Among siblings, Sakurazuo's behavior can be said to be cautious.
There is nothing that can be done about it. His background is not as good as other brothers and sisters, and his father does not like him very much. Yingzuo has been worried that his father, Lord Yingzhu, may also want to find an opportunity to throw him out of Shenwu City.
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Therefore, Ying Zuo did not dare to make any mistakes at all, for fear of being caught.
"Old Seventh, how about we also let our disciples come out to compete and learn from each other?" The third young master said with a slight smile on his face.
Although his tone was to seek Ying Zuo's opinion, he had already glanced at a black-robed disciple beside him when he spoke. The black-robed disciple understood the situation and walked directly to the fighting arena in the center of the square.
"Yes!" Sakura responded.
It is unavoidable for retainers to go to war in family meetings. If any of the heirs does not allow retainers to go to war, this will make Lord Yingzhu dissatisfied.
The family meeting is originally an opportunity for Lord Yingzhu to observe the overall strength of his children. What do you mean by not letting your disciples go to war?
"Brother Caoyi, we're in trouble!" Ying Zuo said to Caoyi, the guest next to him.
This Caoyi was a monk in the realm of all things who carried a big wine pot with him. When Jing Yan saw this person, he was also deeply impressed.
Cao half-opened his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up. He bowed his hand to Ying Zuo and then walked onto the fighting field.
Although Cao Yi's posture is not very good-looking, no one present, including the young masters and young ladies, looks down upon Cao Yi. Everyone knows that Cao Yi and Lu Tuan are the two cultivators of the World Realm around Ying Zuo.
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Although they were not happy, they had to admit that Yingzuo did a very good job in attracting customers. You know, among the children of father, Yingzuo had the lowest status, so he could
The resources obtained are also the fewest. He was able to recruit two cultivators from the realm of all things with relatively few resources, which shows that his method is very clever.
After Cao Yi and the disciple of the Third Young Master exchanged hands, without saying anything about the situation, the two of them started fighting. Two ascetics at the level of all realms fought with astonishing power. Moreover, this battle was not like the previous one.
Several battles. The previous battles were tight on the outside and loose on the inside, but the battle between Cao Yi and the disciples of the Third Young Master was truly murderous.
Both of them tried their best to attack.
"It is indeed dangerous." Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people fighting in the field.
Cao Yi and the Third Young Master's retainer were about the same strength, and this fight lasted for a relatively long time. It took nearly half an hour before the two men could tell the winner. In the end, Cao Yi won by a narrow margin.
The third young master's retainer. The third young master's retainer suffered some injuries, and Caoyi himself also suffered a huge loss.
"Caoyi performed well, rewarded!" Lord Yingzhu waved.
"Thank you, Lord!" Caoyi shook his body and thanked Lord Yingzhu.
The reward Caoyi received was a red space cloth bag.
"Brother Caoyi, thank you for your hard work!" After Caoyi returned, Young Master Yingzuo said with a smile on his face.
"Seventh Young Master, you're welcome. I, Cao Yi, am your disciple, so I should try my best to help you win face." Cao Yi Yingzuo said.
"Brother Caoyi, are there a thousand black crystal stones in this red bag?" Jing Yan also joined in the fun and asked with a smile.
As soon as Cao opened the red cloth bag, black crystal stones flew out one by one. The number of black crystal stones was exactly one thousand.
"The number of black crystal stones in the red cloth bag is one thousand. Hehe, if you can get a black cloth bag, you will be prosperous." Caoyi smiled and put away the black crystal stone.
There are ten thousand black crystal stones in the black cloth bag. For ordinary ascetics in the realm of all things, ten thousand black crystal stones is also a relatively large number.
"Lao Qi, congratulations. Your disciple won the first battle. Haha, my brother Zhaoping is also a little itchy. Why don't you send another disciple to spar with Brother Zhaoping?" The second young master said.
Then he stood up and said to Ying Zuo.
"Whoosh!" A tall and thin figure jumped out from beside him and landed on the martial arts platform in the center of the square.
This Zhaoping is over two meters tall and looks a little skinny.
"Seventh Young Master, please let me do it!" Zhaoping stood on the martial arts platform, cupped his hands towards Sakura Zuoyi, and said in a stiff tone.
There was not much respect in his demeanor, and there was even a bit of joking in his eyes.
Seeing Zhao Ping coming out, Ying Zuo's expression changed slightly. Not only Young Master Ying Zuo, but also the disciples of the Seventh Young Master such as Huo Tong also changed their expressions. The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing.
During the last family gathering of the Ying family, the person who injured Lu Tuan was Zhao Ping, a disciple of the Second Young Master.
This Zhaoping is extremely powerful, already at the late stage of the Ten Thousand Thousand Realm, and is the number one thug around the Second Young Master. No one on the Seventh Young Master's side can be Zhaoping's opponent.
Most of the other young ladies looked like they were watching the fun.
Yingzuo's face darkened a little, and he stood up.
"One of my subordinates, Cao Yi, just experienced a martial arts fight. Second brother, can you wait for a while?" Ying Zuo bowed to the second young master.
In fact, even if Caoyi had not experienced the previous battle, even if it was in a period of complete victory, it still could not defeat Zhaoping.
"Lao Qi, what you said is wrong. Cao Yi is not the only one around you. There are more than a dozen people around you. It's not like you have to let Cao Yi play." The second young master's eyes narrowed.
, said with a sinister smile.
"Yingzuo!" Lord Yingzhu said.
"Father!" Yingzuo quickly bowed in greeting.
"In the past few decades, have you made any progress in Taoism?" Ying Zhu asked expressionlessly.
Sweat almost broke out on Ying Zuo's face. Being questioned by his father made him feel extremely stressed.
"Reporting to my father, my son has not made any significant progress in Taoism in the past few decades." Of course Yingzuo didn't dare to lie.
In fact, this is also normal.
Yingzuo is already a cultivator at the realm of all things, and is relatively powerful. For a cultivator at this level, a mere few decades is just a blink of an eye. If you want to make significant progress in a few decades, it is simply
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Jing Yan frowned and looked at Lord Yingzhu. Obviously, Lord Yingzhu couldn't be unaware of this, but since he knew it, he deliberately asked Yingzuo whether he had made any progress in cultivation. This was intentional.
"It seems that Mr. Yingzuo is indeed not favored by the lord." Jing Yan sighed in his heart.
"Your Taoist talent is quite good, but you can't slack off in your practice." Lord Yingzhu did not get angry because Yingzuo said that he had not made any progress. He just said in a serious tone, "Your second brother's disciple Zhaoping wants to fight with your disciple Zhaoping."