Yang Shizhen said: "My dear nephew, this is a batch of Earth Soul Stones that were accidentally discovered by our ancestors when they were mining. The value of this thing is far more than that of Yuan Jing, and it is good for the cultivation of martial arts. Please accept it. It is also mine.
A little support for you.”
Wu Bei knew that this earth soul stone was extremely valuable and could not be bought even if he had money. He quickly handed over his hand and thanked him: "Uncle Yang, it is too precious. My nephew cannot bear it."
Yang Shizhen laughed "haha": "In my whole life, I have never had the courage to conquer Siying Village. Now I am counting on you. I will get old one day. In the future, all the family property will be yours."
Wu Beidao: "Uncle Yang said that and he went out of his way."
Yang Shizhen sighed softly: "I only have one daughter and no children. People from other generations often take advantage of this to attack me. If I become my son-in-law, they will all shut up!"
Wu Bei: "After returning home, I will ask my father to come to propose marriage."
Yang Shizhen smiled and said: "Okay, I'll be waiting at home!"
After saying a few more words, Wu Bei took his leave, and Yang Shizhen asked Yang Siling to go out to see him off.
Outside the door, Yang Siling's pretty face turned red and she said, "Brother Chu, my father is a little presumptuous today, don't mind."
Wu Bei smiled and said, "As long as you don't feel wronged, I don't mind."
Yang Siling lowered his head: "Brother Chu, I am very grateful to you for curing my illness. I am very happy to see you today."
Wu Beidao: "Si Ling, the Chu family will come to propose marriage later. If you have time, go to the Chu family to play with me."
Yang Siling nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
After bidding farewell to Yang Siling, Wu Bei went home to find Chu Changgeng and told the matter.
When Chu Changgeng heard this, he didn't feel strange. He sneered and said: "This Yang Shizhen has a good calculation. It is not easy for the Chu family to find a genius, and he will come to pick peaches right away!"
Wu Bei: "You don't agree?"
Chu Changgeng snorted: "Is it useful if I don't agree?"
Wu Bei: "The Yang family has a much stronger foundation than the Chu family and can provide me with enough resources. In addition, I decided to help the Yang family win the Yuanjing Mine."
Chu Changgeng was shocked: "You want to help him attack Siying Village? You can't go! This Yang Shi is really using you!"
Wu Bei: "Use me? Do you think I don't have the strength to take down Siying Village?"
Chu Changgeng waved his hand: "This has nothing to do with strength. You don't know that there is a master in Siying Village now. Otherwise, the Yang family has saved up for so long and would have attacked it long ago."
Wu Bei: "What kind of master?"
"That person is at the eighth level of martial arts! His sword skills are mysterious. If you want to defeat him, it is best for a strong man with a ninth level or above to come forward!"
Wu Bei said calmly: "No need. No one in Wuhun territory can be my opponent."
This statement made Chu Changgeng stunned. Is he confident or arrogant?
With a long sigh, he said: "Okay. Now that you have decided, I will propose marriage early tomorrow morning."
Wu Bei looked at him: "Don't think too much. This small Baimucheng is just my temporary shelter. It won't be long before I go to a bigger place and reach a state you can't even imagine. So.
, you listen to me in everything, and I won’t treat you badly.”
Chu Changgeng nodded: "I understand. Don't worry, I will treat Xianrui well. Now, I have made her the mistress of the house."
Wu Bei: "As long as you understand."
The next day, Chu Changgeng went to Yang's house with the betrothal gift to make a betrothal. The two parties made an engagement and got married ten days later.
Ten days is not long, nor is it short.
During this period, Wu Bei began to practice with all his strength. He wanted to eliminate the Siying Village before the wedding. Although he was confident now, it would be a bit unreasonable to eliminate a strong man at the eighth level of Wuhun with such a low cultivation level, so he still wanted to
Improve your cultivation as soon as possible so that you won't be too noticeable.
He took out the earth soul stone and absorbed the power in it. This earth soul stone contained soul power. After he absorbed it, his martial soul was improved.
At the same time, he bought a lot of medicinal materials and built a pill furnace for refining pills. With the help of the pills and his extraordinary physique, he broke through from the fifth level of martial arts to the ninth level of martial arts on the eighth day!
Even if he was at the ninth level of martial arts, he could easily defeat the eighth level of martial arts. So, he came to see Yang Shizhen early in the morning.
"Uncle Yang, get ready and go to Siying Village."
Yang Shizhen was shocked: "My nephew has made a breakthrough?"
Wu Bei nodded: "Yes." He did not say that he had broken through to the ninth level of martial arts.
Yang Shizhen thought he had broken through to the sixth level of martial arts, so he smiled and said: "Great, we will set off in half an hour!"
Two hours later, Yang Shizhen led a group of masters from the Yang family and appeared outside the gate of Siying Village together with Wu Bei.
Looking at the big hand that was dozens of meters tall, Wu Bei didn't bother to say anything. He punched out, and a terrifying air flow rushed out from the end of the fist, condensing into a huge fist with a diameter of more than ten meters, and smashed the door to pieces.
There was a loud noise and smoke and dust billowing. Wu Bei jumped into the air and jumped into Siying Village.
Yang Shizhen was already dumbfounded. Is the sixth level of martial arts so powerful? He quickly led people to follow him.
But they heard the sound of swords inside, and then the screams of a group of people. When they rushed into the stronghold, they saw more than fifty people lying on the ground, all of them fainted.
Wu Bei's body was suspended in mid-air, and he shouted loudly: "Then come out to me, the Four-British Young Master!"
Four figures flew in the sky and stopped opposite Wu Bei. These four people looked different, and they all looked like middle-aged people. One of them said angrily: "Yang Shizhen, you are so brave, bringing a young man with you."
If you dare to break the gate of my Siying Village, you will all die!"
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of warriors rushed out from behind, all with good aura. These are the confidence of Siying Village.
Wu Bei took hold of the Cangxuan Sword, gave a long laugh, and waved his sword with his hand. The light of the sword was like lightning, and before one of them could react, his head flew up. And Wu Bei had already appeared behind him.
The other three people were shocked: "No! Back away!"
Seeing Wu Bei's terrifying strength, these three people were frightened and subconsciously wanted to run away.
However, it was too late. Wu Bei turned around like a machete chopping vegetables and killed the three of them. Their heads flew far away.
"Be bold!"
With a roar, a big hand appeared in the air and grabbed Wu Bei with terrifying martial arts will.
The person who took action was a master of the eighth level of martial arts.
Yang Shizhen seemed to be prepared and shouted: "You are the one waiting for me!"
However, before he could use the killing weapon in his hand, Wu Bei had already swung his sword to kill him.
"Sen!"
The sword light cut through the big hand, and he and his sword merged into one, turning into a streak of brilliance and killing towards a nine-story building.
On top of the nine-story building, stood a man with a powerful aura. He was a strong man at the eighth level of martial arts.
Seeing that Wu Bei actually broke his martial arts skills and came directly to assassinate him, he was startled and turned away.
But at this moment, a terrifying sword intent shrouded him. Wu Bei had already possessed powerful fist intent and sword intent when he was at the third level of martial arts. Now that he was displaying the ninth level of martial arts, the eighth-level master was instantly stunned.
Unable to move, his martial soul trembled.
As soon as he was startled and doubtful, the sword light arrived and cut him in two with a "pop" sound, and his blood spilled all over the ground.
Everyone in the distance was shocked when they saw this scene. Yang Shizhen couldn't close his mouth for a long time. The murder weapon he had prepared for a long time was not used!
This chapter has been completed!