Chapter 5 Ten Thousand Homes Come to the Door

Listening to Wu Lingfeng's question, Wu Aotian said without a pause: "I don't know, I just felt that a trace of pure but strange energy suddenly appeared in my arm at that time, and then it was the result......

Wu Lingfeng's eyebrows curled, staring at Wu Aotian in great surprise, as if Wu Aotian's face suddenly turned into a flower: "Then can you still feel it now?"

Wu Aotian shook his head, about the matter of the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding in his body, Wu Aotian would naturally be tight-lipped, but he needed to find a reason to explain the upcoming changes in his body.

Wu Lingfeng sighed a little disappointed, Wu Aotian can't cultivate the technique of strengthening his body, and his status is reduced to a commoner, not to mention enjoying the privileges of the nobility, he can't even wear satin clothes, but only coarse cloth clothes, because this is stipulated by the iron law of the empire, civilians are not allowed to wear silk clothes, even if you are super rich, with thousands of family wealth, no matter how high your social status is, but you must also wear coarse cloth clothes, this is the privilege of nobles, representing a symbol of status.

Hearing Wu Aotian say that he felt the energy in his body, Wu Lingfeng naturally looked forward to it, hoping that this younger brother could change, not seeking to reach any high realm, but to be able to cultivate the strength of the body, to reach the bottom of the body, like a normal person, that is good.

Wu Lingfeng was unwilling to inherit his father's ninth-rank noble title in the future, he longed to become a real spiritual cultivator, so he hoped that his younger brother could cultivate the physical strengthening technique, so even if he failed to cultivate, he could inherit the title of nobility and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

Wu Lingfeng's thoughts, Wu Aotian knew, looking at Wu Lingfeng's somewhat disappointed face, Wu Aotian smiled: "Big brother, don't worry, I didn't die in such a situation, the so-called catastrophe will have a blessing after death, maybe I will really have a change of fate in the future......"

Wu Lingfeng was right to think about it, a person who couldn't cultivate the technique of strengthening the body was able to break the opponent's five ribs with his bare hands in a fight with the fivefold realm of strengthening the body, this was already a miracle, and such a miracle happened to his third brother, then maybe something strange would really happen in the future.

"Third brother, you're right, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future......"

sighed, Wu Lingfeng's eyes became fierce again: "But Wan Jia is really bullying people too much this time, Wan Qing actually bullied you who can't cultivate, he also deserves it this time, but this matter will definitely not end like this!"

Wu Aotian nodded affirmatively: "Yes, my hands, big brother's legs, can't just be left alone." ”

Wu Lingfeng responded loudly, but looked at Wu Aotian's face a little strangely, and said strangely: "Hey, why did you promise so happily today, how do you feel a little different from you in the past?"

Wu Aotian smiled, in the past, Wu Aotian was quite inferior because he couldn't practice, and he always tried to avoid conflicts with others, even when he fought with others and caused his death, he drank a lot of wine and was ridiculed by others before he did it impulsively, and he was the master who swallowed his anger on weekdays, but now Wu Aotian is the Yanhuang Special Police No. 13 who is arrogant to the bone and can only let others suffer and never suffer losses, how can he still be like before?

What's more, now Wu Aotian still has this mysterious Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding!

Although Wu Aotian is not very clear about the function of the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, he believes that this Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding will definitely have a very powerful effect, and it is definitely not only the function of refining the body with that aura flame, but these can only be explored by Wu Aotian himself.

"Maybe it's this fight that made me understand that it's not that you can solve the problem by forbearance, you have to use stronger means to deal with the enemy, make them afraid, make them afraid, only in this way, will they really be afraid of you!"

Wu Lingfeng's eyes widened, and he looked at Wu Aotian incredulously, as if he had seen a ghost, but soon Wu Lingfeng patted Wu Aotian on the shoulder happily: "Okay, third brother, what you said is really good! If you can cultivate, it would be great, hey......"

Wu Aotian supported Wu Lingfeng, who was standing on one foot, and smiled softly: "Things will always be resolved, big brother, you sit down first, don't hurt your legs." ”

Wu Lingfeng looked at Wu Aotian, who didn't care at all, sighed softly, and then sat down on the edge of the bed: "People can still be suffocated by urine when they are alive, even if they can't practice the trick of strengthening the body, they can still achieve fame, aren't there many people throughout the ages, although they can't practice the trick of strengthening the body, but the world knows about it?"

Wu Aotian paused for a moment, knowing that Wu Lingfeng was comforting himself, and this feeling of being cared for made Wu Aotian's heart involuntarily feel a little warmer.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A quick knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two, and Wu Aotian frowned, turned around and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Abiel.

There were two points of panic on Ai Bi'er's face, looking at Wu Aotian standing at the door, Ai Bi'er said a little anxiously: "Young Master, someone from the ten families has come." ”

Wu Aotian's brows raised slightly, like two flying knives about to fly out of the air.

"What are they doing here?"

There was two points of panic on Abier's face: "There is also the Songyun Qi family who came with them, arrogant, I guess they are here to find trouble......"

Before Wu Aotian could speak, Wu Lingfeng on the side of the bed behind him had already slapped heavily on the edge of the bed, and shouted angrily: "It's too much to deceive people, although this Qi family is an eighth-class nobleman, but it is in cahoots with the Wan family, and now it has come to the door, but is there no one to bully our Wu family?"

