Protect Our Patriarch

Listening to his interesting remarks, all the ancestors laughed. Although they were wary of the laws of Daqian and hesitant to directly participate in clan fights, they would still step in to help if Wang Shouzhe was in danger.

Especially the ancestors Ming Sheng and Man, who regarded Wang Shouzhe as their blood descendant, how could they stand by and do nothing?

Even now, given their affection for Wang Shouzhe, if he really wanted them to participate in the clan fight, as long as there was a slight chance of winning and hope, after weighing the pros and cons, they would most likely take the risk.

"Shouzhe, I'll go with you." Another young "coachman" who had been silent all along stood up and said, "I am also half a member of the Wang's Clan. In such a critical moment for the Wang's Clan, I should naturally stand with you."

This young coachman, although disguised as an ordinary person, stood tall and upright, with a noble demeanor. He was Chen Fangjie, the future brother-in-law of Wang Shouzhe.

If he didn't know about this, it would be fine. But now that he knew about the upcoming battle of the Wang's Clan, if he didn't participate, would he have a good time after marrying Luo Yi?

Wang Shouzhe would not refuse his desire to perform.

The two left the tent.

At this time, the people of the Wang's Clan were not in a panic. After all, except for a few children, the rest were already prepared.

The girls, along with Shou Yong and Shou Lian, although they didn't know what was going to happen, obediently followed the instructions and were arranged in the middle of the team.

Meanwhile.

The main figures of the Liu and Zhao Clans, the Clan Leaders, elite clan members, and even the two cultivators of the Spirit Platform, Liu Shenghao and Zhao Daoyuan, were all standing in front of the simple fence.

But the most eye-catching among the Liu and Zhao Clans were the four old men at the back of the team.

Two of them were Liu Zhide and Zhao Bojun, the ancestors of the Liu and Zhao Clans, who Wang Shouzhe was quite familiar with.

The two in the middle were shrouded in grey robes, standing there without revealing any aura.

But Wang Shouzhe knew that these must be two Spirit Platform cultivators, the reinforcements invited by the Liu and Zhao Clans.

Four Spirit Platform cultivators in total.

No wonder Liu Shengye, the head of the Liu Clan, was so confident, directly challenging Wang Shouzhe to come out and die.

At this moment, Liu Shengye was full of pride, sweeping away the depression of the past few months. He wanted to return all the gifts given by the Wang's Clan.

Especially Wang Shouzhe, he couldn't wait to see his terrified and regretful expression.

"Oh, isn't this Uncle Liu?" Wang Shouzhe walked to the front of the team and said with a smile, "Weren't you hiding at home all day reflecting on your mistakes? How long has it been, and you can't wait to jump out?"

"You..." Liu Shengye's face stiffened, and he laughed angrily, "Wang Shouzhe, you're young, but your mouth is sharp. If you hide in the main house all day, I can't do anything about it."

"Who would have thought that you, a kid, would be so reckless and dare to organize a fall-winter hunt. Do you think the Liu and Zhao Clans are dead?"

"Brother Liu, don't waste your words with this kid." Zhao Jinxian, the head of the Zhao Clan, sneered, "Let Wang Long Yan come out and talk."

"That's right, no matter how powerful this kid is, he's just a junior after all." Liu Shengye sneered, "Wang Long Yan, come out..."

Buzz!

A light sword sound rang out.

A hazy sword light, seemingly slow but fast, slashed towards Liu Shengye.

"Not good." Liu Zhide's face changed drastically. He raised his hand, and the purple gold bowl turned into a purple light and shot out. The purple gold bowl spun around, forming a purple shield in front of Liu Shengye.

"Clang!"

The sword light collided with the shield, causing a ripple of shock waves, and the two spiritual artifacts retreated.

Even though he was saved, Liu Shengye, who was not good at fighting, was still scared into a cold sweat.

Liu Zhide flew up, holding the purple gold bowl in his hand, and shouted angrily, "Wang Long Yan, you actually sneak attacked a junior, do you still have any shame as an elder?"

But Long Yan, holding the Long Yan sword in her jade hand, her eyes flashing coldly under her veil, clearly still harbored killing intent.

The ancestor was not good at verbal fights.

But Wang Shouzhe was, how could he let his ancestor be wronged? He immediately sneered, "You, a traitor and a villain who tramples on the common people, dare to talk about shame?"

"You...you, a junior, dare to insult a Spirit Platform ancestor like this." Liu Zhide was so angry that he shouted, "You don't even know the basic rules of etiquette, how can you be a clan leader?"

"Hehe~" Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, "Etiquette is for people. No matter how long a dog lives, it's just an old dog. As the dignified head of the Wang's Clan, do I have to bow to an old dog and respectfully call him Ancestor Zhide?"

