"Hey! That Qi Cultivation Great Perfection monk did not give up, and even threatened to destroy my Wu family on the twentieth month of this month." A trace of dead ash appeared on Wu Yong's face.

"Isn't there a master in Senior Brother Wu's family?"

"The highest in my family is the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, not to mention that it is impossible for the monk of the Great Perfection of Qi to come and seek revenge alone." After Wu Yong finished speaking, he drank another glass of spirit wine.

"Senior Brother Wu, why don't you invite the masters of the sect to go."

Wu Yong sighed before saying: "I'm ashamed to say that the highest cultivation in the sect I know is Senior Brother Li Daoming and you, but Senior Brother Li is locked up in the back mountain."

"Senior Brother Wu, don't panic, I'll accompany you to your family." Liang Zicheng thought about it for a while before replying, Wu Yong took care of him a lot when he was still a handyman, not to mention that now he is just a monk who cultivates Qi and Great Perfection.

"Senior Brother Liang, you still don't want to go, that's a monk who cultivates Qi and Great Perfection." Wu Yong thought for a moment before refusing.

"Senior Brother Wu, don't worry, I'm already in the late stage of Qi cultivation now, although I can't fight the enemy, but my ability to escape is first-class."

Wu Yong glanced at Liang Zicheng and said movingly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Liang, if the Wu family can survive this crisis, there will be heavy thanks."

"Senior brother, it's now the seventh year of junior high school, let's hurry up." Liang Zicheng casually cleaned up the cave mansion.

"Senior Brother Liang, don't worry, if you leave the Southern Liang Country Spirit Stone Mine, we will be able to arrive in eight days." After Wu Yong finished speaking, he took Liang Zicheng to the teleportation array of the sect.

Eastern Qi country, the country is extremely vast, mainly mountains and grasslands, hundreds of lands and nomadic herding in the territory for a living, the people are fierce, there are many horse bandits and robbers in the world, most of them come from here.

The Sanhe City of the Eastern Qi Kingdom is also a middle-class and upper-class city in the entire secular world, and this city is the capital of the Eastern Qi Dynasty. In Sanhe City, when it comes to family strength and influence, the Wu family is undoubtedly the premier family, speaking of which, among the surrounding cities within a radius of thousands of miles, Sanhe City can be said to be the center, and the Wu family in Sanhe City is the center of the center.

The Wu family mainly deals in the grain, grass and weapons of Xianyuan City in the Eastern Qi Kingdom, and uses these to exchange for some jade with spiritual energy or exchange some elixir charms from the monks of Xianyuan City to maintain the family's cultivation.

However, after many years of operation, the Wu family has been standing, and it is said that there are masters of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation Realm in this family, but they have not shown up for a long time. As for the masters in the late stage of Qi training, it is naturally not a problem, not to mention that there are three. However, recently, there are rumors that the Wu family has offended the monks who practice qi and will be destroyed in a few days.

Eight days later, Liang Zicheng and Wu Yong walked on the streets of Sanhe City, and they could clearly feel the tense atmosphere in the city.

When Liang Zicheng accompanied Wu Yong and the two to the Wu family, the scene in front of him couldn't help but make him sigh a little, the Wu family not only couldn't see a trace of the scene that was about to be wiped out, but it was like something big had happened.

I saw that the Wu family was full of friends at this time, and some secular mortals and warriors were sitting there eating and drinking.

"What's going on, how do you look like you're pretending to be a happy event?" Liang Zicheng looked at Wu Yong strangely.

"I don't know about this, let's go in and have a look." Wu didn't know what the situation was for a while.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of the hall, they were stopped by a young man.

"Wu Ran, what are you stopping us for?" Wu Yong drank at the young man who was stopping the two of them.

"Who should I be? It turned out that the "useless" brother has returned." Wu Ran said Wu in two words.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Wu Ran in front of him, and found that he was not just a mere third-level qi practitioner, and he didn't know how he could come to mock Wu Yong and him.

"Wu Ran, get out of the way, I want to take my senior brother to see the patriarch." Wu Yong frowned.

"Hehe, I'm sorry that the patriarch is very busy now, you better take this senior brother of yours elsewhere." Wu Ran didn't mean to give up at all.

"Wu Ran, this senior brother was invited by me from the sect to help with the fist."

"Hehe, Brother Wu Yong doesn't have to worry about you, Brother Wu Tiantian has already invited the three seniors of the Purple Flame Pavilion who practiced Qi Great Perfection to come back to help with the fist."

