Chapter 158 One mistake (second update, please support)
Donglin family, Donglinao's study room, an old man stood quietly in front of Donglinao...
"This man cannot move."
Dong Lin'ao's voice was extremely calm. The old man's beard twitched slightly and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Dong Lin Ao is the patriarch of the Dong Lin family, so even if the old man adopts the surname Dong Lin, even if the old man is regarded as Dong Lin Ao's elder, he will never go against Dong Lin Ao's wishes.
"This is a critical time. The family cannot make any mistakes. After all, the time for the Donglin family to rise is too short. We must be conscientious in every step we take."
The old man didn't speak, but Dong Lin'ao slowly explained. He looked at the old man with extremely sincere eyes.
"You are my uncle. I know that you are sad about Chang'er's death. Why am I not sad? No matter how unfilial a son is, he is still a son. And I, Dong Lin'ao, have worked hard for my family all my life, but I only have two sons. If I can, I will
I wish I could personally kill Zhuge Mingguang, the man who killed Cang'er, and then crush all the people involved in Cang'er's death into ashes, but I can't."
Dong Linao sighed and looked out the window deeply. His study was a small building. Looking outside the building, he could see the overlapping roofs with high eaves and teeth pointing straight to the sky. There were so many brilliant buildings.
, and each of these luxurious buildings, which ordinary families for ten generations may not be able to own, all belong to the Donglin family.
Wealthy, powerful, and powerful, although the Donglin family has only been rising for a short time, it has indeed reached its peak.
"If we succeed this time, even if we can't reach the top position, we can still ensure the glory of my family for thousands of years."
Dong Lin'ao's voice sounded low, and the old man's eyes burned with blazing fire. What a person does in life is not only his own body. When his body has been satisfied, what he pursues is to be fragrant and continue.
"Let me inform you that the Donglin family will not touch a hair of that guy within three years. As for Hai'er, if it really doesn't work, he will be sent to Gocang Island overseas. He will not be allowed to return until he is summoned."
Dong Linao slapped his hand on the window sill, and his eyes burned. This was originally a big gamble. In order to win, he had endured the grief of one son's death. He didn't mind sending another son overseas. Anyway, he had endured the grief of one son's death.
His Donglin family is also from an overseas island, so it would not be a bad idea for his son to return to the island where his ancestors lived for three years.
"I'm going to see Hai'er."
The old man sighed slightly, bowed respectfully to Dong Lin'ao, then turned around and strode out.
The Donglin family has only one wealthy empire. The old man left Dong Lin'ao's study and walked straight for half a kilometer before arriving at Dong Linhai's other courtyard. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, a boy rushed out from inside and almost missed the old man.
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"What's wrong? Our Donglin family is one of the strongest families in the world. Even if you are just a servant, your status is much higher than that of ordinary officials in the empire. Walk out with your head held high and your chest high."
The old man spoke displeasedly. It was also the boy's luck. The old man still remembered Dong Lin'ao's words in his heart, and his blood was still boiling, so he reprimanded the boy like this. Otherwise, eight hundred and ten boys would have been killed long ago.
The old man slapped him to death.
The young man stood upright tremblingly, tried to straighten his chest, and reluctantly strode outside.
The old man shook his head slightly. Although the boy did every action as he said, he was not satisfied with it no matter how he looked at it. However, even if his blood was boiling, the old man knew that his request was a bit too high for a boy.
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Unhappily waving his hand to signal the young man to leave, the old man strode into the courtyard facing the sea in the east. At this moment, the old man did not see the expression of relief flash across the face of the young man who had his back turned to him.
I am afraid that the old man who entered the other courtyard at this time never expected that Dong Linhai had already started to attack Ziqin. After being imprisoned by Dong Lin'ao, he unknowingly launched an act of revenge for Dong Lincang.
The boy trotted away from the Donglin family and entered an inn after turning two streets. After a while, he quickly rode out from the inn and disappeared on the street.
Dong Lin'ao knew that his eldest son was impulsive, so Dong Lin'ao imprisoned Dong Linhai, but Dong Lin'ao never expected that his eldest son had already developed his own power and was independent of the Dong Lin family.
But it also relies on the power of the Donglin family. This power only serves one person, and that is Donglinhai.
This is also the result of Dong Lin'ao's acquiescence, because Dong Lin'ao only has two sons. Dong Lincang has been completely decadent since his betrayal and breakup with Hai Lanyue. Although his martial arts skills are still strong, he no longer has the slightest trace of being a child of a noble family.
In terms of spiritual energy, the only thing Dong Linao could count on was Dong Linhai, so he acquiesced in Dong Linhai's ability to develop his own power, but he never thought that this power would one day stand against him.
At Canglan College, Ziqin sat quietly in the extremely luxurious school building. The trainer's school building covers an area of more than two hundred square meters and is divided into two floors. The interior decoration is extremely luxurious, with four rooms and three bathrooms.
A huge living room.
