In the hall of a luxurious loft deep in the Wang family, a middle-aged man wearing lavender attire smashed the coffee table at his hand into pieces with an ashen complexion.
"When you dealt with Zhuo Wen today, not only did you not gain the upper hand, but your Qiankun Bag fell into the opponent's hands. You even had to apologize to him in public. Our Wang family has lost all face to you two.
Already."
The middle-aged man in lavender clothes has sharp edges and regular features, and he can be considered handsome even when he is young. This angry middle-aged man is none other than Wang Yuanxing, the current head of the Wang family.
Standing in front of Wang Yuanxing at this time were two brothers, Wang Meng and Wang Zheng, who had just returned from the exchange in despair. Both of them had a trace of shame on their faces, both of them lowered their heads and Nuonuo did not dare to speak.
"Father, the original plan went well. After Zhuo Wen appeared, I came out from the dark and wanted to teach him a lesson. But I didn't expect Master Cangmu to intervene in the matter halfway."
Wang Meng gave Wang Yuanxing a slightly bitter look, and found that his father showed no signs of getting angry again, so he breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "And Master Cangmu actually saw what was different about Zhuo Wen, so he asked him to test his spirit.
However, as a result, the bastard's mental strength actually reached a high level, so Master Cangmu naturally accepted him as his disciple..."
"That's right! If it weren't for Master Cangmu's support behind that bastard Zhuo Wen, my eldest brother would have destroyed him long ago." Wang Zheng interjected from behind, nodding repeatedly.
"That boy's mental power has actually reached a high level. I really didn't expect it. This boy's talent is extremely high, even better than yours, Meng'er. And now he has the potential to become an arcanist. So if he is allowed to
If it continues to develop, I'm afraid the Zhuo family's rise will be unstoppable."
Wang Yuanxing frowned. He did not expect that Zhuo Wen would fall into the eyes of Master Cangmu. This made Wang Yuanxing a little surprised.
"Father, this son is indeed a threat to our Wang family, why don't we kill him secretly..."
Having said this, Wang Meng lightly stroked his neck with his palm, and there was a trace of undisguised murderous intent in his eyes. It was obvious that Zhuo Wen's many provocations had made Wang Meng hate Zhuo Wen to the bone.
"Assassination has certain risks. We don't have to take this step now. Didn't you say that my cultivation level is still shallow? In half a year, there will be a battle between the city and the city that takes place every five years in Tengjia City. By then,
With your strength, you can destroy him openly in the ring." Wang Yuanxing pondered for a while, then said with a cold smile.
When Wang Meng heard this, a look of understanding suddenly appeared on his face, and he clasped his fists and said proudly: "Don't worry, father, in the battle between Fangshi and Fangshi in half a year, our Wang family will not only win over the remaining Fangshi industry of the Zhuo family, but they will also
The geniuses of the Zhuo family will also have to pay the price with blood."
"Meng'er, although your current strength is considered to be top-notch among the younger generation in Tengjia City, you should not relax in your training. You can be the first among the three major families, but there are many people in the City Lord's Mansion.
A junior who is similar in age to you, but whose cultivation level is not weaker than yours."
Looking at the proud look on Wang Meng's face, Wang Yuanxing warned him in time.
"City Lord's Mansion?"
When Wang Meng heard this, his pupils shrank immediately. Wang Meng had often heard from his father about this well-deserved number one force in Tengjia City that surpassed the three major families, and every time his father mentioned the City Lord's Mansion, his tone was
I am very afraid. Although the City Lord's Mansion is very low-key, the more low-key it is, the more elusive it is.
"Since the City Lord's Mansion is so powerful, why is it always so low-key, and even the juniors from the City Lord's Mansion have never shown up?" Wang Meng was also full of curiosity about the City Lord's Mansion.
"The City Lord's Mansion has a deeper foundation than our Wang family. Their juniors are all arrogant. How can they look down on the other younger generations in Tengjia City? And I heard that the goal of the City Lord's Mansion's juniors is outside Tengjia City.
A wider world.”
"It is said that in three years the royal family of the Qingxuan Dynasty will hold a century-old battle for the Vitality Tower. This competition will bring together geniuses from countless cities of all sizes throughout the Qingxuan Dynasty. If they can stand out in the battle for the Vitality Tower,
I heard that you can directly create a marquis and become a feudal official of one side. I think the juniors in the city lord's palace should be preparing for the unprecedented battle in three years' time."
When Wang Yuanxing said this, his voice couldn't help but tremble. It was obvious that the battle for the Yuanqi Tower he was talking about was definitely a bizarre feast.
"The battle for the Vitality Tower? The person who stands out can actually be directly granted the title of marquis. This is really..."
Wang Meng clenched his fists, showing the excitement in his heart. The Marquis's position in the Qingxuan Dynasty was very transcendent, and his power was also very huge. The Muqin County where their Tengjia City is now said to be managed by the Marquis of Muqin.
All the city lords, big and small, in the county regard the Marquis of Qin as their esteem.
Being able to command a huge county shows how powerful the Marquis is, and this is the main reason why many geniuses want to participate in the Vitality Tower battle like moths flying into a flame.
"Meng'er, you don't have to be too envious. As long as you practice well, my father will be able to go to the city lord to find a place for you. Then you can also participate in the battle for the Yuan Qi Tower. But now our first priority is
We just need to bring down the Zhuo family first."
