Jiuyi, Wuyue City.

Wuyue City is the capital city of Jiuyi Province, and it is also the most prosperous and largest city in Jiuyi Province, with a population of 30 million, and the city is named after a mountain.

The name of this mountain is Wudake.

And this Wuyue's martial arts are naturally martial artists.

The Jiuyi Martial Family is one of the oldest families in the Huaxia Imperial Ghost Division, and now it is also one of the strongest.

At this time, in the City God's Temple in Wuyue City.

Two men sat opposite each other, both middle-aged men in their thirties, one tall with a short beard on his chin and a pair of tiger-eyed men, the other a thin man with narrow eyes.

These two people, the former is the only eighth-order powerhouse on the face of the martial artist, Wu Sikong.

The latter is the city god in Wuyue City, Wu Dingfeng.

Both of them are members of the samurai family, and they are both mainstays of the samurai generation, but the former is a descendant of the samurai family, and the latter is a side line, although in this era, the concept of the concubine is no longer too important.

But in this kind of big family, it is still a descendant with a higher status.

At this time, Wu Dingfeng picked up the teapot in front of him and poured a cup for Wu Sikong, and then said:

"Fourth brother, in fact, everyone up and down the entire martial arts family knows that you are the true head of the martial family, after all, you are the real pillar of our martial arts family, and the eldest brother is ......."

"Shut up!" Wu Dingfeng's brows furrowed, and he scolded in a deep voice.

But Wu Dingfeng didn't listen to him, but continued:

"Fourth brother, ask yourself, with the current strength of the eldest brother, can he still be qualified for the position of the head of the family, not only I think so, but everyone up and down the martial arts family thinks like this."

"The seventh-order ghost master is already in the past, how did he lead my martial arts family to the top, the Ouyang family is the best example, that Ouyang Ze is a mouse with a light eye, and he doesn't know how to abdicate to make way for Xian, and now he has become a joke in the Huaxia Yin Division!"

"Could it be that you also want to do it, let's let our martial family become the second Ouyang family!"

Hearing Wu Dingfeng's words, Wu Sikong sighed softly and said:

"There is no need to mention this, I am now the acting head of the martial family, no different from the head of the family, besides, how can you conclude that the eldest brother can't be promoted to the eighth rank?"

Although Wu Datong was a seventh-order, he was not as jealous as Ouyang Ze.

Instead, he directly delegated power to Wu Sikong, making him the acting head of the family, with full authority to manage the affairs of the martial family, and his approach made the people in the clan unable to find any mistakes or omissions.

In addition, Wu Datong's prestige in the family was very high before, so the clansmen were also very convinced of him.

Today, however, things are a little different.

Wu Dingfeng seemed to have known that he would say this, so he said:

"Fourth brother, I know that you actually want to sit on the position of the head of the family in your heart, and then lead my martial arts family to prosperity, you just don't want to bear the infamy of forcing your brother to give way!"

"It's okay, we'll help you do this, we'll let the eldest brother willingly abdicate and make way for Xian!"

"You guys?" Wu Sikong frowned and said.

Before he could finish speaking, an old voice sounded outside the door.

"That's right, it's us!"

The door opened, and five or six gray-headed old men rushed in, and after seeing these people, Wu Sikong said with some surprise:

"Third uncle, why are you here?"

The old man who took the lead paused with the crutches in his hand and said, "Old man, I also want to live a quiet life, but I can't watch our martial arts family decay step by step!" ”

"From ancient times to the present, whether it is a dynasty or a family, only by working together can we go in the long run, but now, our martial arts family is united in one heart?"

Hearing this, Wu Sikong immediately fell into silence.

Before Wu Datong was promoted to the eighth order, not only his prestige but also his strength were the first people in the martial family, and the martial arts family at that time was indeed united.

But since his rise and promotion to the eighth order, the clan has been faintly divided into two factions, one group thinks that the stronger self should be the head of the family, while the other group thinks that Wu Datong is the head of the family in a hurry.

And his strength is high, and sooner or later he can be promoted.

Although Wu Sikong had long claimed that he had no intention of being superior, the people below did not stop.

Seeing that Wu Sikong didn't speak, the third uncle sighed and said:

"I know you care about your reputation, so this bad guy will be the old man, I'm already a half-cut person, if you can make the martial arts prosperous, a little reputation is nothing!"

"And Chase is also a child who knows how to do it, he will know how to do it!"

Wu Sikong was silent for a moment and said:

"Since everyone admires me so much and wants me to be the head of the martial family, then why should I let the third uncle come forward, three days later, I will personally explain my heart to the eldest brother, and ask a few uncles and uncles to be a witness at that time!"

"Okay, well, even if the third uncle dies, I can be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors who sleep underground for a long time." The third uncle said with a relieved face.

To be honest, Wu Sikong had already been thinking of replacing him.

What he cares about is not his reputation, but that although Wu Datong is now in a semi-retired state, there are still many clansmen who follow him with all their hearts.

If you force yourself to take the position, you may be able to break up the samurai family.

Moreover, what he really worries about is Wu Datong himself, his talent has always been the first among his peers, in case he is promoted to the eighth rank in the future, will he still have a peaceful life?

Now that all the elders in the clan are on their side, Wu Sikong has no scruples.

However, at this moment, the faces of several people in the room changed instantly, and their figures flickered, and they came to the sky above the City God Temple in an instant.

I saw dozens of figures standing above Wuyue City, and these figures exuded an extremely terrifying aura, especially the figure at the head, which was simply rushing towards Wu Sikong and a few people like a stormy wave.

"Nine...... Ninth Order! ”

Wu Dingfeng, who was a city god, turned pale, and said with a trembling voice of fear in his eyes.

Wu Sikong and the others sensed the aura on these uninvited guests, they were indeed ninth-order and eighth-order powerhouses, and the ghosts exuding from these figures were extremely ferocious, and they were by no means people in the Yin Division.

"Hurry up and ask for help from the Yin Division Headquarters, we should be able to resist the enemy for a while with the help of Wuyue City!" Wu Sikong said.

Although he is the strongest person in the martial arts, he can't defeat the enemy of the ninth order.

Their only hope now is that the Yin Division Headquarters can send a ninth-order powerhouse to support, otherwise, the martial arts family may perish today.

As soon as Wu Sikong's words were finished, he felt a cold killing intent lock him in.

He looked up, only to see a sneer of disdain appear on the corner of the leader's mouth, and saw that a Fang Tian painting halberd suddenly appeared in this person's hand, and then said lightly:

"Kill!"