The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"Zi Lang, who is he?"

Even Wang Yingqi, the head of the Wang family, frowned slightly at this moment. He noticed that the rough-clothed boy had come in with Wang Zilang, so he asked directly.

Wang Yingqi has always felt guilty about his third son, who is suffering from congenital failure. He not only hates himself for not getting a famous doctor to treat him, but also hates himself for putting him in a remote place like Wuhuang Village under family pressure. .

It's just that now the Wang family is in a precarious manner, and it is even hard to protect himself. Wang Yingqi also knows that after his death, I am afraid that the end of his own waste son will not be very good.

Even if you can live a lifetime, you will definitely spend it in countless ridicules and blank eyes. Instead of this, it is better to die vigorously.

Wang Yingqi thought a lot in a blink of an eye, but when he thought that his son was with such a ignorant generation, he hated iron and steel, and hated himself even more.

"Daddy, he is Big Brother Yunxiao, and my innate bloodline is he cured!"

Compared with Wang Yingqi or other royal family members, Wang Zilang is undoubtedly the one who has the most confidence in Yun Xiao, and in order to convince his father what Yun Xiao said, he directly threw a blockbuster.

"Well, Yun Xiao...Wait, what did you just say? What did you say...cure...the innate vein?!"

But Wang Yingqi didn't react for a while, first nodded, and then his eyes went round in an instant. When he said this, the prince next to him finally understood what the prince said.

"Third brother, your innate bloodline... has it really been cured?"

Wang Zifu is different from Wang Zitong. He has always loved his third brother very much. He only felt that Wang Zilang was born to be unable to practice and needed more care from his family, so he asked directly.

"Yes, daddy, big brother, big brother Yunxiao not only cured my innate vein, but..."

Wang Zilang was in a good mood, and he didn't bother with the surprises of the many royal family members over there and the strong Lu family. After uttering the last few words, he stretched out his right hand.

boom!

I saw a breath erupting from Wang Lang's right hand, and even the seriously injured Wang's elders almost shot their eyes out at this moment.

"Ling... the pinnacle of the spiritual vein?!"

The closest father and son Wang Yingqi made such an incredible murmur almost at the same time, as if to vomit out all the shock deep in their hearts.

Because the aura that Wang Zilang exploded at this moment was truly the pinnacle of the Spiritual Vessel Realm. This was something that Wang Yingqi and Wang Zifu could not even think of before.

what does this mean? This means that the innate pulse that has troubled Wang Zilang for seventeen years has really been resolved, and in this short period of time, he has broken through to the pinnacle of the spiritual pulse realm.

Even if the crisis of the Wang family has not been resolved at this moment, Wang Yingqi only feels that his heart is about to jump out of his chest. This is the hope he has been dreaming of for more than ten years.

Ever since Wang Zilang was diagnosed with Innate Juemai, Wang Yingqi has been depressed. He has searched all the high-level pulse refiners in the surrounding cities of Yulong City, but he is helpless with Innate Juemai.

Unexpectedly, when Wang's family suffered such a catastrophe, Wang Zilang suddenly returned, and when he came back, he gave himself a big surprise. For some reason, Wang Yingqi smiled inexplicably at the rough-clothed boy Yun, with a little more confidence.

This is the unsolvable innate vein refiner under the so-called holy stage, and even some ordinary saint-level low-level vein refiners may not have the means to dissolve the innate vein refiner.

"Could it be that that little boy turned out to be a holy pulse refiner?"

Wang Yingqi thought a little too much about this, and when this thought just came out, he was strangled by him.

No matter how you look at it, that unbelievably young boy, a rough-clothed boy much younger than his two sons, doesn't look like a strong saint.

"Boy, I don't care where you came from, dare to take care of my Lu family's nostalgia, today I can't get out of the king's gate!"

At this moment, Lu Guixiong, the head of the Lu family, finally reacted, but did not pay too much attention to the third young master of the Wang family who had restored his cultivation talent, but turned his gaze to Yun Xiao and made a cold sound.

After all, in the eyes of a mid-level Lingyun realm powerhouse like Lu Guixiong, whether it is a waste of the Wang family who cannot practice, or Wang Zilang who has reached the peak of the spiritual veins at this moment, there is no difference.

Those were all ants that could be slapped to death. On the contrary, it was the rough-clothed boy who cured Wang Zilang's innate bloodline, giving Lu Guixiong a rather strange feeling.

It seemed that from this young boy, Lu Guixiong felt a faint threat, but on the surface, it was impossible for him to admit this thought deep in his heart.

"I'll say it again, give me Yunxiao a face, and no longer trouble the Wang family, and I won't trouble your Lu family, how?"