Wang Yuanxing patted Wang Meng's shoulder lightly and said with a slightly softened expression.
"Well! Father, I will work hard, and in the battle between the city and the city in half a year, I will definitely destroy that bastard Zhuo Wen."
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In an attic somewhere in the Zhuo family, Zhuo Xiangding was sitting cross-legged in the attic meditating, when suddenly there was a slightly urgent knock on the door.
Frowning his brows, Zhuo Xiangding said displeasedly: "Come in!"
"Master, something big happened!" An old slave in gray clothes entered the attic out of breath, and then said with a panicked expression.
"Tell me slowly, what happened?"
"That young master Zhuo Wen is back?" The old slave in gray was a little hesitant in speaking.
"Why did that boy Zhuo Wen report to me when he came back?"
Zhuo Xiangding looked at the old slave with stern eyes, and the serious look on his face made the old slave swallow his saliva.
"No, Master Zhuo Wen also brought someone with him, and this person turned out to be Master Cangmu of the Exchange."
"Didn't he just bring someone with him? What, you said the person Zhuo Wen brought is Master Cangmu, the only arcanist in our Tengjia City, Master Cangmu?"
Zhuo Xiangding's face was a little indifferent at first, but when he heard the four words Master Cangmu, his eyes suddenly widened and he stared straight at the old slave in front of him and said.
"It is indeed that Master Cangmu."
The old slave was also a little disgusted by Zhuo Xiangding's gaze, so he quickly responded.
"Take me quickly. I didn't expect that Master Cangmu would come to our Zhuo family. Could it be that this brat Zhuo Wen caused trouble? Master Cangmu came here to ask for an explanation? Hey, Master Cangmu's status is very noble. If Zhuo Wen
If we really make him unhappy, our Zhuo family will really have nothing to gain."
Naturally, I have heard about the famous Master Cangmu Zhuo Xiangding, and I heard that Master Cangmu has a very perverse personality and his mood changes rapidly. If Zhuo Wen really angers Master Cangmu, then their Zhuo family will
Maybe something will happen.
"Hurry up and call Beitian and the other elders over and ask them to gather in the family hall. Things will be really difficult to handle this time."
Zhuo Xiangding gave instructions to the old slave behind him, and then hurried to the family hall.
In the family hall, Zhuo Wen and Master Cangmu sat opposite each other. They drank tea in silence. Finally, Master Cangmu spoke first.
"Boy, your master is so inefficient. I have a bad temper. If I wait any longer, I might slam the table."
Zhuo Wen glanced at Master Cangmu lightly and said, "You can take pictures if you want, as long as you reimburse yourself in the end."
As soon as Master Cangmu heard this, his temper suddenly rose. He smashed the table at hand with a bang and kept mumbling: "It's not easy for me to meet a qualified apprentice. Why is his personality so wrong?"
My appetite, hey, it’s all about fate.”
While sighing, Master Cangmu was very nimble with his hands and feet, and smashed all the tables and chairs in the hall to pieces in just a few strokes.
At this moment, Zhuo Xiangding also hurried to the family hall. When he saw the messy scene in the hall, his face suddenly turned pale.
"It's over!" Zhuo Xiangding's heart thumped and he thought to himself.
Zhuo Wen and Master Cangmu obviously saw Zhuo Xiangding who had just felt it. Master Cangmu's face suddenly showed a slight joy, but when he saw the mess in the hall, his old face couldn't help but blush.
Master Cangmu's blushing expression was interpreted as extremely angry in Zhuo Xiangding's eyes, and his heart suddenly trembled.
"Master Cangmu, what kind of trouble did this little guy Zhuo Wen get into, which prompted you to visit him personally? If this kid did something wrong, please Master Cangmu, if you have enough people to let him go, what do you want?"
Our Zhuo family is willing to satisfy you as much as possible as long as you let this little guy Zhuo Wen go."
Zhuo Xiangding glared at Zhuo Wen fiercely, then raised his hands to Cangmu and said respectfully.
As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly became quiet. Master Cangmu and Zhuo Wen both looked at the apologetic Zhuo Xiangding with strange eyes.
However, Zhuo Wen is so smart. Thinking of Cangmu's distinguished status and the messy appearance of the hall, Zhuo Xiangding obviously mistakenly thought that Master Cangmu was here to ask for an explanation.
Looking at the sincere expression on Zhuo Xiangding's face, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be touched. The old man in front of him obviously really cared about him.
"Grandpa, things are not what you think. In fact, old man Cangmu came here to discuss with you the matter of accepting a disciple." Looking at the frightened Zhuo Xiangding in front of him, Zhuo Wen shook his head and said with a smile.
"Accepting a disciple? Zhuo Wen, if you make a mistake, don't deny it. What kind of identity is Master Cangmu? Besides, there is not a single person in a million who has the potential of an arcanist. How could he accept a disciple?" Zhuo Xiangding shook his head, his face filled with confusion.
He said in disbelief.
"You are the head of the Zhuo family, right? What Zhuo Wen said is not wrong. I have indeed come here to discuss the matter of recruiting disciples with you. Zhuo Wen has good qualifications. I want to train him as his successor. You should have no objection.
Right?" Master Cangmu said with a smile.
Ding!
Zhuo Xiangding's heart skipped a beat, then he looked at Master Cangmu in surprise, and said hesitantly: "Zhuo Wen really has the potential to become an arcanist?"