The man sitting high up continued: "After all, we all belong to the Li family. To avoid causing trouble, each party will send one person. The future will always be dominated by young people, so let's decide the family property for future generations!"
“Great idea!”
One person suddenly stood up.
Li Kezhou watched quietly, and the man who stood up excitedly was his fourth uncle.
This person's son has an extraordinary talent, and he joined the Thunder Cloud Sword Castle, a powerful force, three years ago. This person obviously has full confidence in his son.
Several others also nodded.
As far as Li Kezhou knew, the family situations of his uncles were similar. The children in his family all worshiped a powerful force, and they were almost equal in terms of power.
At this time, the housekeeper of the Li Mansion said: "This method is indeed perfect, but is it a bit hasty for us to decide like this? The master of the house has been away for seven days. Should we wait for him to come back and then..."
"No need!"
The second uncle above stood up.
"I won't hide it from you. This method is exactly what the head of the family came up with and told me before. Even if the head of the house is here, he will do it in this way. What's more, the three heirs of the head of the family have returned, so there is no need to wait any longer."
Li Kezhou in the corner couldn't help but thought to himself after hearing this: (It seems that his father is indeed not in the house, but the entire Li family's wealth is only more than 200,000 spiritual stones. If everyone here knows, there are 110 spiritual stones in my ring.
Wanlingshi, these people are not crazy yet.)
Just as he finished his thoughts, a voice came from above.
"Mo Chen! I know that you came back this time to inherit your father's share of the family property, but forgive your uncle, I can't do anything about it. Everything in this world is obtained by strength. Your current situation...
...I can only wait until your father comes back. He may give you a fortune that is enough to last you the rest of your life..."
Li Kezhou groaned, feeling a little speechless.
At this time, a despicable voice suddenly came from behind him: "You bastard! My father's property only belongs to me. It's just a daydream for you, a beast like me, to dream of getting the property without me. When you are about to starve to death, I might
I have pity on you and give you a bite of dog food..."
Hearing Li Yunfan's bitchy words, a cold smile appeared on Li Kezhou's lips.
He secretly thought to himself: (I am not interested in this so-called family property. Since you are so mean, I need to let you experience what it means to get nothing with a bamboo basket.)
"Okay! Now that it's settled, the sword competition will start at noon tomorrow. My nephews, who have been practicing in various major forces since childhood, will have a rare opportunity to gather together through this sword competition."
"Hahaha, the second brother is right. I will send someone to send a message to my son immediately. Then we will see how much progress this bastard has made after years of hard work..."
When talking about his son, this man is full of pride and confidence.
After the meeting in the ancestral hall was over, everyone dispersed one after another. Li Kezhou, who used to be surrounded by people every time he went home, was now alone. No one came up to talk to him. Even those who looked at him had full eyes.
It's teasing and ridicule.
"How's it going, trash? Do you have the guts to compete on stage tomorrow?"
Li Yunfan said and patted his forehead exaggeratedly: "Oh! I forgot, you are already useless. How can a person who has no sword energy come to the stage to fight? Isn't this asking for death? Hahaha...
"
Li Kezhou glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "I won't tell you whether I will be on stage by then, but what is certain is that you will definitely not be able to get on. People who can be thrown away by my slap are not even 'trash'"
Not even a word is worthy of it.”
Li Yunfan's expression changed, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes.
People who have extremely low self-esteem are often the most arrogant. This Li Yunfan is a veritable loser. He has never been able to develop sword skills since he started practicing.
Li Yunfan seemed to have thought of something, and a smile reappeared on his face: "I have not cultivated sword energy, but what makes me better than you is that I have a sister, but my sister is still a genius. Now her cultivation has reached the level of refining."
At the seventh level of Qi, as long as she is here, all my father's property will be mine..."
"genius!"
Li Kezhou laughed dumbly, shook his head slightly, stopped paying attention to this idiot, and walked out of the ancestral hall.
"Idiot! Laugh hard, I will make you cry tomorrow."
Li Yunfan looked at Li Kezhou's leaving figure, stroked his swollen forehead, and whispered fiercely on his face.
That night.
The children of the Li family who had joined various forces came back one after another, and hearty laughter could be heard in several rooms. It was obvious that some people already believed that they had a chance to win.
…
The next day, noon.
An arena was set up in the Li family's courtyard.
By this time, people were already crowding around from all directions.
The news about the separation of the Li family due to the sword competition soon spread throughout the city, and some of the city's big and small forces and prominent figures from all walks of life came.
As long as someone comes, they will naturally bring souvenirs, and they will accept the gifts. The Li family, which is about to be disbanded, will naturally not let go of the last opportunity to make a big sum of money, and the crowd will be busy for a while.
At this time, a man who couldn't wait to raise his eyebrows with a sword jumped onto the ring.
"Li Chenfeng of Thunder Cloud Sword Castle! Brothers and sisters, I haven't seen you for many years. I can't wait to see the methods you have learned in the past few years!"
"Morrowind, well done!"
Someone gave it a thumbs up.
"Sure enough, I saw you right. Do you still remember who I am? I'm Niuhu! We grew up wearing crotchless pants together. I didn't expect you to join the Thunder Cloud Sword Castle. It's really amazing!"
"Morrowind, do you still remember me? I am Xiong Gun. In the next year, I will also try to enter the Thunder Cloud Sword Castle. For the sake of you and I catching grasshoppers together, you will have to take care of me when the time comes.
I’m one or two.”
Listening to these voices, Li Chenfeng's face turned dark in the ring, he felt like he had lost all face, and veins popped up on his forehead.
He recognized that he came from the powerful Thunder Cloud Sword Castle, and his status was extremely noble. To meet these people was simply a lifelong shame for him. He pretended not to hear the shouts below and did not respond at all.
"Brother Morrowind was born in Sword Castle, which is indeed impressive. However, cousin, I learned from Blue Sword Valley, and I am not any weaker than you. Today, let me try your methods, cousin!"
While he was talking, a skinny man jumped onto the ring.
Li Chenfeng looked proud: "It turns out to be Yutai. You and I have not seen each other for three years, so that's fine! Brother, let's see what you learned in Blue Sword Valley today? But I have to remind you that my
The sword has killed people."
Both of them had huge interests behind them. No one was holding back their swords, and they were all ruthless with every move.
"It's too strong! It's true that it comes from a powerful force. If I go up there, there's no way I can be their enemy."
On the ring, I saw the two people dancing around, going back and forth, fighting inextricably, which caused all the spectators to exclaim and admire.
Li Kezhou was mixed in the crowd, watching the sword duel between the two on the stage, and thought to himself: It is really the dwarf who is the best general. Although both of them have the fifth level of Qi refining, the strength they displayed is far from enough.