Dragon Warrior

The Han family, the refining tripod is still standing firmly on the square, simple and natural, it seems to be integrated with the city, without the slightest flow of gods, like a sculpture, a symbol, a symbol of the refining family .

The just-renovated meeting hall is full of people coming and going, decorated with lights, busy figures everywhere, and the Chinese character 'Hi' cut out of colored paper on the high hanging red lanterns is particularly eye-catching and dazzling. It is a gorgeous bright red.

Ji Yuanliang was wearing a black silk robe, his hair was tied back in an uncluttered manner, and he was well-dressed. He was inspecting the progress of the venue layout with his hands behind his back. Although he pretended to be majestic, his eyes still held There is pride and excitement that cannot be concealed, and the corners of the mouth are always unconsciously raised slightly, turning away from time to time to snicker twice.

The circumstances of life can never be predicted. The rebellion of the Ji family was strongly suppressed, and the status plummeted. The father was destroyed, the elder brother was deposed, and he was also reduced to a prisoner. It can be imagined that just after he got used to the change of his identity, nodded and bowed his head, and behaved with his tail between his legs, things turned upside down again.

Wu Yi, that plague-god-like existence, got involved with the huge Huayi sect, and was besieged. It was almost certain that he was dead. A monk in the early stage of Chongshen Realm was besieged by more than a dozen masters of the Spirit Transcendence Realm. Among them, there are three elder-level masters who are the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transcendence Realm, and they have already half-stepped into the Spirit Transcendence Realm. If such a luxurious lineup can survive, it would be a hell.

"Don't think too much, don't think too much, if he can come back, he must have come back a long time ago, why did he wait until now?" Ji Yuanliang thought of Wu Yi, and always felt a little uneasy in his heart. The news came from his second uncle Ji Decai What he brought back, he had witnessed with his own eyes, would never be false. Even so, as long as the shadow of Wu Yi flashed in his mind, he was still a little apprehensive, so he could only keep giving himself psychological hints to strengthen his confidence.

Soon, he was preoccupied by another matter, a happy event, a happy event that he had never thought of in his dreams. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his Adam's apple, swallowing his saliva, and his eyes lit up all of a sudden, because He's going to be the bridegroom soon.

After confirming that Wu Yi had been exterminated, the so-called "life and death talisman" had not occurred for a long time, and they had already seen through it. Squeeze out and suppress the Han family, want to replace it, and seize the control of the refining family.

Han Yezi, Ji Dehou, Ji Xuanming and other masters have fallen one after another. Today, the strength of Han and Ji's monks who are in power is mostly around the early stage of the spiritual crossing. The Ji family has the upper hand in terms of numbers, and because Han Xue is a weak woman, Being single and weak, many monks from the Han family also favored the Ji family. They did not turn against each other in the open, but they also made a lot of stumbling blocks in the dark.

However, after the last major cleansing, the remaining disciples of the Han family also firmly supported Han Xue, and there was constant friction between them, and turmoil might break out at any time. , she is not cowardly, but for the sake of the entire Han family, if another internal fight breaks out, both sides will suffer. Even if she wins by chance, the entire family of refining tools will only be left with an empty shell, which exists in name only, and will sooner or later go extinct .

The Ji family is currently controlled by Ji Decai and Ji Rongyang. They also understand this truth. They did not engage in violent acts of fighting, but brought up the old matter again and married the Han family again. Naturally, everyone is happy, but Ji Xuanming, who is the first candidate, has become a useless person, reluctantly hanging his breath, and may be broken at any time, so this difficult task falls to the Ji family. On the head of the second young master Ji Yuanliang, the pie fell from the sky. The happiness came so suddenly that he almost fainted.

Everyone has the love of beauty. The cold snow is so beautiful and vulgar, and the icy muscles and bones are like the green lotus in the stacked lotus leaves. Who can't be tempted? But since he was a child, Hanxue was an out-and-out goddess in his heart. He only dared to look at it from a distance, and never dared to look at it carefully. Duty, keep your distance.

This is not because of how decent Ji Yuanliang is, but because he knows how vicious and vicious his elder brother is. If he realizes that he covets his sister-in-law's beauty, he will end up miserable. From a human point of view, even a first-class compatriot would never show mercy. Out of fear of Ji Xuanming, he has been very honest all these years.

But people are not as good as heaven, who would have thought that his elder brother would have his tongue broken and his dantian completely destroyed after all the tricks were exhausted, leaving only half of his life lingering, and he didn't do anything, just so muddled, He actually became the final winner, and was able to embrace the beauty in the end. Just thinking about it makes his heart surge, his blood flow backwards, and he can't calm down for a long time.

