As soon as the words fell, the ten direct descendants who had grabbed the pardon quota felt as if they had fallen from heaven into the abyss, and their faces were as ugly as if they had eaten dead flies...
Before they could react, Zhao Fan rushed over like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, killing all ten of them, and struck each of the ten people in the chest with his palm.
As if his body was being bombarded, he flew off the ground and hung there on a tree. He fell into a coma, with blood dripping from his mouth, and his martial veins were all shattered by the power of Long Yang injected into his palm.
Looking at the fate of the ten traitors, the more than 30 core members of the Yi family couldn't help wiping away cold sweat. They were secretly glad that they had not been able to get the pardon quota before, otherwise they would have been useless in this life!
"Do you have any objection to expelling these ten from their ancestral home?" Zhao Fan's eyes fell on everyone.
"No, no."
"Support the golden-faced master and clean up the door for my Yi family."
…
Everyone was full of praise, but no one sympathized with the ten direct descendants.
"Well... that's good." Zhao Fan was too lazy to pay attention to them and walked towards the door of the mansion. He said without looking back: "Teacher Yi Xue, I'm going to the Chu family and I'll be back soon.
If anyone dares to bully you before this, just write down the name and deal with it when I come back. As for my driver, just prepare some food for him."
"Okay." Yi Xue nodded from behind.
Everyone looked at the light and windy back fading away. They all breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground. Their clothes were all soaked with sweat. Now, when they looked at the fake daughter, their eyes were filled with emotion.
The past sarcasm and disdain have been replaced by flattery.
Yi Xue chose to ignore it. She sighed and entered the house of the head of the family.
On the other side, the gate of Yifu.
Chu Dongliu stood there like a fool, but he didn't dare to show a trace of impatience. He was wondering why the golden-faced master didn't come yet?
At this time, a golden mask appeared in his sight, and he shook off his distracting thoughts and groveled like a pug: "Master Gold Mask, if you leave me alone, what else can you do? As long as I can do it
Yes, I won’t hesitate to smash my body to pieces!”
"You talk so much nonsense, it's as brittle as paper, do I need you to be smashed to pieces?" Zhao Fan said angrily.
"..." Chu Dongliu was aggrieved. He was at the peak of his innate nature, and he was one of the strongest men in the entire Chang City. However, in the other party's mouth, he became a piece of paper. In fact, this was indeed the case. He was personally trained by the Jiangzhou Martial Lord.
The Henglian master, when compared, is like excrement to gold. It is also yellow, but it is a world of difference!
Zhao Fan said coldly: "Now, take me to Chu Mansion."
"As ordered." Chu Dongliu immediately came to the car not far away, started it and drove here, then got down and walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door and saluted: "Golden-faced Master, please!"
Zhao Fan didn't say anything and got in the car.
On the way, he turned his head and asked Chu Dongliu: "The water of life only turns into one drop a day?"
"Yes, yes." The other party nodded repeatedly.
Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully: "What caused it?"
"My Chu family has a history of two thousand years..." Chu Dongliu introduced: "After our ancestors designated this as the clan land, six hundred years later, by chance, when the clan was digging a well, an unexpected
I discovered a grotto underground, and inside there was a cone-shaped crystal hanging upside down from the top. Every day, a drop of oily liquid would form and fall from the tip. Over time, a small puddle would be formed on the ground opposite to it, which was filled with that kind of liquid.
.At first, the ancestors of the Chu family thought it was a genius treasure, but no matter how they tried, it seemed to be useless."
"What happened next?" Zhao Fan asked.
Chu Dongliu said with a smile: "When a generation of family leader ran out of oil, he wanted to retreat to death, so he chose that underground grotto. When he was about to die, he still failed to find a breakthrough opportunity, and felt thirsty, so he
I took a sip of that liquid. After that, my time limit came, but I still managed to survive inexplicably. I lived for an extra hundred days. Not only that, during these three months, my consciousness seemed to have been released, and I had no idea about everything about martial arts.
They are all extremely sensitive, as if their brains have opened up. That generation of family masters finally achieved a breakthrough, and their life spans greatly increased. From then on, our Chu family named this liquid the Water of Life and regarded it as a family heirloom."
