Early in the morning of the second day, the sect family reported that the head of the family, Zong Zhujie, retreated and cultivated, so that everyone could take their own responsibilities.

And the patriarch of the sect also sent someone to pass the word, so that the candidates could wait with peace of mind, and when the three-month period expired, they would gather at the Zongjia Square.

Two days later, the last candidate also returned.

And in the early morning of the third day of Zong Zhuoyuan's return, he broke through the bottleneck and reached the fourth layer of the Fusion God Stage.

The four of them were very happy, especially Wei Jia, who was even happier than Zong Zhuoyuan.

Lin You was a little puzzled: "Fatty, Zhuo Yuan broke through, why are you more excited than him?"

Wei Jia smiled and said, "As long as one of the three of us has a higher cultivation level than you, brother, I will be very happy!"

Lin You shook his head: "Boring!" Turning his face to look at Zong Zhuoyuan: "It's okay now, the fourth layer of the Fusion God can send out the True Yuan with the Imperial Weapon, we can be regarded as having an air attack!"

Breaking through the fourth layer of the Fusion God, there was not much movement, and it did not attract the attention of the rest of the sect.

Zong Zhuoyuan looked at Lin You and said, "I still like to attack on the ground, I just melted the fourth layer, and the effect of the air attack is not very great!"

Lin You nodded: "Yes!"

Zong Zhuoyuan spoke again: "And I think the distribution of the four of us is going to change!"

The three of them were puzzled and looked at Zong Zhuoyuan.

Zong Zhuoyuan said: "Before our allocation, the fat man is the defense, the small group is the assassination, I am the attack, you are the alternate!"

Lin You nodded.

"But after the battle of the Lanyue Sect, I think it's a pity for you to be an alternate!" Zong Zhuoyuan looked at Lin Youdao from afar.

"Why?" Lin You was faintly uneasy.

Zong Zhuoyuan continued: "You have smart footwork, and now you are the second master among the four of us, how can you be an alternate! I thought about it, you are suitable for close attacks and use them to contain the enemy!"

"Agreed!" Wei Jia was the first to jump up.

Song Qun also nodded.

Lin You didn't do it: "Damn, no!"

"Why?" the trio asked.

Lin You scratched his head, and couldn't think of good words for a while.

Song Qun spoke: "Brother Lin, didn't you say two days ago that you wanted to apply your footwork to the flight of the imperial weapon! Your footwork is still safe and sound under the pursuit of so many masters in Liuyun Hall, it is indeed powerful, suitable for close attacks, and entangle the other party!"

Lin You was helpless, and looked at Wei Jia with hatred: "Zhuo Yuan and I attacked, the small group dodged and waited for the opportunity to assassinate, Zhuo Yuan and I both rushed to the front, so what's the use of the fat man's defense!"

Wei Jia said angrily: "Damn, it's the three of us who are at the front, is it okay for Lao Tzu to be a meat shield!"

Lin You looked at the three of them, and suddenly said, "Damn, Lao Tzu understands, the three of you have discussed it, haven't you?"

Zong Zhuoyuan said lightly: "Make the best use of things!"

Wei Jia also said: "The nature of the bull * is in front!"

Song Qun also said: "I'm still young, and I need my brothers to protect me!"

"Fake!" Lin You looked up to the sky and sighed: "If you are careless in making friends, you will plan for me together!"

Two more days later, and it looked like the three-month deadline was approaching.

On this day, the four of them had nothing to do and walked to the square of the Zong family together.

This was Wei Jia's many proposals, and Zong Zhuoyuan reluctantly agreed.

There were also some people in the square, who looked at them curiously when they saw the appearance of these four people who never showed up on weekdays.

Lin Youzong, Zhuoyuan and Song Qun basically did not squint.

But Wei Jia was different, and he threw flattering eyes at the young women of the sect family, looking obscene.

Lin You gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Dead fatty, this is Zhuoyuan's family!"

"So what!" Wei Jia's face was full of indifference: "Zhuoyuan didn't speak, why are you in a hurry!"

Lin You shook his head and scolded softly: "Dead lewd man!"

Weiga simply ignored him.

At this moment, in the distance, Zong Shu walked over with a smile on his face.

Zong Zhuoyuan saw the two of them walking in his direction, and his face suddenly turned cold.

Lin You looked at the two oncoming people with interest.

Zong Shu came to the four of them and said to the person beside him: "Uncle, this is my seventh brother, Zong Zhuoyuan!"

This life is tall and mighty, with a pair of tiger eyes that are not angry but mighty, and a black robe with a golden dragon embroidered on the robe, hovering over his chest.

This person is the brother-in-law of Zong Zhujie's second room, the third young master of the Ming family, Ming Cheng.

Ming Cheng is a cultivator at the fourth level of the Supreme Spirit Period, and this time he came with his father, in order to remove Zong Shu from the qualification to take the heir, but when they arrived, they were told that Zong Zhujie was in retreat, so they had to stay first.

If there is nothing to do today, I will be led by Zongshu to come to this square to breathe.