For a guy in the middle of the Lingyun realm, Yun Xiao naturally didn’t pay much attention to it. If the Lu family mound master’s knowledge of the current affairs is gone, then he doesn’t want to mix with the nosy of the Yulong City too much. He still has more important things. Things need to be done.

"Hahaha, where is the face of a kid who doesn't have all the hair?"

A Lu's elder did not wait for the Patriarch to answer, he laughed loudly, his voice was full of mockery, but he did not see the flickering light in the rough-clothed boy's eyes.

"Lian Yu, this little **** is left to you!"

Lu Guixiong relied on his identity, and naturally it was impossible to take action against the junior in this situation, so he made a face toward Lu Lianyu, causing the Prince Fu over there to change his face slightly.

"Lu Lianyu, your opponent is me!"

Wang Zifu, who had just calmed down the disordered pulse in his lower body, stepped out directly. He had seen Lu Lianyu's strength just now, and he was not even an opponent in the first day of the Wang family in the early stage of the floating life, let alone the twenty. The guy in his early days.

"Brother, wait a minute!"

When Wang Zifu wanted to take over Lu Lianyu, he unexpectedly got his sleeves pulled from behind, and then he heard a voice from his third brother.

"Brother, don't you know, that Lu's second oldest, Lu Lianheng, has died in the hands of Big Brother Yun Xiao!"

This sentence of Wang Zilang didn't conceal it, not only for Wang Zifu to hear clearly, but also for the Lu family father and son and Lu's elders over there.

"What? Lu Lianheng is dead?"

Hearing this, Wang Zifu was taken aback for a moment, and then a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned to the rough-clothed boy, flashing with a touch of uncertainty.

As for Lu Lianheng, the second child of the Lu family, Wang Zifu had naturally understood him, knowing that he was a genuine genius at the top of the land, and he was not much different from his brother.

Although the cultivation base of the peak of the land is far from the initial stage of the floating world, but since Yun Xiao can kill Lu Lianheng, maybe he really has some means to counter Lu Lianyu.

"Heng'er...dead?!"

These are just shocking news for the royal family, but for Lu Guixiong, the head of the Lu family, it is a bolt from the blue.

Suddenly, the head of the Lu family, the heroic figure, only felt that he couldn't express his suffocation, and he almost spewed a mouthful of old blood.

Lu Guixiong, the head of the Lu family, has two sons in total, and they are all very talented. They have always been his treasures. The so-called palms and backs are all meat. This suddenly died, how can he not let his heartache?

"Little bastard, you dare to kill my brother, if you don't smash you into pieces today, it will be hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

On the other hand, Lu Lianyu, who was about to take action, broke out at this moment, and a vicious shout was made, and anyone could hear the murderous intent in his tone.

The so-called hatred of killing his brother is not shared, and when this big enemy is still standing in front of him, how can Lu Lianyu be able to bear it?

Of course, the biggest reason is that Lu Lianyu did not sense Yun Xiao’s true cultivation base. He asked himself to kill a cultivator at the peak of the Volterra Realm, and he could do it easily. This kid was a few years younger than himself. It is impossible to be his opponent at all.

Therefore, in the next moment, Lu Lianyu's body veins surged out. Although the initial cultivation base of the Sky-Rank Floating Realm was not a big deal in the eyes of the two elders, it was the best among the younger generation.

Everyone looked at Lu Lianyu whose breath broke out, and they all wanted to know how the rough-clothed boy would respond under the attack of the Lu family genius in the early stage of the floating world?

"Tsk tusk, Lu Lianyu will soon be unlucky!"

Perhaps only Wang's Third Young Master, Prince Lang, has an inexplicable confidence in Yun Xiao, even if he does not know Yun Xiao's true cultivation level, he still speaks with confidence at this moment.

"Father, there is one more thing I want to tell you. The second brother met with Lu Lianheng without authorization. He was smashed by me. He wanted to kill me and kill me. In the end, Big Brother Yun Xiao abandoned his dantian and threw it at the entrance of Wang's house. !"

Thinking of Yunxiao's methods, Wang Zilang suddenly remembered something. In any case, Wang Zitong was also his second brother, his father's biological son, even if there was a mistake first, he would have heard it.

"That's it, this rebellious son!"

Hearing Wang Zilang's words, Wang Yingqi understood a lot in a moment. The secret path was not only that his second brother of the careerist betrayed him, but even his second son was secretly planning to pull himself off the horse.

"Hey, my father, I really failed!"

Suddenly, Wang Yingqi seemed a little melancholy. This son was suffering from congenital dysfunction, and the other son wanted to rebel against him. Isn't it necessary to find the reason from him?

At this moment, Lu Lianyu's attack was no more than a few feet away from Yun's smile.

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