Help, the chance to grab is poisonous

The ancestors of the Wang family were related to the Feng family, and everyone in Yunzhong City knew it.

It is said that it is an inspirational story of a mortal scholar who was enlightened by the patriarch of the Feng clan and reached the sky in one step.From then on, the Wang family's ancestors, for generations, determined to preserve the foundation for the Feng Clan, waiting for the Feng Clan to return to the Yunshen Continent.

However, thousands of years later, Phoenix has already become a legend in Yunshen Continent. In the past, the Wang family worked diligently to manage the family property for the Feng family.

However, in Wang's generation, there was an idiot who loved phoenixes and became obsessed. He was the son of the head of the Wang family, Prince Wang.

Young Master Wang has heard about the adventures of his ancestors since he was a child, and he yearns for Phoenix very much.

This son is quite ambitious, and every day he hoped that Phoenix would take a fancy to him, so while his father was away, he begged his elders to secretly transplant a hundred-year-old phoenix tree for him at home.

He is the youngest son of the family, and he is also the son of the first wife. He is almost pampered to the sky. No one in the whole family objected, so when the head of the Wang family came back, he saw a sycamore tree suddenly appearing in the house. , almost passed out.

However, the sycamore tree had already taken root in the palace, and the head of the Wang family could not go against the ancestral precepts and invited the sycamore tree out. He had to watch it grow more and more vigorously, and finally became a major feature of Chengnan Island in Yunzhong.

Naturally, his good son, Young Master Wang, contributed to this.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Wang family is reprimanding his son under the huge sycamore tree for not doing a good job and not practicing hard, but only caring about watering flowers and weeds.

Patriarch Wang hated iron but said: "Do you know that a few days ago, the major sects gathered to the Qiwu Realm, the ruins of the Phoenix Clan, and none of them brought back any news of the survival of the Phoenix Clan. There are no more Phoenixes in this world. It's gone, you're just wasting your time on this sycamore tree now!"

Young Master Wang is only about the age of Zongjiao, and he looks like a dumpling. He pursed his lips: "Impossible, the phoenix is ​​immortal!"

The Patriarch of the Wang family said: "Stop reading those tales of ghosts and ghosts, any rebirth from nirvana is fake."

Young Master Wang was so wronged that tears were about to fall, but suddenly his eyes widened, and he murmured: "Father, Father! What is that, am I dreaming?"

Patriarch of the Wang family: "Hurry up and practice hard for me, don't talk about him anymore!"

However, he soon discovered that the servants beside Young Master Wang were also stunned, looking at the scene behind him like wooden figures.

The head of the Wang family turned around inexplicably:? ? ?

Accompanied by the little boy's exclamation, a young phoenix screamed, and a golden little phoenix with gorgeous tail feathers appeared in front of the two of them.It landed gently on the top of the sycamore tree, lowered its head and combed its feathers.

Young Master Wang cheered and ran to the bottom of the tree: "Fenghuang, you are Phoenix!"

Little Fenghuang tilted his head and looked at Young Master Wang: "I am Ah Chiu, not Fenghuang."

Young Master Wang: "Yes, yes, you are the phoenix named Ah Jiu!"

The head of the Wang family couldn't help but wiped his eyes at this moment, wondering if he was hallucinating, no, it's impossible, how could there be a phoenix?

He was doubting his life, when he suddenly felt a sense of strangeness vigilantly, and saw a young man in green clothes emerge from the nearby bushes, waving his hands towards the phoenix, silently mouthing: "My ancestor, come back quickly! "

Patriarch of the Wang family: ...

Long before the Patriarch of the Wang family opened his mouth to reprimand his son, Li Chiyi and others had been observing the father and son.They disagreed on how to get the head of the Wang family to tell the whereabouts of the treasure, and they argued until the little phoenix couldn't bear the temptation of the sycamore tree, flew to the top of the tree and stopped, and was discovered by the Wang family father and son.

Next, Li Chiyi looked at Dongfang Aotian speechlessly, exposing himself to the Wang family and his son.

The head of the Wang family is a sensible person, he immediately realized that someone had sneaked into their Wang family.He asked: "Who are you?" and called the guards in the mansion to come over.

Dongfang Aotian: "Hey, hey, I'm a good person."