After saying that, he actually made a gesture of saluting Liu Zhide.

Liu Zhide, who had never been publicly humiliated like this since he ascended to the Spirit Platform, was so angry that his face turned red and white.

"Shouzhe, well said."

"Fourth brother is awesome, scold that shameless old dog to death."

The people of the Wang's Clan all cheered for Wang Shouzhe.

Even the elders and Ancestor Long Yan felt a sense of relief and satisfaction.No wonder.

If it weren't for the two treacherous old dogs, Liu Zhide and Zhao Bojun, who deliberately played dead at the most critical moment while they were defending their respective positions at the Zouxuan Pass, the two sections of the city wall would not have been lost, letting in many ferocious beasts.

Would the Zouxuan Ancestor and Qiongyuan Ancestor of the Wang's Clan have died because of this? Would the Wang's Clan have fallen to such a state in the past fifty years?

Calling them old dogs is being polite.

"Very well." Liu Zhide laughed in anger, "Just a dying youngster who doesn't know the height of the sky or the depth of the earth. I, Liu Zhide, will let you have a moment of satisfaction."

Immediately, he turned around and said, "Brother Li, as we agreed before, you will personally restrain this Wang Long Yan. After the task is completed, the other half of the reward will be sealed immediately, without any delay."

The man in the gray robe in the middle of the team sneered, "Taking people's money to eliminate disasters, I always keep my word. However, I believe you wouldn't dare to delay the reward."

After saying that, he walked leisurely towards Wang Long Yan with his hands behind his back, "Wang Long Yan, I heard that you are from the Purple Mansion Academy. Hehe, I hate you so-called geniuses the most in my life. You all look down on the loose cultivators in the world. Let me teach you how to behave."

With that, a powerful and domineering aura spread from him, seemingly stronger than the usual ancestors.

At the same time, his withered old hand turned over, and a short knife about two feet long appeared in his hand. The short knife was pitch black, with a misty black fog lingering around it, exuding a terrifying power that made people's hearts palpitate.

A demonic weapon?

Long Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she sneered, "When did a demonic cultivator hide in my Changning Guard?"

"Hehe, power has no right or wrong, only strong or weak." The old man sneered, "I am just a humble loose cultivator. Naturally, I take whatever opportunity I get. Unlike you students of the Purple Mansion Academy, who have the privilege to pick and choose."

In terms of Longzuo Commandery, the Purple Mansion Academy has always been regarded as a sacred place of Xuanwu, and its style of action and Xuanwu techniques are biased towards righteousness. Therefore, the overall style of Longzuo Commandery is biased towards righteousness.

The other commanderies also have their own academies and sacred places, so the Great Qian is generally righteous.

Some evil and demonic cultivators in the Great Qian can't say that they are killed as soon as they appear. But they will be guarded against and excluded, and if they want to apply for the establishment of a clan in the Great Qian, it is also difficult and requires special approval from the commandery governor.

But outside the Great Qian, it's not entirely like this.

Some places have both righteousness and evil, some places are rampant with demonic cultivation, anything can happen.

Even Wang Shouzhe found it hard to imagine how the common people in those places lived.

Let's not talk about this for now.

The Ancestor Long Yan knew that this was a tough opponent.

But she didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old demonic cultivator. Instead, she gently lifted her jade palm, and the Long Yan Sword appeared floating lightly above her palm, surrounded by a glowing light.

At the same time.

The faces of the people from the Liu and Zhao Clans all showed joy.

As long as someone could hold back the most powerful Wang Long Yan, the rest of the Wang's Clan would be like grasshoppers after autumn, not able to jump for long.

The humiliation of these months, it was time to settle the score with the Wang's Clan.

Suddenly!

"Ancestor Long Yan, let me deal with this demonic cultivator as agreed."

A calm voice sounded.

Without seeing any abnormalities, an old man in an old cotton-padded jacket suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Although he was dressed shabbily, just standing there, he was as steady as a mountain, making people involuntarily look up and admire him.

His gaze rested on the demonic cultivator, "No matter who you are, where you come from, you have violated the laws of the Great Qian, daring to interfere in the clan fight of others. I, Chen Ruhong, am an ally of the Wang's Clan by marriage, and I cannot ignore such injustice."

Chen Ruhong!

Ancestor Ruhong?

The faces of the people from the Liu Clan suddenly became difficult to look at. They never expected that the Wang's Clan would invite Ancestor Ruhong.

Although Ancestor Ruhong's reputation in the entire Changning Guard was not prominent.

It was only because the Chen's Clan of Donggang was far from the core area and usually active in the East Sea, so everyone would subconsciously ignore his strength and story.

Ancestor Ruhong was unremarkable before the age of forty, just a candidate for the family's spiritual platform, responsible for leading a sea-going merchant ship.

