Chapter 87

Now.

In Suzhou City, an ancient manor with a history of more than 500 years.

A young man in a gorgeous brocade suit, with a dazzling sword star, who looks like he is in his twenties, sits on the top of a bare rockery group, which is more than ten meters high and has no protective measures.

The young man's thick black eyebrows, like two sharp swords, slant across his hair temples. His eyes are like two black jade. The dark eyes seem to be covered with a layer of water mist, which makes his eyes dim and unreal.

Suddenly.

With a sudden congealing of his eyes and a loud drink, he was suddenly surrounded by the sunset scenery. Suddenly, the back garden area of the old manor was shrouded in a yellow and brilliant light, which was particularly beautiful.

"Well, well, my eldest son Wuji has finally reached the master's nine Qi State!" The young people are very happy to look up to the sky and laugh, and the laughter is full of pride and arrogance:

"from now on, among the young generation, who is better than me, except for the chenjiannan of Hangzhou City, and the rest of the peerless Tianjiao, as well as the eight young martial masters of the Wudao royal family!"

"Who!!!!!"

The strong momentum of the youth, invisibly, made the whole back garden rise to a strong wind, and all the towering ancient trees around began to shake violently.

Bang!

At the next moment, even the man-made lake in front of us is like being hit by a shell. The water of the lake is like spraying water, turning around, and even setting off a huge wave!

After a while.

It was only four weeks before peace returned.

"Young master..."

At this time, outside the gate of the back garden, stood an old man with wrinkled face and bent body. He bowed and said:

"I have something important to report!"

Seeing someone coming, the young man still sits on the rockery group with his knees crossed. He only glances at it slightly and says lightly:

"come in!"

When the old man came in, he saw a faint yellow light around the young man's body. His eyes tightened, his face was surprised, and he bent down again. His tone was more respectful than before:

"Congratulations, young master, and finally broke through the master's nine Qi state!"

"If the head of the family and his wife know it, they will be proud of you!"

Old man's words.

Let changsun Wuji's eyes suddenly darken. After a long silence, he reverts to the usual manner of extraordinary and arrogant. He lightly replies:

"that's natural!"

"My eldest grandson, Wuji, will not only surpass my father, but also reach the same height as my ancestors and win the top of the list of gods!"

One word at a time!

Full of self-confidence, even with a little overbearing, can not be a lifetime of arrogance.

As if the list of gods, which overlooks all mortals and is just like God, is just an object at his fingertips.

"Alas..."

As the old housekeeper of Dugu family, Tao Juyin sighed a little in his heart and said to himself:

"young master's talent can be called arrogance. However, there is no change in his arrogance."

"I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago if the children of ordinary families were so blind to the world's Heroes..."

Ten years ago.

Sun Tianfang, the eldest ancestor, practices in seclusion in order to reach the highest level of the God list named king. He has handed over all the affairs of the eldest son of the royal family to the eldest sun Wuji, the successor of the next eldest.

Just.

In recent years, with the rapid improvement of martial arts cultivation, it has surpassed most of the old chiefs of the imperial capital, and brought about great changes in mood.

Arrogance!

Conceit!

"I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate for the young master."

Tao Juyin, who has experienced the ups and downs of his life as the eldest grandson of the previous generation, sighs in his heart:

"young master, I hope you won't offend some god named king because of your arrogance, and you will end up a sad man."

"In a few days, the old ancestor will be out of the customs. I hope you can get some disillusionment by then."

Seeing Tao Juyin's sudden silence, changsun Wuji frowned and said in a calm voice:

"come on, what's the matter?"

In this whole Suzhou City, what else can I do to make Dugu family, his royal family, worthy of attention?

A big family?

Royal family?

Aristocratic family?

It's just a group of ants that can shoot to death at will.

"Young master, I just sent a message to you..." After a pause, Tao juyindun felt particularly uneasy. He continued:

"for some reason, many old chiefs of the imperial capital and royal family in the north, with a group of high-level families, suddenly gathered in the mansion of Duan family."

"It looks like they're going to celebrate, but..."

It's strange.

A small and powerful family.

However, he was able to let so many old chiefs of the Seven Star royal family in the North come in person. This was too strange for Tao Juyin.

Although the emperor, known as the real dragon flying in the sky.

But in the eyes of the eldest grandson of their royal family, it is only a slightly larger ant, which is nothing at all.

It's a noble family.

What's the difference in the eyes of those emperors?

"Well?"

Such as a statue that does not move like a mountain, sitting there with knees crossed, closing his eyes and meditating, Wuji, the eldest son, suddenly opens his eyes, showing a trace of surprise on his face, and lightly says:

"what you said is true?"

Tao Juyin nodded seriously.

The next moment.

Changsun Wuji rose slowly, with a proud air on his body. He shouldered his hands and looked at the direction of Duan's mansion and said:

"it's interesting. A group of half feet are fast stepping into the coffin. They should visit Duan's such a small mansion."

Next.

"Isn't this Suzhou city a northern group of rubbish that comes in as soon as you say it?"

From the rockery group, his figure suddenly flashed. Next second, he appeared in front of Tao Juyin, with a trace of disdain in his eyes:

"go and meet them!"

Smell the words.

"No, sir!"

Tao Juyin, with a panic on his face, hurriedly stopped in front of Chang sun Wuji and said:

"those imperial capital clans in the North must not provoke them now. They will lead out if they don't point out. That horrible man named Chu Lingxiao!"

However.

On his face, there was a hint of sarcasm, and his tone didn't care:

"isn't it a Chu Lingxiao? Sooner or later, I will surpass him!"

"As for the present, do we need to be afraid of a few small monarch families?"

Looking at changsun Wuji's departure, Tao Juyin can only keep up with him.

I knew it would.

He won't say it!

Young master, when can you change your arrogance, which despises everything.

Chu Lingxiao, it's not that surpassing can surpass!

That's a monster, an unimaginable monster!