"What?" Wu Yong was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

"You didn't see that the family was holding a banquet, and the Great Elder was talking about important matters with several seniors who had cultivated Qi and Great Perfection, so you might as well take your senior brother back to your place." After Wu Ran finished speaking, he once again blocked in front of the two.

"Do you really mean that three monks who have cultivated Qi and have come to the Great Perfection?" Wu Yong's face showed an excited look.

"Of course, Brother Wu Tiantian is an inner disciple of the Purple Flame Pavilion, how can you compare to this waste." When Wu Ran talked about Wu Tian, there was a trace of envy in his eyes.

"Okay, great, the Wu family is saved." Wu Yong did not have the slightest unhappiness blocked from the door.

The simple hall is also gorgeous, and at this time, Liang Zicheng followed Wu Yong and sat down here.

"Senior Brother Liang, this is the mansion below, what happened just now, please take care of Senior Brother Liang. After sitting down, Wu Yong sighed, Senior Brother Liang was here to help the boxer, but he was blocked from the door and not allowed to enter.

"Senior Brother Wu doesn't have to take it to heart, besides, this place is not only noble and generous, but also quiet and elegant, and it is a good place to cultivate. Liang Zicheng smiled slightly, and did not take the things that blocked the door to heart.

"Senior Brother Liang, now that there are three monks who have practiced Qi Great Perfection to help the fist, you better go back to the sect first."

"There's no hurry, I'll stay here for a few days first, and casually take a look at the demeanor of the Great Perfection Cultivator." Liang Zicheng shook his head.

"That being the case, Senior Brother Liang will stay for a few more days, and after the family crisis, the two of us will return to the sect together." After Wu Yong finished speaking, he said goodbye to Liang Zicheng.

In the early morning of the second day, Liang Zicheng had just appeared in the immortal cultivation realm when he heard a burst of commotion. Hearing the loud noise, Liang Zicheng walked over there curiously.

A group of strangely dressed men and women friars. is gathered in front of a ring. Shout out loud.

In the ring, two early Qi cultivation monks were practicing fighting techniques. It drew bursts of cheers and applause from the spectators.

Most of the men and women who were dressed strangely were the assistant monks invited by the Wu family, and they were all from different sects, but most of these people were scattered cultivators.

Most of the monks who came to help the fist had something to do with the Wu family. In addition, there are now three monks who have cultivated Qi and the Great Perfection, as well as the high bounty of the Wu family. Therefore, although many monks were dissatisfied with the rules of the Wu family, no one took the initiative to leave.

Every day, the Wu family gave all the monks in the early stage of Qi training who came to help each of them a low-grade spirit stone, and the mid-stage monks had two spirit stones, and the later monks had three spirit stones every day, and then promised: After the war, they will be rewarded according to the combat merits of the participants.

Now these monks have just issued spirit stones, and they have all gathered here to compete and bet on spirit stones. The one sitting in the village is Wu Ran, who blocked Liang Zicheng from the door yesterday yesterday.

"Isn't this the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Wu Ran saw Liang Zicheng's arrival and immediately became interested, you must know that the monks sent by the gate are all very rich, and today's gambling fights are all controlled by him, if you don't pit this monk who is very close to Wu Yong, then am I still called Wu Ran?

Liang Zicheng looked at the contemptuous look in Wu Ran's eyes, and decided to let him lose everything.

"Of course, it's a bet on the victory or defeat of the two monks in the ring." After Wu Ran finished speaking, he pointed to the two people standing under the ring and said, "The next thing to go on the field is the third layer of Wu Hao's Qi training of my Wu family, and a loose cultivation of the second layer of Qi training."

"Isn't the casual cultivation of the second layer of Qi cultivation bound to lose?"

"How can two monks fight against each other, how can they lose." After Wu Ran finished speaking, he thought in his heart: "Hehe, when you bet heavily on Wu Hao, I will let Wu Hao lose deliberately, and if you bet on Sanxiu, I will let Wu Hao do his best." When the time comes, your spirit stones won't all be mine."

"Oh, what are the odds for the two of them?" Liang Zicheng seemed to be very interested in this.

"Wu Hao pays one for one, and loose cultivation pays ten for one." Wu Ran said that he quickly changed his words here: "Loose cultivation pays twenty for one."

"How many spirit stones do you have?" Liang Zicheng asked again.

"Why are you afraid that I don't have spirit stones?" After speaking, Wu Ran took out a storage bag and said, "You monks' daily income is here, a total of two thousand spirit stones."