Facing his son-killing enemy, his smile was very forced, but he didn't hide the slightest hatred. His most beloved son died, but he didn't want to cause him and the entire Chu family to be buried with him. Which one is more serious?
It was still very clear. Besides, besides Chu Feng, he also had three children. Although it was sad, it was not to the point where his life had fallen into gloom.
What Chu Dongliu wants now is that he and the Chu family are safe. If he can exchange for the treasure of the clan, he won't have any hesitation.
It took half an hour to arrive at Chu Mansion.
At this time, the Chu family was full of gloom and gloom, because the head of the family was detained alone in the Yi Mansion by the disciples of Jiangzhou Wu Zun. Chu Dongliu was the pillar of the family in the hearts of the people, with the strongest strength, high morals and high respect, and had an irreplaceable position.
, unlike Yi Changxiong who can be shaken easily, so everyone in the Chu family is concerned about the safety of the family head.
"Look, the owner's car is back!" I don't know who shouted first, and everyone in the Chu family looked at it. It was really Chu Dongliu's exclusive car!
However, when the car stopped, they saw the owner of the house get out of the car and walk around to the passenger door, salute and welcome him.
Then walked down a man wearing a golden mask.
"Master Gold Face..."
The expressions of everyone in the Chu family suddenly stiffened. Why did the head of the family lead this evil star to the family?
Those who had seen the golden-faced master knelt down to salute, and those who had never seen him also learned to kneel down.
"Excuse me, I'm here today not to settle scores, but because I feel that I have a destiny with your family master and come here as a guest." Zhao Fan smiled softly.
The hearts of everyone in the Chu family fell to the ground.
Chu Dongliu, on the other hand, whispered gratefully: "Master Jinmian, thank you..."
He knows exactly what that sentence means!
After today, the Chu family will never suffer retaliation from the martial arts world for offending Jiangzhou Wu Zun. Not only that, but with their "fate" status with the Golden Mask Master, their reputation may be greatly improved as never before.
This is a real blessing in disguise!
"Feng'er, you deserve to die." Chu Dongliu thought.
In fact, Zhao Fan said this deliberately. My great-uncle once said: "When you are beaten, you must stand at attention, and rewards and punishments must be clear."
Chu Feng wanted to trick and rape Yi Xue. He usually bullies men and dominates women. He is a typical bad playboy and deserves to be killed.
Chu Dongliu offered Taiyi True Water. The existing water alone weighs ninety kilograms, not to mention the Chu family’s underground grotto that can produce one drop every day?
Although one drop is small, over time, it will last forever!
Zhao Fan followed Chu Dongliu and went straight to the Patriarch's Mansion. On the way to the Chu Mansion, he learned that the liquid in the underground grotto was sealed after it was discovered that it had such magical effects.
Only if there is a secret passage connected to the house of the head of the family can one enter.
At this time, Chu Dongliu pointed to an ancient-style attic in the courtyard and said: "Master Jinmian, the entrance to the secret passage is right there."
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded and walked into the attic with him.
This is the important place of the Chu family, and there are two elders who are at the peak of their innate nature guarding here all the year round. They did not know what happened today. When they saw the family leader leading a masked outsider in, they all wondered: "Dongliu,
Who is this?"
"Two uncles, he is Master Jinmian, a disciple of Jiangzhou Wuzun." After Chu Dongliu introduced him, the two elders showed serious expressions, but still had no intention of letting them go. Their task was to guard the underground grotto. The head of the family could
Enter, but outsiders must not enter.
Chu Dongliu looked at Zhao Fan in confusion. Seeing the latter nodding, he pulled the two elders to the side and whispered in a low voice the disaster of genocide caused by Chu Feng and why he brought Master Jinmian here.
The attic where the secret passage is located.
The two elders' pupils narrowed, they weighed for a moment and then retreated knowingly.
If the Chu family is gone, what's the use of having an underground grotto?
"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Chu Dongliu smiled at Zhao Fan, then came to the stone platform in the middle, slapped ten positions with his hand, and triggered the mechanism.
The stone platform bloomed like petals, and a square opening of the secret passage appeared.
"Master Jin Mian, I'm going to open the way for you." Chu Dongliu got into the secret passage as soon as he finished speaking.
"good."
Zhao Fan followed closely behind him. He was an expert and bold man and didn't worry about the opponent playing tricks at all.