The strongest brother system

Chapter 38
In the river outside Tushan City, the two building boats were brightly lit at the moment.

On the ship belonging to the royal family, in the large hall inside the tall ship, there were only three people sitting on the chairs on both sides of the center at the moment, as if they were talking about something.

Two of them were Wang Yanzhi and Wang Zhengping, and the other was the blue-robed old man of the Li family who was in charge of this operation.

I saw that the three of them were in the second seat, sitting opposite each other.

At this time Wang Yanzhi was talking, and he cupped his hands to the old man in blue robe and said: "Elder Li, the matter you mentioned just now is really involved, please forgive Yanzhi for not having the right to make a decision for the young master. I contacted the young master with a communication instrument, please ask Elder Li to go back and rest for a while, and wait for the return of the young master Yuechen, okay?"

The blue-robed old man glanced at Wang Zhengping next to him, and saw that the other party seemed to be silent, and his attitude towards the two of them was already clear in his heart.

He nodded immediately, and said: "Well, since both of you said so, then I will wait for the return of my nephew Yuechen, and then discuss it. Sorry for the disturbance today." As if about to leave.

The two stood up quickly after hearing the words, Wang Yanzhi said: "Elder's words are serious, such trivial matters are really nothing to worry about. When Young Master Yuechen returns, Yanzhi will definitely notify the elder as soon as possible, please rest assured."

The blue-robed old man smiled, and was about to leave when he heard a voice behind him.

"Uncle Li is here too? It just so happens that Yuechen doesn't have to make another trip."

Hearing this, the old man in blue robe turned around and saw Bai Yuechen in bright yellow Taoist robe, walking in with a smile on his face.At that moment, Fuxu smiled and said: "It's a coincidence that Nephew Yuechen came back. If you are one step late, you won't be able to see me, Uncle."

"Little Lord!"

Wang Yanzhi and Wang Zhengping saluted at the same time.

Bai Yuechen walked up to the three of them, and said to Wang Yanzhi and Wang Zhengping beside him, "Go down first, I will talk to Uncle Li alone."

When the two heard the words, they looked at each other and saluted at the same time: "Yes, young master!"

Then both retreated.

Bai Yuechen turned around and bowed slightly to the old man in blue robe, with his right hand to the side, he said with a smile: "Uncle, please sit down."

The blue-robed old man sat down generously with a smile on his face, and then waited until Bai Yuechen also sat down opposite him, and asked, "Does my nephew know the purpose of my visit this time?"

Bai Yuechen smiled and said: "Yanzhi has already informed the situation through the communication instrument, so Yuechen has already fully understood the purpose of uncle's trip."

The old man in the blue robe continued: "What does the nephew mean?"

Bai Yuechen said with a smile: "During the trip to Tushan, the subtle cultivator of the Zhang family, the golden-faced Vulcan, was backlashed by the demonic attack of his own practice, coupled with the devouring of the Chilian Demon Pill, he went berserk and used a powerful fire attribute. Taoism, killing a large number of monks accompanying the Zhang family, this time the accompanying monks of the Zhang family, except Zhang Yiming, who was a high-ranking innate, all died."

The blue-robed old man frowned slightly, but did not speak, his eyes signaled Bai Yuechen to continue.

Bai Yuechen continued: "Later, Wang Quan Yuechen, the young master of the royal family, held the royal sword and killed him with the pure Yangyan flame of the demon-killing fire. The golden-faced Vulcan blew himself up before he died, leaving no bones left."

After Bai Yuechen finished speaking, she looked at the blue-robed old man and said with a smile, "Uncle, what do you think?"

After hearing this, the blue-robed old man looked solemn and asked, "Nephew, is it just your own idea, or your father's?"

Bai Yuechen looked directly at the blue-robed old man, smiled confidently, and said, "What I mean is what the whole Wang Quan family means."

The blue-robed old man was slightly shocked, staring blankly at the eight-year-old boy in front of him, as if he was horrified by the meaning.

But after all, I am old and prudent, and my face returned to normal in a blink of an eye. I stood up and said seriously: "At this time, the matter is of great importance and involves a lot of things. My nephew, let me go back and ask the Patriarch to make a decision. I will give Yue Chen the answer tomorrow morning." How about an answer from my nephew?"

Bai Yuechen stood up and smiled, "Of course, after all, there is no rush, so Yuechen won't send uncle off. Please ask uncle to say hello to Uncle Li on Yuechen's behalf, and say that Yuechen will definitely come to visit someday."

The blue-robed old man smiled slightly and said, "In that case, then uncle will take his leave first."

Bai Yuechen saluted slightly: "Uncle, go slowly."