While daydreaming, Ji Yuanliang walked slowly to the wide square, where there was a row of people kneeling, all bound by iron chains, deeply strangled into the flesh and blood, under the scorching sun, showing a terrifying appearance The bruises, these are none other than Wu Yi's confidantes, represented by Wang Jun, and those brothers he rescued from the magma, even Boss Qi, who has disabled legs, was not spared. On a pillar, the gray hair was lifted up from time to time, and the person had been in a coma for a long time.

Wang Jun and the others are the upstarts of the Han family, and they were all picked up by Wu Yi. Now that Wu Yi has been killed, they have also suffered, and they are all reduced to prisoners. In their eyes, this is just a group of handymen. They are already a little dissatisfied with their management of Han's family, so it's as if they didn't see Ji's counterattack.

"Tsk...tsk...tsk...the bones are really hard. If you don't kneel like this, I'll see how long you can hold on." Ji Yuanliang walked slowly to Wang Jun, and said in a strange way. The identity of the Patriarch who is about to become has changed. It seems that the "real deity" has brought him a lot of power, and it sounds very domineering.

In addition to the iron chain, Wang Jun was also pressed by a huge boulder weighing 10000 jin. His body was hunched over, and sweat fell like raindrops, but his legs were still standing straight. He was the only prisoner who did not kneel down. Hearing Ji Yuanliang's words The sound, he raised his head with great effort, his eyes spurted blood, and he was full of anger, but the heavy pressure on his back made him unable to speak, so he could only stare at Ji Yuanliang fiercely. If eyes can kill, then Ji Yuanliang has died hundreds of times up.

A disciple of the Ji family once wanted to forcibly break Wang Jun's legs, but was stopped by Ji Yuanliang. He came up with such a "wonderful" way to force Wang Jun to surrender, and he could also intimidate others. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. Jun has persisted for three days and three nights, the pressure on his back has been increasing, his legs have begun to tremble, but he has never knelt down, even if he is exhausted, he will never bow his head.

"Hmph... You bastard who doesn't know what's good or bad, just like that god of plague, just add a stone to him and crush him to death." Ji Yuanliang said with a wave of his hand, his heart numb from the angry stare.

"Ah..." Another boulder fell, and Wang Jun let out a stern roar from his throat, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, shook his body a few times, and finally stood there steadily, but his eyes were a little dim, and he was already supporting himself. It won't be long.

Ji Yuanliang greedily sniffed the bloody smell in the air, and was about to continue to torture Wang Jun, when suddenly a Ji family disciple ran over and whispered, "Young master, please hurry to the meeting hall, I have important matters to discuss."

The meeting hall was empty, Hanxue sat on the main seat, still in a white gauze skirt, floating in the dust, Ji Decai, Ji Rongyang, and two other Ji Jialing cross-border masters were also here, and there were three other members of the Han family None of the disciples with strength beyond the spirit realm showed up. By not showing up at this time, they had already expressed their attitude invisibly.

"Second Uncle, what do you want from me?" Ji Yuanliang hurried in and asked eagerly. After Ji Dehou and Ji Xuanming fell, Ji De became the new backbone of the Ji family. It was he who put himself in this position. Now Seeing him is really closer than seeing his own father.

Ji Decai got up slowly, and said in a deep voice: "We have told her all our thoughts, the girl from the Han family wants to ask you a few words, just listen to what she has to say?"

Han Xue also stood up, her slender figure was covered by her long skirt, making it difficult to see the truth, but her dusty temperament could not be concealed by anything, like a cold moon, hanging high in the sky, exuding a faint brilliance .

"Ji Yuanliang, why do you marry me?" Han Xue asked abruptly, her clear eyes fell on Ji Yuanliang, her eyes were very complicated, after all, standing here is her cousin, who is also the only remaining blood relative in this world .

Stared at by that clear gaze, Ji Yuanliang suddenly felt ashamed and stammered, "Cousin... you... don't worry, after I marry you, I will risk my life to treat you well. What do you want me to do?" I will do whatever I want, even if there is a threat to my life, I will never hesitate."

"The family of craftsmanship has been passed down for thousands of years, how can it fall on you, a wretch? What good is it for me? If you can't carry forward the family inheritance, you are sorry for the sinners of the ancestors. You are not worthy to marry me. I don't agree with this marriage." Han Xue's eyes instantly became decisive, as if she had made up her mind at this moment.

"I'm afraid you can't help but disagree with this marriage." Ji Rongyang said sinisterly, and at the same time the other three monks who had crossed the Spiritual Realm also stood up at the same time, encouraged by Yuanli, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.