"Are you saying that Wei Dazhi, the patriarch of the Wei family, came to the Su family to ask for an explanation?"

A young monk who looked three points like Su Ziming tapped his fingers rhythmically on the tabletop.

The young man looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old, and his cultivation is only three levels of Qi training.

However, on the opposite side of him, there was a sixth-level Qi cultivator who stood there with his head bowed respectfully, his head nodding frantically like a rattle.

"Arrogance!"

The young man's face gave birth to a touch of warm anger, but he didn't expect that the little Qi Cultivation Family would dare to ask him for an explanation.

In the eyes of the young man, he revealed a little disdain, waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhu, please take a trip." ”

"Yes, Childe."

A monk walked out expressionlessly and bowed slightly at Su Sijin.

The sixth-level Qi cultivation cultivator hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to dissuade him: "Young Master Jin, the old patriarch of the Wei family has been promoted to build a foundation. ”

At this moment, Su Sijin finally couldn't sit still, put down the spirit fruit he was gnawing in his hand, and a trace of panic flashed in his expression.

Zhu Qing, the number one guard under him, is only the strength of the Great Perfection of Qi Training.

Although there is only one step between the Great Perfection of Qi cultivation and foundation building, there is a world of difference between the two realms.

The foundation building monk can be regarded as the number one person anywhere in Nanqianzhou, it is easy to destroy the Wei family, but it is difficult to kill the old patriarch of the Wei family.

"Damn, this old thing is damned."

Su Sijin's face was full of sorrow, he forcibly robbed the people's daughters to ruin the reputation of the Su family, and according to the clan rules, he was afraid that he would have to mine the veins for ten or eight years.

With his cultivation of the third level of Qi cultivation, if he is punished for mining, it is still unknown whether he will be able to come back alive.

Just when everyone didn't dare to squeak, a tall and thin-faced monk stepped forward and pretended to be profound: "Heir Jin Gongzi, the foolish brother thinks that this matter is not a disaster. ”

Seeing the thin man standing up to offer advice, Su Sijin's heart suddenly ignited a burst of hope.

The thin man called Su Sirui is a member of the Su family's heirs, and he is also the number one think tank around Su Sijin, and he gives advice to Su Sijin on weekdays.

"Brother Rui, there is a way, please tell me quickly." Su Sijin couldn't wait.

Su Sirui said with a calm expression: "Old Patriarch Wei is nominally here to ask for an explanation, but in fact he is here to ask for benefits. ”

Su Sijin looked like he didn't understand, and continued to ask, "How do you say this?" ”

Seeing this, Su Sirui smiled and said: "The Wei family is just a small family, most of the clansmen are five spirit roots, and the four spirit roots are the mainstay, and Wei Ying's body has the three spirit roots of wood, water and soil is the first day of the Wei family, and the heir Jin Gongzi kidnapped Wei Ying as a concubine, which actually cut off the rise of the Wei family." ”

Under Su Sirui's earnest inducement, Su Sijin also came to his senses, nodded thoughtfully, and said excitedly: "Wei Dazhi, the old patriarch of Wei, was lucky to build a foundation, and the current Wei family can barely be regarded as a foundation-building force, but if there is no one in the Wei family, after a hundred years of Wei Dazhi, the Wei family will inevitably fall from a high place and fall even worse." ”

"Therefore, Wei Dazhi did not come to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but for the long-term prosperity of the Wei family."

"The heir Jin Gongzi is wise, and the foolish brother is ashamed of himself."

Su Sirui hurriedly stepped forward and offered a rainbow fart, praising Su Sijin with confidence.

"Hahaha, you go ahead ......"

Su Sirui stepped forward and leaned in Su Sijin's ear to explain the plan in detail, which caused Su Sijin to clap and scream.

Su Sijin solemnly promised: "Brother Rui, there will be heavy thanks after the matter is completed." ”

"Thank you, thank you." Su Sirui hurriedly retreated.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Sijin left Nanjiao City with Wei Ying and the escort Zhu Qing.

On Qingjiao Peak, Wei Dazhi, the old patriarch of the Wei family, was hung for an hour and had become impatient.

got up and pressured Su Zigui and said, "I sued Su Sijin for robbing the Wei family's female cultivators, and asked Deacon Su to give an explanation to my old Wei family." ”

At this moment, Su Zigui was furious, but he still said with a pleasant face: "Senior Wei, don't be impatient, this matter is still under investigation." ”

Hearing Su Zigui's explanation, Wei Dazhi's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Since Deacon Su has no way to give a reasonable explanation to my old Wei family in this matter, Wei has no choice but to find someone else."

"Senior Wei!"

