich, suppressing the atmosphere in the study.

"Father, are you looking for a child?" The voice outside the door was worried with a little expectation, and the father and son were silent inside and outside the door recalling everything about each other through the door, "hey" The bitter sigh echoed in the study, Wen Quxing's mind about the elegant picture was pitiful, and the attention given to him due to the elegance of the more than ten years was negligible!

This is the sorrow of a power leader, sometimes for the long-term development of the power has to give up the father-son relationship, there are gains and losses, even if the people who are greedy for the red dust are talented and talented, the gods and martial arts can only become a hero with shackles, and cannot become a hero who can become a hero!

Cultivation is a permanent path to chase the way of heaven, and only by experiencing the red dust and rolling seven emotions and fulfilling the six desires can the heart be persevering, step on the road of affection, and get detachment. The emperors of all dynasties could not live for a long time, and the reason for their low cultivation was that they abandoned the seven emotions and reaped the six desires, making the foundation unstable and unable to improve!

"Come in," a majestic voice mixed with a faint unease came from inside the room, breaking the deadlock between father and son.

Creak!

Wen Yazhi lowered his head and entered, and suddenly felt a gaze like a substance looking at Wen Yachi, the sharp gaze seemed to have the power to penetrate people's hearts, as if to see through the depths of Wen Ya's heart, and his eyes were like knives with inquiry.

Hey!

His eyes fluctuated with surprise and surprise, Wen Quxing's heart shook and churned, although there had not been much communication between father and son over the years, Wen Quxing clearly knew that his son's cultivation talent could not be so rebellious. What's more, less than one-tenth of the time spent on cultivation is elegant. You can actually get through the twelve canons, you must know that even the most genius articles of the literary family are nothing more than that.

"Zhi'er, what happened that day, how can you be rude to your aunt?" Wen Quxing was so flat that he couldn't hear any joy, anger and sorrow in a turbulent tone. Wen Yazhi nervously told Wen Quxing the whole process of the accident that day, waiting for a choice.

Hearing his son's narration, Wen Quxing sorted out his thoughts and found that the only person he had been in contact with that day was Feng Shenxiu, the seventh son of the Feng family, thinking of this, Wen Quxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his mouth: "Is it really this kid! If it is, the hidden profundity! The Feng family kid is really extraordinary!"

For this kind of hero, it is the best choice to eliminate all dangers in advance. Because a genius who can't grow up is not as good as a waste!

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Feng Shenxiu's eyes looked at the sky like a torch, and he recalled in his mind the cultivation section of Xuzhu about the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand in the TV series in his previous life, hoping to help him.

Tianshan folding plum hand based on deep internal force, the higher the internal strength, the greater the effect of folding plum hand, in general, on the palm power of the mighty, descending the dragon and gloom evenly divided, if the palm is exquisite, then the Tianshan folding plum hand deserves the first.

Although there are only three ways to palm and three ways to grasp, it covers the swordsmanship, knife method, whip method, spear method, grasping method, axe method and so on. No matter what blade the opponent uses, the folding plum hand can produce a wonderful move, seize the enemy's blade, and finally defeat the opponent, which is exactly the same as the concept of Dugu Nine Swords.

Dugu Nine Sword is the more exquisite the opponent's swordsmanship, the more subtle the counterattack moves it conjure. The same is true of Tianshan Zhenmei Hand, which is more clever than Dugu Nine Swords, in that it is an empty-handed enemy.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother once said: I will never learn the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, in the future, the higher your internal strength, the more knowledge, any tricks and martial arts in the world, can be self-transformed in the hands of this six-way folding plum.

The picture turns into a palm print in the virtual space, Fengshenxiu falls into a peculiar artistic conception and comprehends the three-way palm technique contained in the Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, the ethereal heaven and earth are revived, the monsters and beasts of the desolate earth are raging, and the floods have flooded one village after another, and countless lives have been terminated, as if they are going to perish, and the whole world is full of dead silence and despair.

At this moment, a huge black palm print descended from the endless void, and the palm print was extremely large with incomparable power, and the demon beasts on the earth were wiped out at once, saving the world, and the palm print transformation was suddenly very hot like an artificial sun falling, steaming up the angry flood and returning a peace to the world.

"Young master, the head of the family asked you to get to the hall quickly, I have something important to ask you!" The hurried voice interrupted Feng Shenxiu's epiphany, and he fell out of the strange artistic conception, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red. Fengshen Xiu Gong stabilized the disordered aura in his body and opened the door.

"What's so urgent, I have to interrupt Ben Shao's cultivation!" The low tone frightened the guards who announced, and the murderous eyes looked at the person who came, if the eyes could kill, this guard would have been cut by Feng Shenxiu's thousands of knives, the guard lowered his head weakly and did not speak, as a person who practiced martial arts, he naturally knew why the blood stains on the young master's mouth came.

Thinking of the critical juncture when the young master was cultivating just now, he was unexpectedly broken by himself, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, thinking of this, the eldest brother of the guard looked at Feng Shenxiu nervously, and his eyes were full of pleading! For fear that Feng Shenxiu would be angry and kill himself and harm his family at the same time.

Thump!

The eldest brother of the guard saw the murderous aura in Feng Shenxiu's eyes and immediately knelt down, Feng Shenxiu looked at the guard and sighed inexplicably in his heart: "Get up, I don't blame you for this today, it was Ben Shao who was too careless, thinking that no one came to the courtyard, so he took it lightly!" stretched out his hand and pulled up the eldest brother of the guard, and had a past.

The noisy hall is like a vegetable market, Feng Shenxiu has just appeared and has become the focus, attracting everyone's focus, before Feng Shenxiu salutes and meets, he heard a person shouting angrily: "Feng family boy, why did you poison my son for no reason! ”

Everyone was waiting for his answer, but Feng Shenxiu ignored this question, bowed to Feng Dihao and said, "Father, do you have something to do with me?"

"Boy, you dare!" Wen Quxing asked angrily, Wen Quxing was extremely angry at this moment, there had never been that person who had ignored himself so much, let alone an ignorant junior, this was a great shame.

Feng Dihao smiled faintly and said: "This time I came to you because the Wen family master had something to ask you, bring it back and remember to tell the truth and tell the Wen family master the truth." The flickering eyes kept making everyone who saw it pout: "This is also called telling the truth, what do you mean by those eyes??"

Feng Shenxiu turned his eyes and then looked at Wen Quxing, and said with no sadness or joy in his eyes: "I don't know what happened, I actually drove the master of the Wen family, the master of the Wen family is a senior, if you have something to do, you just need to bring a word, Feng Shenxiu will naturally come to visit!" Wen Quxing stared at Feng Shenxiu coldly, revealing a cold murderous intention.

"Feng Shenxiu, this seat asked you why you poisoned my son, as far as I know, you are the only one who has come into contact with Zhi'er that day, and you still want to escape! If you don't give an explanation today, how can this seat tolerate you!!" Wen Quxing's domineering words attracted a burst of hostility, and the Feng family's faces were pale, and they just wanted to beat the Wen family out with a stick and make them lose face.

"Presumptuous!Wen Quxing, remember that this is my Feng family, not your back garden, standing on the ground of the Feng family, you actually killed Ben Shao, are you really no one in my Feng family? Believe it or not, Ben Shao will leave your father and son today!" The rampant words came out of the mouth of the young man in white, causing Wen Quxing to be speechless for a while.

This is the Feng family after all, Wen Quxing really didn't dare to provoke Feng Shenxiu, I was really afraid that a bad father and son would stain this place with blood, and it would be a stepping stone for the Feng family.