At this moment, Ziqin was sitting cross-legged in the living room. The table and chairs originally placed here had already been moved to the corner by Ziqin. He needed a certain amount of space to ponder his martial arts. The black steel sword kept dancing in Ziqin's hand, faintly.
Energy disperses from the sword.
The battle with Butler Wen was of great significance to Ziqin. This battle was different from the battle with Brother Qing and the other three. Although Brother Qing's sword and the knives and flame palms of his two brothers were also powerful, the three
The threat to Ziqin is far less than that of Wen Guanjia.
Chicken Claw Kung Fu, this is a ridiculous name, and it is also a name that is very easy for people to despise, but if anyone really despises this martial art, he will definitely die miserably.
Butler Wen's Chicken Claw Kung Fu has already been practiced to the extreme. His palms are no less powerful than any magical weapon. Likewise, his torso is strong enough to withstand the attacks of many weapons in the world. If Ziqin hadn't received Wan Yuan Guizong, he could simulate any energy in the world.
I am afraid that it may not be possible to kill Butler Wen easily. Although the black steel sword is sharp, it is not strong enough to penetrate Butler Wen's body.
Each type of energy has its own value. You may be able to achieve great success by specializing in one type, but it will always be restrained by another type. Ten thousand yuan returns to the clan. Perhaps the person who created this set of martial arts was indeed one of the world's best masters.
From time to time, various attributes of power flashed on the black steel sword, either fire, or ice, or a faint metallic luster, or darkness and decay. Ziqin's internal power was originally a colorless and formless power. At this moment, it was used
Simulating various types of energy is effortless.
After a long time, Ziqin sheathed his sword and placed it on his knees. Although the energy of various attributes was powerful, Ziqin's sword could not perfectly display those energies.
Just a set of clip swords is not enough.
Ziqin sighed slightly and stopped practicing martial arts. Instead, he closed his eyes and started to operate the Wuxiang Gong. Although the Wuxiang Gong had already been upgraded to the extreme, Ziqin possessed the Yi Jin Jing and Xuan Gong Essentials, the two most magical assistants.
Even if you can't improve your level by practicing magical skills and phaseless skills, you can steadily increase your power.
He has already planned to use the most direct violence to solve everything, so power is absolutely indispensable.
The night passed in a blink of an eye. The next day, Nangong Wuwei came to Ziqin's door early. The young man returned to being a serious swordsman again, but it was obvious that the young man was trying to be an assistant to the trainer.
In one night, Nangong Wuwei had straightened out the situation in the North Campus that the old man had given him, and sorted out all the school rules of Canglan College.
Ziqin did not hide the contents of the transaction with the old man from Nangong Wuwei, so Nangong Wuwei knew that Ziqin was not comfortable in the position of trainer in the North Campus. In this way, they must understand the school rules, because this may be the biggest thing in their hands.
One of the weapons.
Before leaving the house, Nangong Wuwei suddenly handed a small medal to Ziqin.
"Don't stay in an inconspicuous place, there might be something good today."
Nangong Wuwei's voice was very cold. Ziqin was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. The North Campus, the territory controlled by the East Lin family, indeed, might have a good show. On his first day of taking office today, I am afraid that he would be given the power to show off his power in the legend.
The best time.
"Give me the school rules. Maybe I can use them today."
Ziqin stretched out his hand towards Nangong Wuwei, who had a smile on his face and skillfully took out a stack of materials from the hand and handed it over. Originally, he planned to find an opportunity to remind Ziqin to read the school rules, but today he will follow them all the time.
Ziqin, remind Ziqin when you can use the school rules, but now it seems that it is not necessary.
Canglan Academy, to be clear, is the Imperial Academy, and it is the Central Military Academy. There are many martial arts academies in the empire, but only Canglan Academy can graduate and become a mid-level military officer. And if you want to become a high-level military academy in peacetime,
They must be students from Canglan Academy. Students from other martial arts academies can only become mid-level officers no matter how hard they go through their qualifications after entering the army.
As a military academy, the courses at Canglan Academy are not intense, and most of the time they are even focused on self-study. After all, there are tens of thousands of martial arts skills in the world, and most of the students who enter Canglan Academy have already passed the age of laying foundations. Although the school library has
The collection of books is enough for them to make further progress, but not every instructor is omnipotent, most of them can only give pointers.
Therefore, Canglan College has two classes in the morning dedicated to this matter. During this time, everyone in Canglan College is extremely relaxed. Those who are willing to learn can go to the instructor, and those who are not willing can move freely. In the afternoon, they are taught how to march.
, but this is a must-attend class, and starting from the afternoon class, it is a militarized management. Any slight disqualification will be dealt with by military law.
It is morning at this time, it is the morning of the morning, and the North Campus of Canglan College is full of students in twos and threes, most of whom are unruly. Although these people are scattered everywhere, they vaguely surround the school gate. It seems that they are waiting for someone.
, but Ziqin and Nangong Wuwei stepped into the school gate at this time. (To be continued.