However, when Ancestor Ruhong was forty years old, the ship was lost at sea, and his family thought he had died in the waves. Unexpectedly, he miraculously returned to the family a year later and showed amazing potential and talent.

After that.

Ancestor Ruhong achieved the spiritual platform at the age of forty-five, the mid-stage of the spiritual platform at seventy-five, and now he is only just over a hundred years old, and he has reached the peak of the mid-stage of the spiritual platform.

Everyone suspected that he had awakened the double bloodline.

With this cultivation speed and talent, if he went to the Purple Mansion Academy, he might have a chance to compete for the core disciples.

It was precisely because of the strength of Ancestor Ruhong that the momentum of the Donggang Chen's Clan, which was established only a hundred years ago and was not very noticeable, became stronger and stronger.

In addition, the current clan leader of the Chen's Clan, Chen Dewei, is about to break through to the spiritual platform realm.

Once successful, the Donggang Chen's Clan will form a three-spiritual platform structure, and can be officially rated as an eighth-grade clan by the Great Qian!In such a short period of time, there were very few in Changning Guard who could possibly be promoted to the eighth rank noble family. Moreover, Ancestor Ruhong was full of potential, and it was highly likely that he would be promoted to the late stage of the Spirit Platform within ten years, and then he would have a glimpse of the hope of becoming a celestial being.

Such a person.

How could it not make the Liu and Zhao Clans tremble in fear?

The two ancestors of the Liu and Zhao Clans, Liu Zhide and Zhao Bojun, looked at each other, both seeing a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

Although they had anticipated that Wang Shouzhe, that cunning boy, would most likely invite one or two ancestors to accompany him, with the purpose of possibly luring them out.

Unexpectedly, the Wang's Clan had such a great face, and they were able to invite Chen Ruhong, the Important Pillar of the Chen's Clan in Donggang.

Immediately, Liu Zhide said loudly, "Ancestor Ruhong, you are a Spirit Platform cultivator with a great future, and you are very likely to become a celestial being in the future. Why do you need to fight with the same level cultivator for the half-ruined Wang's Clan? Don't forget the miserable state of Wang Long Yan over the past decades."

"Isn't your relationship with the Chen's Clan just because the young Clan Leader has a marriage contract with the legitimate daughter of the Wang's Clan? As long as you are willing to step back, my Liu's Clan also has a legitimate daughter to marry, and the dowry is a farm worth tens of thousands!"

To alienate Chen Ruhong, Liu Zhide directly offered a farm worth tens of thousands.

Unexpectedly, before Ancestor Ruhong could speak, a young coachman next to Wang Shouzhe jumped up, furiously cursing, "Liu Zhide, you are indeed a shameless old thief. Your legitimate daughter of the Liu's Clan, who looks like a country chicken, is not even comparable to a toe of Luo Yi. Giving her to our young Clan Leader is an insult to me."

Chen Fangjie!

Not to mention the Liu and Zhao Clans, even the people of the Wang's Clan didn't expect Chen Fangjie to disguise himself as a groom and participate in the autumn and winter hunting of the Wang's Clan.

"Brother-in-law, you scolded well." "Brother-in-law, it's really a blessing for Sister Luo Yi to marry you." "Uncle, you are so imposing."

A group of younger generations of the Wang's Clan began to flatter Chen Fangjie under Wang Shouzhe's gaze.

This flattery made Chen Fangjie feel elated. The hardship of pretending to be a coachman in the past few days was not in vain.

Today's performance, when it reaches Luo Yi's ears, will definitely be praised.

"Brother Chen, do you mean that if the legitimate daughter of the Liu's Clan is more beautiful, you would consider it?" Wang Shouzhe laughed.

Immediately, Chen Fangjie felt as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water, his elation disappeared instantly, and he quickly added, "Even if the legitimate daughter of the Liu's Clan is vulgar, even if she is a goddess, I, Chen Fangjie, am devoted to Luo Yi, loyal and unswerving."

In his haste, even the words "loyal and unswerving" came out.

Chen Fangjie couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat from his forehead. Dealing with this future brother-in-law, he really had to be careful not to fall into the pit he dug.

The faces of Liu Zhide and others darkened.

In such a dangerous situation, these youngsters were laughing and joking, did they really think they could do nothing to Chen Ruhong?

The ancestor of the Zhao's Clan, Zhao Bojun, laughed angrily, "Very well, if your Chen's Clan wants to be buried with the Wang's Clan, then we will fulfill you. Brother Zhide, let's join hands to kill Wang Long Yan. The rest are mine, kill!"

"Spare no one!"

With a shout of "kill"!

Zhao Bojun and Liu Zhide both rose into the air, joining hands to kill Ancestor Long Yan.

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