In the capital of the Shenguang Empire, if a family wants to enter the high-level circles, it must have at least one Yuandan monk sitting in charge.
In the Yang family, there was a Yuandan monk two hundred years ago. At that time, the Yang family also took advantage of the opportunity to enter the high-level circles of the Shenguang Empire.
Although the Yang family's Yuandan monk died more than ten years ago, the current Yang family is married to several families with Yuandan monks, so it is still considered a family in the high-level circle.
Although the Yang family's mansion is not located in the prosperous area of the capital of the Shenguang Empire, where every inch of land is at a premium, it is not difficult to tell from the vastness of its land that it once was glorious.
"Go and inform the head of the family that someone is 'invited' to come."
Before entering the Yang family's mansion, the fourth elder of the Yang family, Yang Zhuo, said to a Yang family kid. After the latter responded, he ran into the Yang family's mansion.
Because of this, when Zhou Donghuang and Su Mo followed Yang Zhui, the fourth elder of the Yang family, slowly walked into the Yang family's mansion and walked into the Yang family's living room, the head of the Yang family and several elders of the Yang family had already arrived at the Yang family's home. living room.
The head of the Yang family is a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with silver trim. He is tall and has a majestic face. He sits at the head of the living room with a posture of pointing out the country.
On both sides of his head, there were two people standing.
There are two people on the left, a middle-aged man and an old man.
There are two people on the right, two old people.
These four people are all elders of the Yang family.
"Master, we have brought it."
The fourth elder of the Yang family, Yang Zhuo, walked into the living room of the Yang family before Zhou Donghuang and Su Mo and reported to the head of the Yang family.
At the same time, he turned back to look at Zhou Donghuang and Su Mo, and introduced in a deep voice: "The person sitting at the top is the head of our Yang family, Yang Ting."
"That one is the second elder of our Yang family."
"That one is the fifth elder of our Yang family."
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After introducing Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family, Yang Zhuan, the fourth elder of the Yang family, continued to introduce the four people under Yang Ting and the other four elders of the Yang family.
At this moment, the four elders of the Yang family were all staring at Zhou Donghuang and Zhou Donghuang. After all, they were not guests, but enemies of their Yang family.
"Is it you who killed Yang Wei, the eighth elder of the Yang family?"
Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family, cast his cold gaze on Su Mo and spoke in a deep voice, his tone full of cold and murderous intent, "Since you two are here today, you will pay for your life with your life and stay in our Yang family forever. For the sake of your cooperation, I will leave you with a complete corpse!"
However, facing Yang Ting's cold gaze, Su Mo's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly to Yang Ting: "Stand up."
"Um?"
Su Mo's words not only made Yang Ting startled, but also the other people couldn't help but be startled.
"You are not worthy of sitting in front of my master!"
Su Mo continued to speak, and at the same time, a warning flashed through his eyes when he looked at Yang Ting.
"Owner?"
Hearing Su Mo's words, Yang Ting and several elders of the Yang family subconsciously looked at the young man in white in front of Su Mo. Only then did they realize that Su Mo was always standing behind the young man, as if he was his follower. generally.
"You, a late Xiantian martial arts monk, consider such a young man as your master?"
Yang Ting looked at Su Mo again with a hint of contempt, and the elders of the Yang family now looked at Su Mo with the same contempt.
If the elegant middle-aged man in front of them calls the young man in white 'Young Master', they may be wary of the young man's background, but when the other party calls the young man 'Master', it is completely beyond their understanding.
A late-stage congenital martial arts monk takes a young man who looks less than twenty years old as his master
"Thankfully, you are still a late-stage Xiantian martial arts monk. You actually recognized a young man who is less than twenty years old as your master. You really embarrass us Xiantian monks!"
"At your age, you've already died like a dog, haven't you?"
"As a fellow Xiantian monk, I feel ashamed of you!"
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Several elders of the Yang family looked at Su Mo with disdain.
"I gave you a chance."
However, Su Mo seemed not to hear or see the contempt expressed by several elders of the Yang family, or even the contempt in the eyes of Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family. He looked at Yang Ting directly, and when he spoke lightly again, he stepped out, step by step. He walked towards Yang Ting who was sitting at the head of the living room.
"What? Do you still want to fight with me, Yang Ting?"
Yang Ting sneered.
"Although our master is a late-stage Xiantian martial arts monk like you... But looking at the entire Shenguang Empire, not counting people from the Shenguang Sect, there are only a handful of people who can defeat him in the extreme Xiantian realm!"
The fourth elder of the Yang family, Yang Zhuo, glanced disdainfully at Su Mo, who was walking towards Yang Ting step by step, and said unhurriedly.
The other four elders of the Yang family were looking at Su Mo with the same disdain.
Until Su Mo raised his hand and dropped it like lightning.
boom! !
Su Mo raised his hand, and a vast white power condensed in his palm. When it surged, a huge white palm print floated into the sky above where Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family, was sitting. As Su Mo's palm fell, Yang Ting The area where the first person was sitting was instantly shrouded in white palm prints.