The old man in blue robe turned around and walked away slowly with steady steps.

With a smile in his eyes, Bai Yuechen watched the back of the blue-robed old man slowly leave the hall.

Then he took out the communication instrument from his bosom, input spiritual power, and after the red light turned green, he said, "Father, the child has a new plan..."

……

The heart of the blue-robed old man at this moment is far from being as calm as his footsteps, but full of horror.

After walking all the way back to Li's boat, the blue-robed old man stopped, turned around, looked at the word 'King Quan' on the flag above the boat in front of him, his eyes were full of complexity.

'Not only did he intend to attract public opinion to the Zhang family, but he generously admitted the existence of his Eastern Spirit Race blood and pure Yangyan, and also spread his record of killing the golden-faced Vulcan through the Taoist League?Wang Quan Yuechen, what exactly are you going to do? '

After pondering for a moment, the blue robe took out the communication instrument and injected spiritual power. After the red light turned green, he slowly said: "Patriarch, I have something important to report..."

……

At the same time, Tushan inner city.

"Sister~"

Tu Shan Yaya threw herself into Tu Shan Honghong's arms, holding Honghong tightly and refusing to let go.

Honghong touched her head with a smile on her face, and said lovingly: "It's all right, Ya'er, it's all right, it's all right."

Suddenly, Hong Hong suddenly seemed to remember something, pushed Ya Ya in her arms away, and asked worriedly: "By the way, Ya'er, you are directly facing Yang Yan, the golden-faced Vulcan, and you haven't arrived yet." Careful, the fire energy in the body cannot be dispelled, it must be very uncomfortable, quickly let my sister heal your wounds."

Yaya smiled triumphantly, and said, "Don't worry, sister, I've been suppressed by the cold, refining a little every day, although sometimes it's a little hot, but it's not uncomfortable anymore!"

Hong Hong was full of doubts when she heard the words, and said: "Cold Qi? Although the "Cold Sky Secret Code" is considered a high-level exercise, the cold Qi cultivated can never be the opponent of pure Yang Yan. Don't make trouble, let my sister have a look." .”

After speaking, he held Yaya's little hand with both hands, closed his eyes and began to explore with demon power.

However, what surprised her was that the dark red fire energy that was originally spreading through the meridians in Yaya's body was not only firmly suppressed by a kind of vermilion spiritual power, but also another weaker moon-white demon power was slowly dissolving the fire energy .

She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Yaya with surprise in her eyes.

Yaya proudly said: "Let me tell you, sister, I have completely suppressed it with the cold air, and I can refine it after a while. How about it, isn't Ya'er very powerful?"

Honghong Tushan calmed down and asked, "The characteristic of cold air is by no means your secret book of cold weather. Have you practiced other exercises? Or, have you eaten other natural treasures?"

Yaya replied: "The exercise was given to me by a little Taoist priest named Wang Quan Yuechen. He said it was the basic exercise of Yiqi Daomeng. What is it called "Basic Cold Qi Art?" I ate a little apple juice, does that count?”

"Little Taoist priest?"

The golden figure with a confident smile appeared in Hong Hong's mind, and she was a little lost in thought for a while.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly in a daze, is there something wrong with the exercises?" Yaya asked aloud.

Hong Hong smiled slightly when she heard the words, and said: "No problem, this exercise is indeed very effective in suppressing fire energy. Ya'er remember to practice hard and try to get rid of the fire energy as soon as possible. If there is nothing wrong, Ya'er should go back and rest. Today Must be exhausted."

When Yaya heard this, she showed a big smile, and said crisply: "Good sister~"

Then she walked out while waving her hands, and said softly, "Goodbye, sister!"

Hong Hong smiled and said, "Goodbye, Ya'er."

When Yaya disappeared, the red eyes became serious, and he said to himself: "This so-called basic cold air art, what is cultivated is not the spiritual power of a monk at all, but the demonic power of Yin attribute that is extremely pure in essence. "

"Besides, the scarlet spiritual power in Ya'er's body should be his Yang Yan Huo Jin, but Yang Yan should not be able to stay in Yaozu's body for so long, and it doesn't seem to be dangerous at all, it must have been used By what particular method was it controlled, and by what method?"

Thinking for a while, but there was no result. Hong Hong simply stopped thinking, turned her head to look outside at the dark night, and said softly: "First, you held Ya'er hostage once before, and then you saved Ya'er again. What exactly is your purpose?"

"Royal Moondust."

　Some friends said that I lost Qing Tong. . . .I just want to say that at this time in the original book, Qing Tong has not yet appeared. . .Everyone, don't panic. . .Still shamelessly begging for votes...
　　
　
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