Jumping on one foot, he jumped out of bed violently, and was about to go out of the door: "I'm going to see what they want to do, provoke him, no matter what kind of eighth-class nobleman he is, I'll beat them to death with a big mouth!"

Looking at Wu Lingfeng, who was lame on one foot, Wu Aotian hurriedly stopped him: "Big brother, your foot is injured and it is inconvenient to move, so it's better to recuperate here, I'll go and take a look." ”

Wu Lingfeng paused for a moment, and looked at Wu Aotian with some unease: "Third brother, aren't you also injured, besides, the old man of the Qi family is not good at all, third brother, you don't like to argue with people, so I'll go." ”

Wu Aotian listened to Wu Lingfeng's comments on himself, and there were two points of warmth in his heart, although this eldest brother was rude, but he was still very concerned about this younger brother, what he said was that he didn't like arguing with people was already a very euphemistic statement, the real Wu Aotian was actually quite autistic because he couldn't cultivate, and he was very cowardly.

"Big brother, it's not going to fight, don't worry, after this incident, I have already thought very clearly. Wu Aotian stopped Wu Lingfeng, who was jumping on his feet: "Isn't my father still there, I'm just going to see the situation, besides, aren't you jumping like this to let them see the joke?"

Wu Lingfeng was reminded like this, and suddenly felt that it made sense, he led people to fight with people from the Wan family, and his leg was broken, if they saw it, even if he didn't laugh, he was still very happy in his heart, and secretly mocked a few words?

"Okay, third brother, you go and see what those two old guys want to do. ”

Wu Lingfeng returned to sit on the bed, patted the edge of the bed again, and scolded: "Grandma, when I am successful in cultivation, I will do those two old things when the time comes!"

Wu Aotian listened to Wu Lingfeng, who was full of foul words, and felt a little funny in his heart, he was born in an aristocratic family, this Wu Lingfeng didn't know how to develop such a character, he was just rude, but he often said foul words, it was really strange.

Closing the door, Wu Aotian took a deep breath and waved his hand at Ai Bi'er: "Let's go, go and see." ”

came to the martial arts hall, but Wu Aotian did not rush in, but stood outside the side door, quietly looked at the situation in the hall, and listened carefully to what they were talking about.

In the martial arts hall, there is a rather thin old man sitting on the usual position of the martial arts head Wu Houde, this old man has a brocade robe and jade belt, and a jade pendant hangs from his waist, and there is an arrogance that cannot be concealed between his eyebrows.

Wu Aotian glanced at it, and he already recognized that this old man was Qi Tiancheng, the head of the Qi family, one of the two eighth-rank nobles in Songyun City, Qi Tiancheng was holding a teacup, and his face was a little gloomy as he tasted tea.

Wu Houde, that is, Wu Aotian's father, sat in the position below, with irrepressible anger on his face, staring at an old man in his fifties opposite.

The figure of the old man in his fifties is just the opposite of Qi Tiancheng, he is an out-and-out fat man, and the brocade robe is worn on his body, and he is forced to wear a bit of nouveau riche style.

There was the same anger on his face, but there was a subtle cunning and ruthlessness in his eyes.

Wan Chengshan, the head of the Wan family, Wan Qing's father.

Wan Chengshan's tone was almost the same as the ruthlessness in his eyes, gloomy, just like the sky outside at the moment: "Wu Houde, don't forget, your son can't cultivate the technique of strengthening the body, his identity is not a nobleman, he is just a commoner......"

"You should know very well the iron law of the empire, what is the crime of a commoner who takes the lead in attacking a nobleman and seriously injures him......" There was undisguised hatred in Wan Chengshan's words, and there was an inexplicable pride, like a fox catching a hen that ran out of the hen.

Although Wu Aotian only heard such a sentence, he already understood what Wancheng Mountain was doing today.

He came to take revenge on the samurai, and he used the iron laws of the empire as a tool for revenge.

The iron law of the empire stipulates that in the four major classes of slaves, commoners, nobles, and royal families, the status of the four classes is from low to high, and it is a felony for civilians to injure nobles, and the martial arts and Wanjia were originally ninth-class nobles with comparable status, but unexpectedly Wu Aotian could not cultivate the technique of strengthening his body, so although he was the son of the head of the martial family, he did not have the qualifications of a nobleman, but only a commoner.

If Wu Aotian can cultivate the method of strengthening the body, even if it is only practiced to the level of strengthening the body, then today's matter is at most due to the quarrel between the two nobles, and both of them were injured, at most it is a few words of dispute, and no one can use the topic to play, but because of Wu Aotian's civilian status, the Wan family found an excuse to attack Wu Aotian, and now the Wan family has found the Qi family to come to the Wu family together, and they want to take Wu Aotian away.

Of course, this is a pretext, of course, this is malicious, as long as you are not an idiot, you can think of this, but the iron law of the empire does have such a law, which makes Wu Houde very angry.

"Hmph, Wanchengshan, don't think I don't know what the idea is, it's just that you are too dirty, your son Wan Qing, as the strength of the fivefold strength of the strong body realm, openly bullied Aotian on the street, and your Wanjia family didn't take our martial arts family seriously. ”

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