Su Zigui was just about to get up to stop him, but another figure walked in from outside.

Seeing the comer clearly, Su Zigui arched his hand slightly and said, "I've seen Uncle Clan." ”

The person who came was also a deacon of the Su family's law enforcement hall, but his seniority was higher than that of Su Zigui.

Su Zigui stared at this clan uncle, but found that Wei Dazhi was very familiar with this clan uncle.

The deacon of the Cunzi generation turned his head to look at Su Zigui and said, "Leave this matter to me, you don't have to interfere." ”

"Yes."

Su Zigui wanted to speak again and again, and finally nodded and agreed.

Hearing these words, Wei Dazhi on the side had mixed feelings in his heart, as an old guy who had cultivated for a hundred years, he could naturally see that this old friend was deliberately shielding Su Zigui.

A deacon of the Su family has a lot of power, even if he is a foundation building monk, he doesn't want to offend the other party easily, so he chooses to remain silent.

The deacon of the cunzi generation and Wei Dazhi glanced at each other tacitly, and then the deacon of the cunzi generation instructed his subordinates beside him: "Go and find Su Sijin for me." ”

"Yes."

However, not long after the subordinates retreated, they returned and took Su Sijin and a girl with them.

As soon as she came in, the girl next to Su Sijin rushed to Wei Dazhi and saluted excitedly: "Grandpa~"

Wei Dazhi raised his hand and gently stroked the girl's forehead, and said seriously: "Ying'er, don't be afraid, if you have any grievances, grandpa will make decisions for you!" ”

The girl's eyes were red and she lowered her head, looked at her slightly bulging lower abdomen and was silent.

Seeing the girl's reaction, Wei Dazhi instantly understood, and a wave of anger surged in his heart.

Noticing that the situation was not right, the deacon of the Cunzi Junior hurriedly stopped in the middle, trying to stop Wei Dazhi from making a move.

However, with his cultivation of Qi Cultivation and Great Perfection, Wei Dazhi couldn't stop Wei Dazhi at all, and seeing that he couldn't stop a burst of anger in his heart, he shouldn't have interfered in this bad thing.

"Son-in-law Su Sijin visits grandpa."

The expected screams did not ring in his ears.

When he turned his head to look, he saw Su Sijin kneeling steadily in front of Wei Dazhi, and Wei Dazhi's palm was hanging above Su Sijin's head.

He struck a spirit, took the opportunity to step forward and hold Wei Dazhi's palm, and persuaded: "Brother Wei, what are you doing here?" ”

"My Wei family doesn't have a son-in-law like you." Wei Dazhi snorted coldly, and slowly withdrew his palm with a gloomy face.

Although Wei Dazhi still didn't have a good face, the killing intent on his body had already subsided a lot.

Su Sijin, who was kneeling on the ground, was already wrapped in sweat, and cried nervously: "The son-in-law is sincere to Ying'er, and he has not treated Ying'er badly all these years, if you don't believe it, you can ask." ”

"Hmm!"

Wei Dazhi also noticed that his granddaughter's cultivation had reached the fifth level of Qi cultivation, you must know that Wei Ying was only eighteen or nineteen years old this year, if she was vigorously cultivated in the Wei family, it would be difficult for her to reach her current cultivation.

Seeing that Wei Ying's cultivation over the years has not fallen at all, Wei Dazhi's face has become much better.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Dazhi looked at Su Sijin and said solemnly: "You want to marry Ying'er as a wife, do the elders in the family know about this?" ”

"This matter has been agreed by Grandpa Tai." Su Sijin hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Without waiting for Wei Dazhi to speak, Su Sijin hurriedly continued: "Grandpa Tai said that he is willing to offer a dowry of 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones, a lower-grade magic weapon, and a myelin-washing pill, and form a family with the Wei family in Qingtou Mountain. ”

"Really?" Wei Dazhi raised his eyelids and pretended not to care.

Seeing that the situation had improved, Su Sijin hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Yes, yes, this is what Grandpa Tai told me personally, and Grandpa Tai also said that he would personally visit you in Qingtou Mountain when he was free." ”

Hearing this, Wei Dazhi began to be undecided.

Su Changshou, as the city lord of Nanjiao City, could he have heard that he was a monk in the late stage of foundation building eight or nine years ago, and he could not climb the existence.

Under Su Sijin's coercion and temptation, Wei Dazhi could only nod and agree to this marriage.

Of course, Su Sijin's side also paid the price of five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, a lower-grade magic weapon, three bottles of second-order elixir, and a myelin-washing pill.

Three months later, an old man in a green robe descended from the sky above Kunxian County and went straight to Su Ziming's residence.