Regarding Qi Yu's reaction, Qi Xuan chose to remain silent. The choice of the previous generation was unable to make a judgment, but he ultimately believed that what he did was correct and could lead the Qi family to the commanding heights of the martial arts forces.

When Qi Yu saw Qi Xuan silent, he knew that he had made his own choice. Yes, that one of his own choices.

"Since my elder brother is still so stubborn," Qi Yu sneered. At that moment, he seemed not the silent Qi Yu he knew before. "By the way, no wonder my elder brother wouldn't feel like this. It turned out that my elder brother's family did not die in that battle."

"Qi Yu!" Qi Xuan slowly said two words from his mouth, "What do you mean?"

"Haha, my uncle has a good relationship with Emperor Chu, who was the crown prince back then. It was the battle he advocated by my uncle. Tsk tsk, brother, what do you think I want to say?"

At this time, Qi Chongshan, who was limping in a wheelchair, looked at Qi Yu with anger, as if he had used all his last strength and said to Qi Yu: "Fourth brother, don't talk nonsense. What happened back then was the decision made by me and your father."

"Uncle II, don't you see that? All the elders of our families are gone, and you are abolished again. If you don't have a junior yet, the position of the owner of the Qi family village will naturally fall into the lineage of the eldest brother's family."

"Nonsense!" Qi Chongshan was silent at this time, while Qi Xuan, who had been silent before, yelled at Qi Yu.

"Don't be angry, after all, it's all the things of the previous generation. Now you just need to hand over the owner's jade to my second brother, and this matter will be perfectly solved."

Qi Yu smiled proudly, as if he felt a little proud of such a wise decision he had made.

Qi Xuan frowned and did not speak, but looked at the two people opposite him.

"Brother, don't you want to nephew Lian Yu for a moment?" At this time, Qi Lei took out Qi Lian Yu as a bargaining chip again and threatened Qi Xuan to submit.

Qi Xuan still didn't say anything, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

Meng Runan, who was standing on the side of Qi Xuan, spoke, "Second, let me see Yu'er first."

"Sister-in-law doesn't believe what I said?" Qi Lei was certain to let the other party submit, because he believed that even if his daughter was there, Qi Lianyu would not be able to come out, because the person guarding the door was "Qi Zhu".

Qi Zhu was originally Qi Lei’s confidant, and it can be said that she has been a child since she was a child.

As for his growing up, Qi Lei knew Qi Zhu's character. No matter what means Qi Zhu used in Qilian City, he would execute his orders to the end.

"That's fine. Since my sister-in-law doesn't give up, I'll let someone bring Lian Yu's nephew here."

As he said that, Qi Lei waved behind him, and then ordered one of them: "Take Master Yu to the mourning hall."

The man answered yes and turned around and walked towards Qi Lianyu's trapped room.

The current situation is very subtle, and both sides remain silent in tacit understanding, as if they are accumulating strength in secret, waiting for the best opportunity to give their opponent a fatal blow.

Qi Xuan knew that the situation was not good for him now. First of all, not to mention that his son was still in Qi Lei's hands, but just saying that Qi Zhen and Qi Hai, who were three and five, were tied to the other side as hostages, this incident caused Qi Xuan's side to fall into an extremely difficult situation.

All he can do now is one word, that is, "wait", wait for a miracle, and wait for an opportunity.

Just as both sides chose to remain silent, there was an inappropriate voice coming from outside.

"It's very lively today. It seems that the heads of Qijiazhuang are here, so why don't they talk? I just heard a noise here from a long distance."

Everyone in the mourning hall looked over after the voice, and found that the person standing there was the eldest son of Chu who came over a few days ago.

The eldest son of Chu was led by A Li, who had something to do with him, and the other side was his guard.

This is the lineup that ordinary people in Qijiazhuang saw, and the leaders who knew the matter knew that the eldest prince Chu was Chu Zizhan, the current royal family of Chu State, and the man named the chief guard was Shang Luoyan, the commander of the Black Armored Guard. As for the woman named Ali, he was really just a woman with some ambiguous relationship with Chu Zizhan.

Chu Zizhan and his group entered the mourning hall. Qi Lei, who had occupied the front of the mourning hall, unconsciously gave way to him, and then watched him bring the crowd into the mourning hall in a grand manner.

Originally, Xingchen wanted to stop Chu Zizhan, but Qi Lei stopped him. Although he advocated leaving the royal family, he was still afraid of the Black Armored Guard. Now he was not in control of his troops, so he wanted to see how much pounds the eldest prince of Chu was.

No matter when, some people like to show off will come forward, and some people like to be

They were given another name in their eyes, that is cannon fodder.

"Stop! The mourning hall is important, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Yes, cannon fodder appeared. It was from the fourth room. Qi Lei had never seen it before. He thought he was a disciple from the outer sect, so he didn't stop him. Instead, he held his shoulders and looked like he was watching the show.

As soon as the cannon fodder finished speaking, he felt that his hand was as if it was clamped by a pair of iron pliers and could not move at all. The iron pliers came from the hand of a guard.

When the cannon fodder saw that outsiders dared to hurt him in Qijiazhuang, he was dissatisfied and wanted to resist, but he actually used his energy and his momentum suddenly increased. He turned out to be a high-level martial artist.

Shang Luoyan had no expression on his face and did not talk nonsense. Just as the cannon fodder had just released his momentum, his aura suddenly came out, and a faint wave of air emanated from Shang Luoyan's surroundings, shaking the people in the mourning hall a little, and then an extremely domineering aura burst out from Shang Luoyan's body.

That momentum is like facing thousands of troops, with a magnificent momentum, which is daunting.

The closest thing to Shang Luoyan is the cannon fodder that stands out. Since it is closest, the feeling is the most real.

That extremely domineering aura was like a wave, pounced on me from a high place, and huge waves rushing directly into my chest. A mouthful of blood was spurted out of my mouth, and then it fell straight to the ground and fainted.

Although Shang Luoyan's aura was domineering, he would not achieve such a terrifying effect. It was really just that this cannon fodder was not strong enough. Although he had joined the ranks of high-level martial artists, his qi and blood were weak. He should have just entered the realm, and his foundation was unstable and he had no protection, so he ended up like this.

Qi Lei took a deep breath and was shocked: "Is this the strength of the Black Armored Guard? He is so domineering."

Qi Lei heard Xingchen whisper behind him again: "The top-level martial artist can fight in one battle."

After hearing Xingchen's words, Qi Lei's expression improved a little, after all, he would not be able to end up being at the bottom of his life.

"Brother Shang, today is the first seventh day of the owner of the old manor. Don't hit the old man."
Chapter completed!