Before he finished speaking, the guards of the Wang family rushed over quickly.Like the East China Sea Museum Pavilion, these wealthy and wealthy families hired guards mostly at the Golden Core stage or above. Although Dongfang Aotian has a Nascent Soul stage cultivation, but facing Golden Core monks who are twice as many as himself, It seemed dwarfed by comparison.

The Patriarch of the Wang family also has a cultivation level of transformation into a god. He relies on his status and has not made a move yet. He was about to wait for Dongfang Aotian's spiritual power to be exhausted before making a move to take it down. Unexpectedly, several figures appeared in the air.

The older one obviously had been in the top position for a long time, and he was not angry and pretentious: "Hmph, what has been accomplished is more than what has been failed." After finishing speaking, he swept the group of guards who were dealing with Dongfang Aotian to the ground.

The expression of the Patriarch of the Wang family suddenly became solemn: "Dare to ask who is here?" While speaking, he used a special signal to call the masters of the clan to come.

But none of the visitors answered his question. The Patriarch of the Wang Family soon discovered that for some reason, this group of people had started a civil strife like no one else was there.

Patriarch of the Wang family:? ? ?

The eldest grandson Zhushi was about to start a killing spree, and slapped these annoying guards to death, but Wei Zheng's sword blocked him again: "Master, God has the virtue of good life, don't do more evil things. .”

The eldest grandson Zhushi sneered: "Because of your gift from the teacher, I have already lost my reputation, so why not have a few more lives in my hands? It is you who should worry about these false names, but what does it have to do with me?"

When the master and apprentice disagreed, they fought, and there was a scene that left the Patriarch of the Wang family dumbfounded.

Under the huge phoenix tree, several parties were mixed together, Dongfang Aotian was still complaining and beaten by a group of Jindan stage guards, the eldest grandson Zhushi and Wei Zheng master and apprentice, these two out-of-body stage monks fought even more It was brilliant, and a house of the Wang family was blown down with a single blow, causing heavy losses, and the face of the head of the Wang family turned green immediately.

The only warm scene in the scuffle is probably between Little Phoenix and Young Master Wang. The two children are under the parasol tree. Young Master Wang looked at Little Phoenix eagerly: "I, can I touch you?"

Little Phoenix hesitated for a moment, then remained silent.

Young Master Wang bravely stretched out his hand to touch Ah Jiu's feathers. After touching, he couldn't help touching the little phoenix's tail. Ah Jiu suddenly sneezed, and a ray of fire fell on the little boy's face——

The Patriarch of the Wang family finally noticed what was going on with his son, and he was so dumbstruck that he yelled, "Qi'er!"

After the flames passed, a bald head appeared in front of everyone. Young Master Wang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that his hair had been burnt, and burst into tears.

Patriarch of the Wang family: ...

It was the first time Ah Jiu saw someone cry, so he hurriedly said, "Don't cry, I'll give you a feather."

Wang Qi gradually stopped crying, he wiped his eyes: "Really, really? I, I don't want feathers, you can be my friend!"

Little Phoenix: "Oh."

At this time, the masters of the clan that the Patriarch of the Wang family had just summoned also arrived. Many of them knew Wei Zheng and the eldest grandson Zhushi, and they were suddenly surprised. Why did the master and the apprentice fight together?

Moreover, there are still two out-of-body monks fighting. It seems that they have restrained themselves very much, otherwise most of the surrounding buildings would not be intact.

After looking at him for a while, those masters of the Wang family came over and said to him: "Patriarch, please ask the city lord for help immediately. These few are not the ones we can fight. The old one is the eldest grandson of the former lord of Jingyue Sect. Zhuya, the younger one is his apprentice Wei Zheng."

Patriarch of the Wang Family: ...The names Changsun Zhushi and Wei Zheng sound really familiar.

He was about to speak, when he heard Changsun Zhushi snort impatiently, dodging Wei Zheng's long sword, and rushed towards him like a flying arrow.

Patriarch of the Wang family:? ? ?

Before he could figure it out, he had already become a hostage in the hands of his eldest grandson, Zhuya.

The eldest grandson Zhuya: "Disciple, let's take a break first, otherwise it will be too time-consuming."

He turned his head and looked at the Patriarch of the Wang family for a while: "Tell me, where is the sword that you paid a lot of money for?"