Originally, he felt that Zong Zhujie had neglected himself, but at this time, seeing that Zong Zhuoyuan did not give a salute after listening to the introduction, and did not take himself as an elder in his eyes at all, Ming Cheng was a little annoyed, snorted coldly in his nose, and turned his face away.

When Lin You heard that he was from the Ming family, his heart moved. Among the assassins who investigated the assassination of Zong Zhuoyuan at that time, there was one member of the Ming family, but it was Zong Shaowen who had nothing to do with the Ming family, which was unexpected. It stands to reason that Zongshu should find his mother's mother's family!

Looking at the smile on Zong Shu's face, Lin You secretly said to himself: "This kid is not ordinary!"

Lin You spoke at this time, and smiled at Ming Cheng: "This uncle, our Ming family is a famous big family, on par with the Zong family, the kid wants to inquire about someone, I don't know if you know?"

Ming Cheng snorted, and said lazily: "Who?"

Although Lin You's voice was small, it was very clear: "Ming Guangzhong, I don't know if you know?"

Ming Cheng shook his head: "There are many children in the Ming family, how can I recognize them all!"

Lin You looked at Zongshu's expression at this time, and when he saw that he didn't react, he stopped talking.

At this time, Wei Jia's brainless Chong Mingcheng said: "Big brother, you look like Li Kui?"

Lin You also took a closer look, yes, it really looks like.

Who knew that a sentence annoyed Ming Cheng, and scolded Wei Jia: "Regardless of dignity and inferiority, a subordinate, dare to call me the eldest brother, there is really no tutor, there are things that no one teaches in life, just like your master! You don't care about this person, do you want me to make a move! It's really a shame for the Zong family!" After speaking, he looked at Zong Zhuoyuan.

Lin You secretly said in his heart: "It's bad, damn, I forgot that we are Zhuoyuan's subordinates here!

Hurriedly looked at Zong Zhuoyuan, and made a look, bear with it!

Zong Zhuoyuan was quite obedient, and turned his head and scolded Wei Jia: "Something without rules!"

Lin You breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this kid still takes care of the overall situation.

But Zong Zhuoyuan's next words surprised Lin You.

"It's not good to take a look, it's something like a pig and a dog, you also call him big brother!" Zong Zhuoyuan looked at Wei Jia coldly.

When Lin You heard it, it was broken, isn't this looking for trouble!

Wei Jia was also stunned, and then understood, this guy actually lowered his head, and said in fear: "I was wrong!

Damn, Lin You scolded in his heart, he is really low in cultivation and is not afraid of big things!

"Presumptuous!" Ming Cheng roared, and a True Yuan slammed into Wei Jia.

Lin You's face changed greatly, so fast, the fat man was going to suffer.

Zong Zhuoyuan stood unhurriedly.

"Poon!" Wei Jia's shield was fully opened, his body took four or five steps backwards and stopped, his head was exposed from the shield, and Chong Mingcheng smiled obscenely: "Ye is fine!"

Ming Cheng's face was a little surprised, a disciple in the condensation period blocked his blow unharmed, although he had no intention of killing, but this blow was not light.

Looking at Wei Jia's shield, Ming Cheng was a little stunned.

As soon as Wei Jia's shield was retracted, he walked back to his original position: "Why don't you give grandpa another time!"

Lin You almost fainted: "Damn, just said don't come out, the fat man is really a scourge!"

Ming Cheng was furious, and he sacrificed a spear in his hand, and the true yuan was agitated, and he was about to do it.

Zong Zhuoyuan dodged and blocked in front of Wei Jia: "What do you want!"

Mingcheng's eyes widened: "You want to stop me!"

Zong Zhuoyuan shook his head: "It's not that I want to, it's to stop!"

As soon as Ming Chang put away the spear, he laughed: "A few boys, I don't know how thick the sky is, and the highest is the fourth-level cultivation of the Melting God Period, and they actually want to do it to me, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

After speaking, the spear shook and stood on the spot: "The four of you go together!"

"Damn, you think you're a god!" Even Lin You was angry at this time, damn, what Lao Tzu said was also a person who had killed the master of the Supreme Spirit Period, although the method is not very authentic, you can't underestimate Lao Tzu like this.

After speaking, Lin You showed He Xi fan.

There was silence in the arena, and the rest of the crowd retreated to make room.

"Do you really want to fight?" At this time, Song Qun's weak voice sounded.

Lin You almost fainted, this kid didn't figure out the situation for a long time.

Song Qun looked at Ming Cheng in a posed position and said, "This uncle, you are a relative of the Zong family!"

Mingcheng was speechless and nodded.

"The spear in your hand isn't your natal weapon, right?" Song Qun asked weakly.

Ming Cheng looked at Song Qun's harmless faces and nodded again.

Song Qun let out a sigh: "I'm relieved, you're a relative of the Zong family, if I damage your natal weapon, it won't be good?"

After saying this, the little white face in the small gathering period smiled and said, "Okay, everyone can do it." ”

"Dang Chang!" the spear in Ming Cheng's hand fell to the ground.