After Wang Sirui cursed angrily, the elder named Wang He's face turned ugly.
He had just said that Wang Sirui was insulting the elders and ancestors of the clan.
Now, this guy is unrepentant.
Immediately, he flicked his sleeves and robe, looked at Wang Xuan with an angry expression, twitched his beard.
"Wang Xuan!"
"This is the good son you handed over?"
Wang Xuan also made a sound, stood up, raised a hand, and slapped Wang Sirui on the face.
"Shut up, you traitor!"
"Why are you talking to Elder Wang He like this? Please apologize to Elder Wang He."
This is the reason why I can endure the humiliation and ask Elder Wang.
Isn't it just to protect his son?
You usually think that your son is quite smart, but now he is so confused.
He was actually so brave that he dared to speak like this to the elder Wang He in his clan.
But if he fully knew his son's cultivation and strength at this time, he would not speak like this.
It's just that he doesn't know that his son's cultivation is far superior to everyone else in his clan.
That's why he begged for mercy like this.
"Dad, since the Wang family can no longer accommodate us, why should we be so humble as to beg these old guys for mercy?"
Wang Sirui, who received a slap, showed no sign of admitting his mistake.
On the contrary, he didn't understand why his father would be so humble as to beg the head of the Wang family to spare his life?
Moreover, he wanted to expose his cultivation strength at this time and tell the whole Wang family.
It was an extremely wrong decision to let Wang Xuan and his family leave the family.
Then, just let them regret it.
It's just because it's not tomorrow yet and he hasn't completed his big brother's task yet.
Therefore, he cannot be kicked out of the Wang family, nor can he expose his cultivation strength.
"shut up!"
Wang Xuan was also so angry that his blood surged up and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although he had just agreed with the decision made by his son.
But now that he heard the punishment given by his family, he had to give in.
After all, their Wang Xuan family has no backing. Once both of them are abolished, how can they continue to survive in the outside world?
So all we can do is compromise and seek perfection.
The old man also had a cold smile on his lips, and glanced at Wang Sirui and Wang Xuan with disdain.
"Haha, you dare to insult me."
"Do you think I am willing to let this matter go?"
As soon as he heard this, Wang Xuan's face became even meaner. The originally expressionless face was forced to squeeze out a smile, and then approached Elder Wang He.
Secretly, he handed the rings worn by his leader to the other party and whispered: "Elder Wang He, these rings are good things that I, Wang Xuan, have accumulated over the past few years."
"Do you think these good things can buy my son's life?"
"Please, old man, please don't argue with this boy."
The king and the elder also looked down at the rings handed over by Wang Xuan, and weighed them twice.
Soon, most of the disdainful expression on his face disappeared.
But his face was still cold and he still stared at Wang Xuan.
"Haha, Wang Xuan."
"Did you forget the clan's rules?"
Big beads of sweat kept dripping from Wang Xuan's forehead, and he could only keep smiling.
"Yes, Elder Wang He, I know the rules of the clan very well..."
"Please, sir, please have a lot of it."
Elder Wang He snorted, looked back at Wang Sirui, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
"Let's do this, Wang Xuan."
"You have indeed done a lot for our Wang family."
"I only need to use three palms. If you and your son can take three palms, I will report it to the clan and ancestors."
"How about asking him to treat you, Wang Xuan, lightly?"
As soon as he said this, the elder named Wang He stared at the other party with a smile.
Wang Xuan did not agree immediately, but clenched his fists slightly and looked back at where his son was.
After a moment, he looked at Elder Wang He with a solemn expression.
"Elder Wang He, if I receive the third palm, can it be considered a success if I fail to catch it?"
He knew very well the reason why Elder Wang He suggested wielding three palms.
Regardless of the cultivation strength of this old guy, it is only around the peak level of the Spirit Emperor.
Because the blood in his body is relatively thick, the power he can exert can reach the level of Xiaolin Zun in the middle stage.
That's exactly what it is.
It was easy to use these three palms to deal with both father and son.
In this way, the family order issued by the family can be successfully completed.
But even though he knew this, he still wanted to give it a try.
After all, his son is still young, and he doesn't want his son to be a waste at such a young age.
And he has lived for nearly half his life.
I've lived long enough...
Thinking like this, my heart is full of mixed feelings.
For a moment I didn’t know what to say.
"Rui'er, take care of your mother!"
After saying this, Wang Xuan had a wry smile on his face.
The body also slowly got up from the ground.
"Dad, I'm coming!"
"I can take it."
Wang Sirui didn't even think about what his father was going to do, and just rushed over.
Snapped--
Wang Xuan slapped him again.
"shut up."
"Your father and I have lived for nearly half of my life. I have lived long enough."
"You're still young, you brat!"
"I'm gone, at least you can still take care of your mother."
"What can a useless arm like your father do?"
Elder Wang He glanced at the quarreling father and son.
"Have you two discussed it? I'm still rushing back to recover."
Anyway, his idea was to deal with Wang Xuan first and destroy his cultivation realm, and then Wang Sirui would follow.
This guy actually insulted me just now.
Wait until you deal with your father, then deal with you, this brat.
Will two slaps still kill you by then?
If you can’t shoot me to death, my name, Wang He, will be written backwards!
"Dad, don't worry."
During the fight, Wang Sirui also pulled his father aside.
"Don't worry."
Wang Xuan also cursed angrily.
"You're such a brat, it's your turn to teach me a lesson."
"I am not a freeloader either."
Wang Sirui also smiled helplessly, although his father was very powerful in his impression.
But because of his old age, how could he possibly take over the three palms of Elder Wang He?
