"boom!"
The books on the desk flew up high, and Qin Wan slapped the desk and stood up: "I don't agree!"
Zhao Yunya looked at the other party in surprise: "Eighteenth Elder, you, you already know?"
"Hmph!" Qin Wan glared angrily: "I, Qin Wan, will never agree to trade with my Yue'er!"
Zhao Yunya's face darkened, but he did not get angry. Instead, he cupped his hands toward the chairperson and said:
"Clan leader, my Zhao family has suffered a great change. We have lost two ancestors in succession. Now our situation has plummeted. Not to mention Yunzhou, even in Chuoyang, I am afraid that many interests will be at stake——"
"If we marry with the Dai family, not to mention they are willing to reduce half of the debt. If just that Ziyun Pill can help my family to have another Zifu, the benefits that my Zhao family has enjoyed for so many years will continue. Assure!"
"Moreover, the Dai family also promised that they are willing to help my Zhao family from now on. If the Zhao family has any problems, you can come to them. That is my Jindan family in Yunzhou, what a big tree!"
"Clan leader!" Zhao Yunya said the emotional part, his voice was choked up: "Although according to age and cultivation, I, Zhao Yunya, should take the Purple Cloud Pill, but as long as the family can persuade the eighteen elders to agree, I am willing to Give up this opportunity and give it to someone else!”
"I only hope that my Zhao family can stand like the peak of the rising sun for thousands of years without falling! All the descendants of my Zhao family can inherit the family's rain, prosper and grow, and fill the family with flowers!"
After saying that, he bowed his head and couldn't bear it.
After a conversation, the whole house fell into silence. The patriarch's face was moved, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Fourth brother, please get up."
Then he looked at Qin Wan: "Eighteenth Elder, what do you think? If you have concerns, I can go and talk to the Dai family. Even if Yue'er is married, she usually stays in the sect, following her ancestor, and will not be in the Dai family. Be a caged bird at home.”
"When I return home during the New Year, I also go back to my Zhao family to spend more time with you..."
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Qin Wan's face: "Thank you for your kindness. I don't agree!"
"Wan'er!" A vicissitudes of voice sounded, and the second elder stood up from his seat tremblingly.
This second elder's full name is Zhao Beichen. It can be seen from his name that he and Zhao Beiqing are the same generation.
This old man who has perfected the Foundation Establishment is now more than 290 years old. According to the lifespan of a Foundation Establishment monk of five years, he is already exhausted at this time and has only a few years left to live.
I saw him walking towards Qin Wan tremblingly with a dragon-headed cane, singing as he walked:
"Wan'er, Beiqing passed away, old man, I feel so sad!"
"My Zhao family is in Chuoyang. For thousands of years, it has never been like today. We don't even have a master!"
"Half of me is already buried in the ground. If I don't see another Zifu from my Zhao family return to its former glory before I die, I, I won't die in peace!"
"Wan'er, please! The Dai family is also a rich family and will not treat Yue'er badly. Just have mercy on my Zhao family and my old man!"
At the end of the sentence, the old man suddenly threw away his crutches and knelt down!
The only remaining ancestor of the northern generation of the Zhao family, the second elder who was four generations older than Zhao Yuer, knelt before Qin Wan!
Qin Wan quickly turned sideways, not daring to accept the old man's kneeling, but her expression was extremely ugly.
This is forcing her!
"I, I..." she murmured, wanting to shake her head and refuse to agree, but it was extremely difficult!
"Everyone!" At the critical moment, Yang Zhen spoke: "I have a suggestion!"
When he spoke out, he immediately attracted the attention of many people and temporarily pulled Qin Wan out of the embarrassing atmosphere.
Seeing that she had successfully attracted everyone's attention, Yang Zhen continued to speak loudly: "Why do you have to force a mother? Why not call Zhao Yue'er in and listen to the opinions of the person involved!"
His words did not receive any response. Zhao Qingfeng, the Seventeenth Elder, seemed to be about to speak in agreement, but suddenly stopped when the Fourth Elder glanced at him coldly.
"Haha," Yang Zhen's voice changed, and her tone was extremely firm: "If you are unwilling to call Yue'er in, I, Yang Zhen, will express my stance on behalf of the great elder and firmly oppose this matter!"
After saying that, he strode towards the bewildered woman: "Auntie, let's go!"
This is the first time he calls Qin Wan this way.
Qin Wan pushed aside the table and chairs and walked towards the door. At this time, taking action is the best option.
"Stop!" Zhao Yunya shouted: "Young man named Yang, do you think you can come and leave the Council of Elders whenever you want? Stay here!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a sharp blade shining with cold light appeared in his hand. He yelled and swung the sword straight!
Target, Yang Zhen’s right arm!
It was almost the same as the time he dealt with Yang Zhen more than nine years ago!
The difference is that compared to that time, not only did his cultivation level break through to perfect foundation building, but he also used weapons!
This is to prevent the great elder's token from protecting the master again and letting him return without success.
The mind is so vicious!
However, compared with the past, Yang Zhen has made greater progress.
At that time, he was still a child who did not know how to practice, but now, not only has his cultivation reached the advanced stage of Qi training, but he also has a powerful helper!
Yang Zhen smiled contemptuously, moved her feet, and easily avoided the menacing sword.
At the same time, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl fell from the sky and struck Zhao Yunya's right hand holding the sword.
"Ah——" With a scream, the dagger was released.
Compared with nine years ago, today's teenagers will no longer be beaten passively!
Zhao Yunya held his right hand that had been split to pieces and looked at the young man in horror.
Among the various attack techniques, lightning was the fastest. Although he was not unprepared for the opponent's possible sneak attack, he did not expect that it was the fastest lightning that caught him off guard!
If he heard again that Yang Zhen was showing mercy and only used one blow in the early stage of foundation building, he didn't know what he would think.
"What? The Zhao family's Presbyterian Church is still a martial arts arena?" Yang Zhen said with a contemptuous smile.
Little did he know that the lightning just now had stunned all the elders present.
After Zhao Beiqing died in battle, Yun Jun fell, and Zhang Hejing was seriously injured, who is the most powerful person in the Zhao family today?
In this regard, all the elders have their own assessment, it should be Zhao Yunya.
Several members of the Zhao family are in the process of completing their foundation building. Zhao Beichen is very old. The patriarch is not good at fighting. At the same time, he is already quite old. Zhao Yunhu even got better by taking medicine.
After counting, Zhao Yunya, who is less than 220 years old now, is the youngest. Because he has a bad temper and often fights with others, he also has the most combat experience.
If he were ranked second, no one in the Zhao family would dare to be ranked first.
Otherwise, he would not boast in public that he was the most qualified person to take Ziyun Dan.
However, such a strong man was actually injured by a young boy with one move!
Is this still a monk in the Qi training stage? Some people can't help but have doubts about their own cultivation.
In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is respected. After Yang Zhen showed his hand, no one dared to ignore his words.
"Youting, go and invite Miss Yue'er to come over." The clan leader said slowly.
"yes."
…
A quarter of an hour later, a confused Zhao Yuer walked in.
When Yang Zhen narrated what had happened, this girl, who everyone had always thought was kind, docile, well-behaved and sensible, suddenly appeared with a swipe of sword light——
The second-level high-grade Mist Tide Sword stood in front of him, its cold light shining coldly.
The girl's voice was colder than the sword light:
"If anyone forces me to marry the Dai family again, I, Zhao Yue'er—"
"I swear by my inner demon that I will kill him!"
