Qin Nan thought that Song Jianyi's situation was expelled from the family.

Unexpectedly, Song Jianyi shook his head and said, "That's not true, they just didn't let me participate in the annual meeting, saying that I was not qualified." ”

"Then how did you do it?" Qin Nan asked.

When Song Jian heard this, he lowered his head and was speechless. There is no need to guess, he must not have resisted, and ran out in a gray manner, after all, his strength is not enough.

Qin Nan brought a chair to Song Jian, comforted him to sit down, and said, "Brother, I want to sue you, it's useless to reason with those people, you can only use your strength to talk to them." ”

"The Song family is by no means as simple as ordinary people think, there are countless masters among the young children, I have a few cousins, and they are already close to the great martial artists, how can I beat them?"

Song Jianyi looked a little sad, it wasn't that he didn't want to speak with his strength, but he was only a martial artist with a sixth-stage cultivation now, and he didn't even have a seventh-stage cultivation, how could he compete with those people in the family?

Let's not talk about the people in the family who don't let him participate in the annual meeting, even if he participates in the annual meeting, I'm afraid he won't even be able to enter the top ten. After all, the scale of the Song family is not like the Qin family, it is much larger than the Qin family, and there are more young masters.

Like Song Jianyi's status in the family, not only is his strength average, but he is also a concubine, not in the line of the head of the family. Coupled with the early death of his father, he was naturally ostracized, and his status in the family can be imagined.

Qin Nan instantly understood Song Jianyi's difficulty, and after thinking about it, there was no other way for the time being, but there was a bad idea.

"Xiangyu, can you close the door today?" Qin Nan asked Xiangyu.

Xiangyu on the counter raised her head and said, "It's okay, it's usually so late, and there is no business for a long time." ”

Qin Nan nodded and said, "Okay, close the door now, prepare another pot for me, I have something to do." ”

"Okay, I'll go. ”

Xiangyu said, put down the pen in his hand, went to close the door, and then found a small pot, just like the last time he cooked the earth fire lotus.

"Anan, what are you doing here?" Song Jianyi was a little surprised.

Qin Nan smiled mysteriously and said, "Now your family's annual meeting shouldn't have started yet, I hope we can have it." ”

When Song Jian heard this, his face showed a little surprise, he didn't know what Qin Nan was going to do?

Soon, the small pot was placed on the stove and a fire began to be lit. Qin Nan took out a boxy thing from his arms, the size of a fist, and his whole body was bloody, and put it in a small pot and cooked it.

This thing is the natal heart core that the Yaksha King gave to Qin Nan before he died, and it fused the blood and qi cultivation of the Yaksha King.

The Yaksha King is a master of the third and fourth stages of the Great Martial Master, and his martial arts cultivation is very strong, plus he is a demon beast alien race, so there is such a thing in his body.

As the natal core of the Yaksha King was cooked, bursts of fragrance spread, and the entire martial arts branch was filled with such an aura. Ordinary people smell it, nasal congestion, headache, bad spirit and other incurable diseases, it will be effective immediately, and all diseases will be eliminated.

When the warrior smells it, he is immediately refreshed, energetic, and alive. Even Yuan Shen cultivators can also reap the benefits of it, increase their vitality, and improve their cultivation.

Qin Nan took out the Thunder Hell Demon Knife from the Yinshan Illusion, handed it to Song Jianyi, and said: "Brother, this knife weighs more than five hundred catties, it is the head of the Demon Dao Hardware Hallows, and it is extremely powerful, I will pass on a little ordinary move to you, I think it is enough for you to enter the top five of the family." ”

The weight of the Thunder Hell Demon Knife reached more than five hundred catties, but Song Jianyi was a master of the sixth stage of the martial artist, with an explosive power of four or five thousand catties, which was enough to use the Thunder Hell Demon Knife.

"Top five?"

Song Jian looked at the knife handed over by Qin Nan, his expression was shocked, he didn't even think about entering the top five, he didn't dare to dream of it.

"You have to be stronger, otherwise, what are you going to do to establish yourself in the family? That marriage partner of yours, insulting you like this, don't you want to get your face back?" Qin Nan said viciously.

When Song Jian heard this, he immediately swallowed his saliva.

At the same time, some scenes flashed in his mind, and he seemed to have foreseen that bitch moaning under the crotch of the eldest young master of the Zhou family, lewd like a slut.

Song Jian clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with hatred, and he was so angry that his whole body was trembling, he had to use his fists to find it back, otherwise he would not be a human being, he was raised by a beast.

Song Jianyi took the knife handed by Qin Nan, this knife was really heavy, and the arc on it gave people a feeling of numbness and crispiness. The most surprising thing is that it will silently eat away at the blood of its master, and an aura of extinction will emanate.

"Evil Gate, this is an evil knife, a magic knife. ”

Song Jianyi's heart had such a thought, and at the same time, he was extremely shocked, he didn't know how Qin Nan controlled it?

"Come, drink this. ”

Qin Nan scooped a spoonful of yellow-orange-orange liquid from the small pot, which was extremely hot, handed it to Song Jianyi, and asked him to drink it on the spot.

As soon as Song Jian understood that this must be the treasure he obtained on the road when Qin Nan was chasing and killing the Demon Moon Prince, he didn't dare to waste it, so he took the spoon and drank it.

After a while, Song Jianyi's face was flushed, as if he was drunk, and the skin on his body began to redden, as if a large amount of blood was about to explode.

"You look at my moves. ”

Qin Nan said a word to Song Jianyi, and then took the Thunder Hell Demon Knife and began to compare.

This is a very ordinary and ordinary move, a horizontal slash, a "whoosh", the blade of the knife is flooded, and it trembles constantly, as if it wants to swallow up all the surrounding qiē.

"Whoosh"

Vertical slashing.

Immediately, Qin Nan held the knife in both hands and spun wildly, making the magic knife spin up like a spinning top.

"Whoosh"

It was terrifying, Qin Nan at this moment, with the magic knife in his hand, was unmatched, as if there was nothing in the world that could stop his steps.

The simple but extremely practical move made Song Jian stunned.

"Brother, you come and try, I think even if you are a great martial arts master, in this case, you don't dare to get close to you lightly. ”

Qin Nan said to Song Jianyi.

Song Jianyi nodded solemnly, Qin Nan's deep meaning, he had already understood, and according to Qin Nan's demonstration just now, he played in the hall.

However, as soon as Song Jian did not close his momentum, he actually smashed several solid wood chairs in the hall.

"Okay, that's it, come on, drink some more and you'll go back, and let those people see your power. ”

Qin Nan picked up the hot iron pot and scooped three spoonfuls of yellow-orange-orange liquid in a row for Song Jianyi to drink.