A loud noise spread, and the entire Yang family living room trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred.
When the elders of the Yang family came back to their senses, they discovered that after the huge white palm print extended from the palm of the elegant middle-aged man fell like lightning, a figure appeared in the area where the head of the Yang family's living room was. Huge pit.
Inside the huge pit, you can vaguely see the remains of seats, clothes and a silent pool of blood.
"Gulu~~"
"Gulu~~Gulu~~"
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The scene in front of them was so frightening that the elders of the Yang family seemed to have forgotten their shock. They froze in place, looking at the huge pit in front of them, swallowing their saliva hard, and could not recover for a long time.
"Now, who among you Yang family can make the decision?"
It wasn't until a voice sounded in the living room that several Yang family elders came back to their senses. Their expressions changed drastically, and they looked at Su Mo again, full of shock and fear.
"Yuandan monk!"
"He is Yuandan monk!"
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At this moment, their hearts were full of resentment, resentment against the person who spread false news to their Yang family.
Who said that the person who killed the eighth elder of their Yang family was just a late-stage Xiantian martial arts monk? Isn't this a deliberate attempt to trick their Yang family? The person who killed the eighth elder of their Yang family was clearly a Yuandan monk!
If he had known that it was the Yuandan monk who killed the eighth elder of their Yang family, they would not have dared to think of avenging the eighth elder if they had a hundred courage from the Yang family.
"My master was talking to you, didn't you hear him?"
Seeing that several elders from the Yang family ignored the young man's questions and all looked at him, Su Mo's face suddenly darkened, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, several elders of the Yang family were so frightened that their expressions changed. At the same time, they immediately looked at the young man in white clothes and said, "Sir, the head of our Yang family is no longer here. The old head of the family can make the decision."
"Yes! The old master can make the decision!"
"The old master is one of the two innate extreme martial arts monks of our Yang family, he can make the decision!"
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After hearing the words of several Yang family elders, Zhou Donghuang said lightly: "In that case, call him over."
When he finished speaking, Zhou Donghuang slowly walked towards one of the chairs in the row of chairs placed next to the Yang family's living room.
At this time, the sharp-eyed Su Mo immediately flew forward, picked up the chair, turned around and walked towards the young man who had not yet reached his seat, and placed the chair in front of the young man, "Master, sit down. "
After the young man sat down, Su Mo put his hands together in front of him and stood respectfully behind the young man.
Seeing this scene, except for the fourth elder of the Yang family, Yang Zhuo, who had quickly left the living room of the Yang family to find the old head of the Yang family when the young man finished speaking, the remaining four elders of the Yang family only felt frightened and even more curious. What is the background of this young man who looks to be less than twenty years old, so that he can make a Yuandan monk willingly work as a slave!
However, thinking of the fierceness of the Yuandan monk behind the young man, they only glanced at the young man, then lowered their heads and stood aside, not daring to take a breath.
"Paper and pen."
Zhou Donghuang glanced at the four elders from the Yang family. As soon as he finished speaking, one of the elders from the Yang family who had a pen and paper on him hurriedly took out the pen and paper from his arms and handed it to Zhou Donghuang respectfully.
Zhou Donghuang took it casually and started writing on it like a flying phoenix.
After the pen in Zhou Donghuang's hand stopped for about ten breaths, a series of rapid footsteps came outside the Yang family living room, followed closely by a tall, white-haired old man in gray clothes walking around the Yang family. Surrounded by the elder Yang Zhuan, he walked into the living room first.
"Two adults, I am Yang Qi, the previous generation head of the Yang family. I offended you, and I hope you will be forgiven."
After the old man entered the door, he glanced at the huge pit in the front area of the living room unnoticeably. After secretly taking a deep breath, he hurriedly bowed and apologized to Zhou Donghuang and the two of them, his tone full of humility.
More than ten years ago, the Yang family was not afraid of an early Yuan Dan martial arts monk.
But now, an early Yuan Dan martial arts monk could even easily destroy their Yang family in a fit of rage!
In front of the Yuandan monks, the Yang family was vulnerable.
Even if the Yang family has several marriage partners, they are big families with Yuan Dan monks... But it is absolutely impossible for those families to offend a Yuan Dan monk for the Yang family.
"Gather the medicinal materials on this paper to me within half a month... I will come to get the medicine in half a month. If you lack one, I will kill an innate extreme martial arts monk from your Yang family!"
Zhou Donghuang stood up, and when he raised his hand, the paper in his hand was entangled by a wisp of white mist, and flew out, until it flew in front of Yang Qi, the old head of the Yang family, and hung in the air for a long time. Yang Qicai He took it with a look of fear on his face.
Zhou Donghuang's move also frightened several other Yang family elders into changing their expressions:
"He...he is also a Yuandan monk?!"
"Oh my God! He looks less than twenty years old, but he is also a Yuandan monk?"
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