I’m Really Just A Mortal

Among the wealthy families of Dongzhou, the Wang family could only be regarded as a third-rate in the first place.

However, because the daughter of a branch of the Wang family married into the thriving Qin family, with the rise of the Qin family, the power of the Wang family began to grow stronger.

Even in the second-rate family, you can gain a firm foothold.

Not long ago, several immortal stones were rewarded by the Qin family, and it was through these immortal stones that the king's family had the existence of strong people and immortals.

Wang Defa, the head of the Wang family, was pacing back and forth in the lobby.

In the past few days, he has been living in a state of insecurity, and has been waiting for news from his daughter and Wang Chengkun.

Even Mr. Ye can't do anything. If you can't even Mr. Ye's unborn Master, then your own baby daughter will die!

"Patriarch! Patriarch!"

A family member rushed into the lobby, knelt in front of Wang Defa, and said eagerly: "Elder and Miss, have returned!"

"What? Didn't you go to Xizhou, why so fast?"

Although he didn't know what was going on, Wang Defa walked out quickly.

At this time, Wang Chengkun and others were also walking towards the lobby.

Seeing Wang Defa, Wang Chengkun paid a heavy salute and said: "Patriarch, the old man has fulfilled his mission. He has found the outsider and eliminated the hidden dangers in Miss!"

Not only that, but even Wang Chengkun’s Cultivation Base has made great progress and has already entered the Earth Immortals Realm.

Wang Defa looked at Wang Shiyu suspiciously.

The Spirit Power fluctuations in the body can't be faked. In just a few days, the spirit power has been reached, and the turbulent Spirit Power in the body has completely calmed down and is still being continuously absorbed by Wang Shiyu.

It seems that what Wang Chengkun said is true!

Wang Defa immediately burst into tears of joy: "Daughter! My dear daughter!"

Wang De was about to embrace Wang Shiyu, but he was pushed away by Wang Shiyu.

Wang Defa was full of surprise.

What kind of situation is this? My daughter used to be like this...

How long has it been since then, I don’t even recognize my dad!

"Daughter, what's wrong with you? Is it because someone is bullying you outside? Tell your father that he will vent your anger for you!"

However, it was Wang Shiyu's cold-eyed confrontation in exchange.

Of course, Wang Shiyu knew that this person was Wang Shiyu's father in this life, and the memory of this life could not help but make herself dependent on Wang Defa in front of him, but her soul had experienced nine lives and endless years after all.

To call a person who is only a few thousand years old as father is really a bit hard to speak.

After a moment of silence, Wang Shiyu said coldly: "This seat is the lord of the Yuchan Palace, Immortal Emperor Yuchan, please respect yourself."

"this……"

Wang Defa looked at Wang Shiyu, and then at Wang Chengkun.

A look dumbfounded.

Wang Chengkun also looked helpless, even he didn't know what was going on. He was obviously fine when he was with her husband.

As soon as her husband left, she immediately changed her face.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a voice came from outside the door again: "Poetry Little Sister, how come you have only left for a few days, and even the family doesn't recognize it. It's not good for you to do this."

Walking into the room was a young man with a folding fan in hand.

Seeing the person who came, Wang Defa quickly said: "Teng'er, you are here just right, take a look, what's going on with Shi Yu, just as soon as he came back, he became like this."

Among the descendants of the family, Wang Teng and Wang Shiyu have the best relationship.

If his daughter didn't even recognize Wang Teng, then Wang Defa really didn't know what to do with this matter.

It’s all about crying.

Wang Teng was about to step forward, but Wang Shiyu said with a cold face: "Mortal, Hugh is rude to this work!"

Wang Teng also looked strange.

What's the situation?

Unheard of!

"Poetry Little Sister, do you have a fever? Hurry up, let Brother Wei see it for you."

As soon as Wang Teng stretched out his hand, he saw Wang Shiyu stick out his palm and patted Wang Teng's chest.

Although the Cultivation Base of Wang Shiyu of this world only has the stage of transforming gods at this time, relying on the memory of the ninth generation, the power of this palm is no less than the full blow of the refining period!

This menacing palm hit Wang Teng by surprise.

What's the situation with Little Sister, I just couldn't do anything when I first met?

However, although this palm was turbulent when it came, Wang Teng had no intention of defensiveness. Instead, he let this palm hit him.

Seeing Wang Teng like this, Wang Shiyu's eyelids twitched: "This guy, aren't you afraid of death?"

But at this time, it was too late to recruit.

The palm strength has not yet arrived.

Wang Shiyu only felt that a majestic force was protecting Wang Teng's body.

This breath is...

Even Wang Shiyu was terrified of this breath.

Behind Wang Teng, a golden phantom slowly emerged. Although the face of the phantom could not be seen clearly, from the phantom, Wang Shiyu could feel the aura of the emperor!

This is not the emperor of the world.

Even the fairy emperor of the fairy world, under this breath, looked eclipsed.

This is a kind of emperor's air that dominates everything, the real and eternal existence of Immortal...

"How can this be!"

How could it be possible for a small Qingcang Continent to be imperial?

Moreover, he was in the same family as himself.

boom!

With a bang, Wang Shiyu's body retreated violently. If it hadn't been for Wang Defa's support, he would have fallen directly on the ground.

"Teng'er, what are you doing!"

Wang Defa looked at Wang Teng quite reproachfully.

Wang Teng had an innocent look. Originally, he just wanted to use Spirit Power to resist this palm, but who would have thought that the emperor's aura in his body, as if it was guided by some kind of guidance, unexpectedly flowed out uncontrollably. .

Wang Teng hurriedly said: "Patriarch, father, the body of poetry seems to be the same as me..."

The voice fell.

The audience was silent.

The two old men stared at each other with big eyes, so to speak...

The gazes of the two of them turned towards Wang Shiyu.

Could it be that the female emperor of the Immortal Realm Yuchan Palace was reincarnated?

hiss!

Both of them took a sigh of relief. This is too outrageous. A great emperor and a female emperor were all born in their royal family?

This must be the virtue of one's own ancestors to beg these two for the Wang family!

"The ancestors have appeared, the ancestors have appeared!"

The two old men snotted and cried, so they knelt on the ground and kept kowtow.

After finally quelling the Spirit Power in his body, Wang Shiyu's eyes gathered on Wang Teng again. Although the breath was only fleeting, Wang Shiyu will never forget this feeling.

The man in front of him, cousin own, his physique is ten thousand times stronger than his Nine Cycles spirit body!

"No wonder..."

Wang Shiyu muttered to himself.

It's no wonder that Mr. urged himself to be obedient when he came back. It turned out that there was a stronger existence in the family than himself.

It seems that you have to listen to Mr. honestly.

"Father, Elder, cousin, sorry, the poetry was abrupt just now, sorry."

Wang Defa breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. His daughter was finally normal: "It's okay, my dear daughter, are you injured? Teng'er, the bastard, did not take any serious actions. He turned around for his father to clean him up for you. !"

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