The ancestral home of the Wu family, the courtyard outside the ancestral hall, has gathered more than 400 clansmen.

It must be known that even if you count the old and weak women and children, the Wu clan is only more than 800, and now in broad daylight, it is not a New Year's celebration, and it stands to reason that the Wu clan should be divided into various shops and villages.

It is rare to gather so many people.

In the courtyard, there are many women, girls and children crying, and a few pieces of white cloth cover the ground, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.

"Brother Yuan is here." A voice suddenly rang out.

"Wu Yuan? That martial arts genius in the ninth room? ”

"The patriarch values him the most."

"Hmph, he may be able to become a first-class master in the future, but now he is only a seventh-rank warrior, what use can he do?" Most of the hundreds of people in the courtyard turned their heads to look and whispered, some curious, some doubtful, and equally disdainful.

The Wu clan is not a thousand-year-old clan, there are only a few hundred people in the clan, and most of the clansmen will gather in the ancestral house every New Year and the three major festivals.

And Wu Yuan, who has been favored by the patriarch 'Wu Qiming' for several years, is well-known among the patriarchs, and a few months ago, he was ruthlessly second-famous.

Therefore, there are very few people in the clan who don't know Wu Yuan!

Call!

Wu Yuan followed Wu Dongyao and a few others through the crowd that automatically gave way to a road, and he saw the situation in the courtyard at a glance.

Weeping women and children, and ...... Corpse!

Six corpses.

Although he had already learned from Wu Dongyao about what had happened, he had long heard about the ferocity of the 'gangs outside the city'.

But 'hearing' and seeing are two different things!

In his previous life, Wu Yuan once fought against mechas, fought with 'genetic beasts', and created a legend of '1,807 consecutive victories' on the 'Starry Sky Fighting Network' in the metaverse.

Only he didn't really kill anyone!

Murder, that's a crime.

In the interstellar era, what about martial arts masters? Skynet monitors the entire planet, and the interstellar railgun can annihilate a super city with a single shot, and there is no room for martial artists to play for a long time.

The first goal of martial arts cultivation in the interstellar era is to pursue the evolution of life, and most of the martial arts masters rely on live broadcasts, grandmaster duels, and pan-solar system martial arts peak battles to grab wealth.

Instead of fighting.

When I came to the land of Middle-earth, although I read many classics, although I fused with the memories of my predecessor, I knew that this world was cruel, and there were many people who violated the ban with martial arts.

But today, this is the first time Wu Yuan has really encountered it.

It's really dead.

And among the crying women and children, there are not only those that Wu Yuan knows, but also Wu Yuan is very familiar with.

There is one family, which is only a few tens of meters away from Wu Yuan's house.

The blood relatives died like this, which touched Wu Yuan tremendously.

This made Wu Yuan, who already had a trace of killing intent in his heart after knowing the cause and effect, feel more and more murderous.

"Wu Yuan, let's enter the conference hall." Wu Dongyao said in a low voice.

Wu Yuan nodded.

The two of them walked briskly through the ancestral hall and entered the council hall in the depths of the mansion, where there were very few people, only four people.

Wu Yuan, who followed Wu Dongyao, knew in his heart that in the case of the detention of the patriarch Wu Qiming, the few people present were the current principals of the Wu family.

"Wu Yuan, I've seen your uncles." Wu Yuan bowed slightly.

This gift is performed by Wu Yuandai's predecessor, and it is also to thank the clan for their help and support for themselves.

"Wu Yuan and Dong Yao are here." The gray-bearded old man sitting on one side barely showed a smile: "Sit down first." ”

"Sit down." The black-robed young man on the other side also said.

The other two, on the other hand, were expressionless and silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Uncles." Wu Yuan straightened up, he had reached one meter eight in terms of size, if it weren't for the fact that his face was a little immature, no one would dare to say that he was only 'fourteen years old'.

"On the way, I already knew what happened from Uncle Dongyao." Wu Yuan said: "The Zhuangzi in the south of the city was destroyed, the patriarch was detained, this time, the Fierce Tiger Gang went too far. ”

"Wu Yuan."

The black-robed bald man who didn't speak just now said coldly: "I asked you to come today, not because you are qualified to attend the family meeting, but because I want you to temporarily take out the financial support given by the family, so that the family can tide over the current difficulties, and you don't need to say much about other things." ”

"Uncle Long, according to you, who is required to be qualified to attend the family meeting?" Wu Yuan said lightly.

"Either the imperial examination becomes a 'Xiucai', or the shopkeeper of the three villages of Liangzhuang, or the sixth-grade martial artist." The bald man named 'Wu Long' said coldly: "You little doll, let's talk about it when it's older." ”

"Uncle Long." Wu Yuan's voice was neither happy nor sad: "Then I think, I am qualified to speak now." ”

As soon as this remark came out, all four were shocked.

Wu Dongyao, Wu Long, and the old man with a gray beard couldn't help but look at Wu Yuan in astonishment, with a trace of disbelief in their eyes.

Wu Yuan's subtext is that he already has the strength of a martial artist.

Suddenly.

"Boom!" The figure of the man named Wu Long suddenly moved.

He jumped two feet away, as fast as a cheetah, and stepped on the ground, causing the slightest crack to appear on the bluestone bricks on the ground, without the slightest stop, the five fingers converged into a fist, and slammed towards Wu Yuan!

"No!" The gray-bearded old man instinctively exclaimed.

"Wu Long, stop." Wu Dongyao also said angrily, wanting to stop Wu Long's pace, but in a hurry, he was a seventh-rank warrior, where did he react.

Everyone looked sideways.

"Bang!"

There was a dull explosion, to the surprise of many high-level officials of the Wu family, Wu Yuan did not retreat and counterattacked, and even met with the same punch.

Under the impact of tens of thousands of catties, the ground cracked instantly.

Wu Long didn't take a step back, and slowly retracted his fists, with an incredible look in his eyes, and a hint of joy.

Wu Yuan staggered back a few steps, as if he was a little invincible, before he stopped, but his eyes seemed to be unconvinced.

Judgment from above.

But in the conference hall, there was silence, and Wu Dongyao, the old man with a gray beard and other four people looked at this scene in disbelief.

Wu Long, but the second master of the Wu clan in the city!

It can explode with a huge force of 15,000 catties.

Under the head-on bombardment, in the face of Wu Yuan, he couldn't crush it, but he only had a slight upper hand, and the gap was not very obvious.

This shows that Wu Yuan, I'm afraid that his strength is also tens of thousands of catties!

"Haha, good! You are not lying. ”

Wu Long didn't have the slightest annoyance, and his cold face showed joy: "Boy Wu Yuan, it's you Uncle Long, I blame you, you are qualified to speak at the meeting." ”

"More than three months ago, he was a seventh-rank warrior, and now he has a huge power of ten thousand catties?" Wu Dongyao also looked at Wu Yuan like a monster.

"Fourteen-year-old martial artist!!"

The old man with a gray beard got up even more, his body trembled slightly, and he was extremely excited: "Leaving the city, the last time such a martial arts genius was born was more than twenty years ago. ”

"This is my Wu family's luck!"

"It's the kid who is arrogant, and I hope your uncles will forgive me." Wu Yuan's face seemed to have returned to calm, and he said in a low voice.

"Meng Lang?"

"Huh." Wu Long grinned and said, "Boy Wu Yuan, if I have a talent like you, I will be ten times more crazy than you!" ”

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