"This is a great injustice of the God of Wealth!"

"Wu Yirou, are your ancestors ready?"

After taking Qian Xin's reassurance pill, Murong Yi looked at Wu Yirou.

Wu Yirou nodded: "The ancestor is ready. As long as the war between the central and Chinese will be together, the ancestor will lead the elders and Buddhists of Kudu Temple to come."

Murong Yi's eyes hidden in the darkness were extremely cunningly staring at Wu Yirou.

He now clearly understood that Wu Zetian was strong and had taken many things into his own hands after he was born.

Wu Yirou became a puppet king who was undermined.

He didn't believe Wu Yirou's words very much, but Wu Yirou was the head of the Wu family after all.

Wu Zhou was also established by Wu Yirou, and the entire Wu Zhou now also needs Wu Yirou to maintain normal operation.

So in a secret letter with Wu Zetian, he mentioned that Wu Yirou wanted to come to Dayan in person to discuss.

His real purpose is to keep Wu Yirou as a proton.

It can be considered as giving both parties a reassurance.

After all, Qian Xin was gambled on the entire Qian family.

He, Dayan, also dispatched major troops.

The Wu family can't watch the fire from the other side of the river.

"That's good. This time, my three major families took action together, taking advantage of China's weak defense and rushing to fight a few victories first!

Otherwise, when Xia Yu and the heroes of China come to their senses, we will not even have the chance to unite."

Murong Yi's tone was heavy.

Now is the best time for Zhongzhou fighter jets.

If you don’t want to sit and wait for death, then now is the best time for the aristocratic family to attack.

Xia Yu's tricks to break through one by one are so sloppy that everyone in the aristocratic family is now in danger.

Cooperation is the last chance!

Similarly, huge benefits indicate huge risks.

If this time fails, their three major families will be beaten by Xia Yu.

This is their opportunity, and it is also Xia Yu's opportunity.

After several discussions, the representatives of the aristocratic family forces decided to gamble.

After all, there are still options to bet. If you wait until you boil the frog in warm water, Xia Yu cuts the flesh on his body with a dull knife.

That's the real miserable!

The aristocratic family has existed for thousands of years, and the sense of superiority has been cultivated to the core.

How could Xia Yu suddenly take their lives?

The aristocratic families are not all waste. With the long-term investment of large-scale resource accumulation, there is a large reserve of talents.

Don’t regard all the people in the aristocratic family as stupid people like those second-generation people.

The cultivation of aristocratic families can be roughly described as "inside" and "face".

Some children from aristocratic families live in luxury, eat, drink and have fun, and will have fun in this life. As long as they do not cause any major disaster, the family will only carry water for the rest of their lives.

The other part, when it comes to elite training since childhood.

The various trainings they received were far superior to those of the Sanren Lords, and with the family's large investment in high-end resources, they were absolutely strong.

Li Jinghong is a typical representative of it. He has the talent of the best in the world and can hide it for a hundred years without giving it.

The demon ministers seized power, promiscuously harem, and cuckolded every day.

His mind and nature are close to King Goujian of Yue.

It can be said that it can tolerate ordinary people’s inability to tolerate it!

If this person hadn't met Xia Yu, he might have really done it.

And one of the more outstanding moves of the aristocratic families is to absorb.

Dynasty replaced and eras renewed, but aristocratic families were immortal.

This is the most fundamental reason.

When a pride of heaven appeared among the Sanren Lords, with the acquired efforts, he even surpassed the various gaps between the children of aristocratic families!

Then, the aristocratic family will extend an olive branch to him.

Resources, beauty, fame, status, spend money.

No one can persevere in such temptation.

In this way, this scattered pride of heaven naturally became a representative of the power of the aristocratic family.

Reincarnation for a hundred years, this is the same.

How easy is it to destroy aristocratic families?

And the one who plays this mode to the top is the Eagle Clan!

The reason why the Eagle Clan can become strong immediately in a short period of time and even reach the status of No. 1 in Jiuzhou is an indelible system.

"The aristocratic family is not so easy to destroy!" Murong Yi's eyes flashed with fierce light.

Xia Yu was so proud that he could push the aristocratic family to this point.

They once tempted Xia Yu as one of the aristocratic families.

That's almost the best price they can give.

Because Xia Yu can go from a scattered person to one of the top power in a family.

Unfortunately... Xia Yu did not accept it and arrogantly declared war on the aristocratic family.

Then this time, the aristocratic family cannot tolerate him!

"Haha, are they just three major families? Then, I really forgot about me, Qiu Liang." A hoarse and torn self-deprecating voice sounded opposite.

Everyone frowned and immediately touched their hands on the space ring with caution.

Once something happens, the first thing is to sacrifice and kill.

"Haha, don't be nervous."

With a crack, the matches on the opposite side lit up and the oil lamp was lit.

He is a thin man in black robe.

He stiffly poked half of his face out of the big black robe that completely covered his body.

"Ah!" Wu Yirou couldn't help but exclaim.

Murong Yi and Qian Xin also widened their eyes.

"What, is my appearance scary?" The voice opposite was mocking.

It is Qiu Liang! The head of Tianji Pavilion, the head of Qiu Jia, one of the aristocratic families.

Although he was not handsome originally, his eyebrows and eyes were straight, his bones were cut into pieces, and his skin was bronzed.

But now... the whole face was wrinkled, and there were a few pitiful hairs hanging on the scabba's head.

The whole person is like a monster.

Scare the kids to tears, there is no problem.

And it was now dark, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, he was the only one holding a flashing oil lamp.

The yellow light hit the face from bottom up.

It makes him even more scary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a mutated demon.

No wonder Wu Yirou screamed.

"Is it... it is Brother Qiu?" Qian Xin asked carefully.

He vaguely heard the strange man opposite him say it was Qiu Liang.

"Haha." Qiu Liang let out a harsh laugh.

"Brother Qian is intent, but he still remembers me."

After confirmation, the three people on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief.

The hand that was placed on the space ring secretly took it back.

"Brother Qiu, why did you look like this? Say, I'll send someone to avenge you."

Murong Yi pretended to be anxious.

He is now praised as the common ruler by the aristocratic family, and his mouth is full of righteousness. When he speaks, he wears leather hoods, one by one.
To be continued...