In the evening, under the orange-red sunset, a loud noise suddenly came from a magnificently decorated mansion.
In the bright and spacious hall, several subordinates lowered their heads, not daring to look at the angry figure above.
"Humph, who is this blind person who dares to go against me and sell the Mysterious Root Fruit to that guy Lao San!"
Sheng Wu scanned his subordinates with vicious eyes, his handsome face full of sternness, and his narrow eyebrows revealing the coldness in his heart.
The subordinates did not dare to look directly into the eyes of the eldest young master, and lowered their heads to report: "According to the investigation, the third young master secretly went to a small courtyard in the corner of the town some time ago, and Xuan Gen Guo was later delivered from that courtyard.
To his shop."
"Oh, have you found out clearly who is in that yard?" Sheng Wu tapped his fingers on the table at hand, making a heart-stopping clicking sound.
A young man who looked like a boy among his subordinates reported: "We found out that the person living in the small courtyard is named Shao Tong. He has not been in the town for a long time, but he is very generous. He once bought many martial arts secret books. He usually goes deep and simple, except for
Occasionally I go out to hunt in the wilderness, but basically I stay at home to practice meditation."
Sheng Wu glanced at the young man and frowned: "What was the situation before he came to the town?"
The young man's tone was a little hesitant, he paused and gritted his teeth and said: "We haven't found it yet. Please give us some more time, Master. We will definitely..."
"Trash!" Sheng Wu scolded coldly, his narrow eyes full of anger, "You can't even do this well. No wonder the third child is about to ride on my head. What use do you have?"
The boy blushed and lowered his head.
Sheng Wu continued talking to himself: "The third son is a pariah son. A year ago he was ordinary, weak and incompetent, with low strength. However, in a short period of time, he learned powerful martial arts, and his strength has been greatly improved.
Father favors.”
"Some time ago, the second child fought with him, but was defeated and lost a great deal of face. Although the second child is also a waste, he is the same mother as me, but he was suppressed by the son of a pariah, and the loss was mine.
face."
"From then on, I was determined to suppress him and not give him a chance to stand out!"
"But today..."
He stood up and walked in front of his subordinates, his narrow eyes were stern and fierce, and his tone was like the ice of winter, making people tremble with fear.
Fortunately, at this time, an old man who had been standing nearby said: "Young master, there is no need to be angry. The third young master only got into this situation by chance. How can he be compared to you, who has pure blood and is the proud son of heaven."
Sheng Wu looked at the old man, his expression finally softened.
He sighed and said helplessly: "It's not that I'm impatient, but the rise of the third child is so sudden that it has to make people think deeply. If he gets that spot and enters the family tree, we will be ridden by him for the rest of our lives.
On the head."
"It's just me and the second child, how can I let my mother be trampled under the feet of that untouchable woman?"
He clenched the back of the chair tightly with his palms and exerted slight force, causing sawdust to fly.
The old man praised: "The young master's true energy is becoming more and more clear, and his realm has become stable. I think it won't be long before I can open the acupoints all over my body and try to enter the second level of true energy."
Sheng Wu said calmly: "The first level of True Yuan is the birth of the True Yuan; the second level of True Yuan is to condense the various orifices; the third level of True Yuan is to circulate around the sky.
Among them, the first level is the simplest, and the second level is the most wasted time. There are 360 orifices in the human body, and it takes several months of hard work to refine each one. Even the simplest cycle of 36 orifices takes ten years.
It takes several years to complete, but the third level of true energy is the weakest."
"My father was enlightened at the age of eighty-eight, and it took him a full twenty-four years to master the Giant Spiritual Exercise. If I didn't get that spot and didn't have enough resources to support it, I would have made the same progress and wasted twenty years of youth.
…”
Sheng Wu's eyes were rarely full of admiration.
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "It is definitely not a problem for the eldest young master to reach the third level of true essence in his lifetime. I have been struggling in the realm of true essence for thirty years, and now I am only at the eleventh level. I am destined to not be able to reach the third level of true essence in this life.
"
"Don't worry, Mr. Pang, as long as I can be successfully included in the family tree and have the power of the Lincheng family, I will help you step into the third level of true essence and increase your longevity." Sheng Wu said solemnly.
"Thank you very much, Master."
Sheng Wu turned to look at the other subordinates and ordered: "Arrange the manpower and keep an eye on the third child's every move. If there is any trouble, report it to me immediately."
Then he looked at the old man: "The Xuan Gen Guo is wanted by the old man of the Xiang family in the next town. His needs are not limited to this batch. We cannot let the third child continue to supply him. Otherwise, with the support of the Xiang family, it will be more difficult to control him. Can
It's not easy for Shaotong to come up with so many Xuangen Fruits. To be on the safe side, I'll let you, Mr. Pang, try his quality yourself."
The old man nodded and asked, "I wonder what the young master is going to do?"
Sheng Wu glanced outside indifferently, with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "If he is willing to recognize the interests and no longer support the third child, then he will naturally be our friend. On the contrary..."
"Let him know who this Tian of Teng'an Town is!"
A cruel smile suddenly appeared on Old Pang's wrinkled face, and he cupped his fists and said, "I understand."
The orange color in the sky had dissipated, and the moment darkness fell, he suddenly straightened up his stooped back, and his old figure melted into the night like lightning, disappearing without a trace.