Chapter Fifty-Six: The City Lord's Mansion

There's no way, it's just a high-end cultivator, but it's still so capable, Mu Zizhen understands their expressions very well.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, 'It's not good to be too good, it's easy to distance people from each other.' ’

After a while of greetings, the group dispersed, leaving a few people in the hall.

"Mother, my daughter came back this time to find out who her biological father was, after so many years, I think you should tell me too!"

The expressions of the three brothers and sisters of the Bing family froze, "Yan'er, you haven't seen your biological father since you were a child, so why bother asking if there is no such person?" Uncle Bing Jiaoyan said.

"Yes, that kind of ungrateful person, to mention it..."

"Big brother, third brother, tell Yan'er! Now that she has grown up, as his daughter, she has the right to know everything. Bing Jiaoyan's mother's face was very complicated, with sadness, thoughts, and resentment intertwined on one face.

Bing Jiaoyan's father's name is 'Han Rao', the three brothers and sisters of the Bing family went out to experience and rescued by chance, and after Han Rao's injury was healed, the four of them continued to travel together, during which Han Rao and Bing Jiaoyan's mother 'Bing Yirong' had feelings for each other.

After returning to the Bing family, the two officially became husband and wife, but when Bing Yirong was pregnant in August, Han Rao suddenly left, saying that if he stayed, the entire Bing family would suffer disaster, but he did not want to disclose any specific information.

Bing Yirong's father almost killed Han Rao, but Bing Yirong desperately stopped him, and under the resentful eyes of everyone in the Bing family, Han Rao resolutely left the Bing family, and has not been heard from since.

Since then, Bing Yirong rarely goes out of the house, she can't stand those strange eyes, and her father strictly ordered that no one is allowed to mention Han Rao.

It was night, in the window of an attic, Mu Zizhen and Bing Jiaoyan stood embracing each other, the spiritual flowers in the garden were in full bloom, the rockery flowing water was like a pearl falling on a silver plate, and the moonlight was hazy.

"Why do you think my dad is leaving?"

"There should be a last resort! Maybe it's really for your mother. "So far, Mu Zizhen can only comfort him on the good side.

"Will you do the same in the future?"

"Impossible, I can't live without you!"

The powder fist slammed into Mu Zizhen's chest, and Bing Jiaoyan said angrily: "You lie to people." ”

The peach blossoms on the human face are infinitely shy, Mu Zizhen was stunned for a while, and couldn't help lowering his head. Bing Jiaoyan happened to raise her head, her lips pressed together.

"Huh. The delicate body trembled, and then slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Warmth ripples in the hearts of the two, sweet, romantic, and happiness is frozen.

"Ahem..."

In the thick of love, the two were awakened and hurriedly separated, and Bing Jiaoyan's head was about to hang down to her chest.

"I'm not against you two, it's just that it's still early, and I won't care about it when we get married. Bing Yirong said a little embarrassed.

"Mother, what are you talking about! ”

It's just a matter of taking advantage of other people's daughters, but she was still caught, Mu Zizhen's face burned red, "That aunt, I don't have any other ideas, it's just..."

"Okay, I understand, let's rest early! Tomorrow, the city lord invites all forces to talk about the Centennial Power Ranking Battle, so let's go together." ”

At noon the next day, the carriages and horses at the gate of the city lord's mansion were very lively, and as long as there was a golden pill in the force, they were invited.

Xiyuan, the City Lord's Mansion was specially set aside for the younger generation, and I wanted everyone to get acquainted with each other before participating in the power war, and they could support each other in the first round.

Zhuozhou, a power ranking battle every hundred years, is not only a matter of major forces, but also a matter of countless small forces.

As long as you pass the first round, you can not only prove your strength, but also participate in the subsequent ruins trial, which contains countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and many ancient inheritances, which are opened once in a hundred years, and can only be entered by monks under the Yuan Infant.

For countless years, many weak forces have gained opportunities to become stronger step by step, and as for the power ranking battle, it is after the trial.

Most of the personnel will be eliminated in the first round, so some small forces will form private alliances and support each other to pass as many people as possible.

Mu Zizhen pulled Bing Jiaoyan into the West Garden, and there were already hundreds of people inside, found a pavilion to sit down, and began to whisper tenderly and sweetly.

Outside the two of them, four young people were drinking and having fun, "Brother Luo, you see there's a superb product over there." ”

Several people looked over together, and their eyes lit up, "Brother Zhu's eyes are the same as always, these two people are the disciples of that family, how come they have never seen each other." ”

"It should be from that small town, so don't be afraid. ”

"It looks like the famous flower has a master. ”

The young man who spoke first said lightly: "It's okay! After a while, the prince will come, and we are like this..."

"Haha..."Several people laughed treacherously and obscenely.

After a while, the noise woke up the two in love, and they saw a group of people walking in from outside the garden, and a young man in front of him was wearing a golden robe, with a majestic demeanor.

Everyone in the garden greeted them, except for Mu Zizhen and the others.

"Prince Wang. ”

"I've seen Wang Gongzi. ”

"Hello Wang Gongzi!"

As the group entered, greetings came and went, "That person is Wang Wei, the eldest prince of the City Lord's Mansion, but he has not entered the sect with spiritual qualifications, and he has been inspired to revitalize Shile City, and his strength and prestige are quite good." Bing Jiaoyan introduced on the side.

"If you don't worship the sect, there are no more advanced exercises and techniques!" Mu Zi was really puzzled.

"The Wang family has some chances, and the family exercises are also local products, but no one can step into the Yuanying realm due to lack of qualifications, so he doesn't worship the sect, with his qualifications, there is a great hope of stepping into the Yuanying realm, and when the time comes, wouldn't it be more beautiful to break away from the Qianyun Sect and dominate the party in a remote area?" Bing Jiaoyan said sarcastically.

In the center of the complaint, a circle of tables was placed in a circle, and it was already full of melons, fruits, and wines, and everyone sat down on a table of cases.

"You are all young talents, next year is the power ranking battle, I dare not say that we can all improve the power ranking, but how to gain something, so I propose to form an alliance, everyone acts in unison. A young man said in a loud voice.

"That's right. ”

"Yes. ”

...

The young man's words were approved by everyone, and he smiled confidently and continued: "But since it is an alliance, it must need a leader, otherwise it will not be able to be unified in scheduling." I recommend the city lord's mansion brother Wang, Jindan early stage cultivation, with the art of the earth, the strength is beyond doubt. Of course, everyone can also nominate a suitable candidate. ”

"With Brother Wang's strength, he will definitely be able to lead us through the first level. ”

"Yes, Brother Wang is the eldest prince of the City Lord's Mansion, and he will definitely treat everyone fairly. ”

...

Many people agree, but there are also people who are reluctant but do not have the courage to stand up and refute it.

"This brother sneered, it seems that he is not convinced by Senior Brother Wang?" This voice suddenly sounded, overpowering all the discussions.

Everyone was instantly silent.

"Yan'er, you try this red cloud fruit, it tastes good. Mu Zizhen picked up a red fruit and fed it to Bing Jiaoyan.

"Look. Bing Jiaoyan didn't open her mouth, but raised her chin outward.