My Cold and Proud President's Wife

"Stop!" This yell came from the dense forest, but it was useless. Shu Yitong's palm full of holy energy was already ready to go, no matter how loud the yell was, , It can't change the inertia in Shu Yitong's hand, at most it just makes Shu Yitong look away, but still can't stop the movement of his hand.

Snapped!The leader of the Black River Valley's brains burst under this palm. That person was only at the third and fourth ranks of Qisuo. Whole body?After the palm was swung down, the man's body softened instantly, and the surrounding space blockage was also released at this moment, and the headless corpse just lay on the ground like this.

"Nie Yi!" The voice in the dense forest seemed to ring in everyone's ears, but there were no strangers around.

"It seems that someone with real strength is here..." Qi Yuan heard this voice very familiarly, and when he thought of some characteristics of this voice, he immediately guessed who the person was, "This voice The owner is several miles away, but the voice seems to be wafting in our ears, so it is not difficult to judge how terrifying this person's cultivation base and mental strength are."

"And the owner of the voice seems to have a complicated relationship with Shu Yitong." Chen Mo smiled, "Otherwise, he wouldn't have said those two words with such emotion."

"It's a sin to say one more word at this time, let's watch the show well—" Qi Yuan knew that under the current situation, the two of them are definitely not the protagonists of this matter, what will happen to Shu Yitong? The fate of her will depend on the owner of that ethereal voice.The owner of that voice is very likely to be the owner of the calligrapher - I didn't expect Shuyue to leave some affection with his subordinates after all, but God failed to fulfill his wish.

Shu Yitong's palm full of holy energy has already been raised high, even if 1 people are persuading him not to hit this palm at this time, it is useless, the power that has been sent out is difficult to take back, but there is still time Attracting Shu Yitong's attention—so Shu Yitong smashed the head of the person in front of him with a dazed expression...

A figure originally broke through from the dark place of the forest with unparalleled speed, but saw Shu Yitong beat the man in front of him to pieces his brains, and still looked in his direction with a confused expression.

"Evil barrier!" The figure who came was anxious. He never thought that Shu Yitong would not stop even though he had already spoken out. How long did it take, "I thought you could cultivate with peace of mind, but I never thought that you would use some crooked ideas here, and even try to kill people in the Black River Valley. Are the rules of the calligrapher useless to you?"

The most inviolable thing in the family is the rules set by the ancestors of the family, especially the family like the calligrapher who has been heavily influenced by Confucian culture. In the eyes of calligraphers, the rules made by the ancestors are heaven. If someone dares to provoke the ancestors If the rules are left behind, then this person is no longer worthy of being a calligrapher.

"Father?" The confusion in Shu Yitong's eyes finally regained focus. When he saw that the person who came was his own father, the blood on his face faded from fright. "Shouldn't you be still in retreat? How could it be?" appear here?"

"Shouldn't you be in retreat too? Why did you appear here!" The master of the calligrapher laughed angrily, "I didn't expect you to pick such a good time. I was at the critical moment of retreat and cultivation. There is no way to cover the entire family, and your hiding just happens to be able to hide from the vast majority of people in my family. I can only think that you are also practicing in seclusion. I didn't expect you to come out here privately. Righteousness!"

"Father, listen to me..." Shu Yitong panicked, what was the purpose of all this?In the final analysis, isn't it all for the seat my father sat in? Right now, my conspiracy is at a critical stage, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by my father. If I can't find a reasonable reason, I'm afraid it will be me. Everything that has been done these days will be in vain.

"What else do you have to explain!" How can a person who can become the head of a calligrapher be an ordinary person?Chen Mo was able to deduce the general course of this matter only by relying on these few clues, how could the owner of the calligrapher not deduce it? "My son, my good son, although you have been in seclusion since you were born as husbands and rarely took care of you. But the influence you have seen and heard among the calligraphers is enough to let you learn the way of doing things— — This is the teaching method of our calligrapher, and our ancestors have experienced it like this for generations, why did you have a strange number when you came here?"

Shu Yitong's face was ashamed. From his inference, his father should be in the critical period of retreat. Even if he forced his way out, he would not be able to do it. Why did he appear in such a coincidence now? In front of him, and also witnessed himself being murdered.Everything in this is really too coincidental, and it is really too impossible...

stumped...

"Brother, why are you doing this? Isn't it good for everyone to compete fairly?" Just as Shu Yitong thought, Shuyue appeared next to the owner of the calligrapher, holding a paper folding fan in his hand. However, this paper folding fan only has a big "Book" written on it, and the rest are just plain white fans without any patterns.

It's like a paper fan with the word "chess" in Qiyuan...

"Ha...haha..." Shu Yitong saw this folded paper fan, and he already knew that his father had made a decision on the final result, "I should have thought that it would be like this. Fighting with you, you are always at a disadvantage, how could this time be an exception? What's more, my intentions and methods are so obvious... It really is because I was too impulsive."

"Brother, you are just too impatient. According to the rules of the calligrapher, if he is not a heinous person, the position of the head of the calligrapher must be passed on from the elder to the younger. Why are you so impatient?" Shu Yue persuaded, "Xin Xin It’s hard to be kind, brother, you were born so many years earlier than me, don’t you even understand this simple truth?”

"I have read so many books in the bookstore, how can I not know these things?" Shu Yitong smiled bitterly, "But I just want that chair - my own strength is obviously enough , my father also sat in that position at this time, why should I continue to endure..."