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Chapter 167: The Power of Yuandan

In the capital of the Divine Light Empire, a family who wants to enter the high-level circle must at least have a Yuandan monk in charge.

The Yang family, a Yuandan monk appeared two hundred years ago, and at that time, the Yang family also entered the high-level circle of the Divine Light Empire.

Although the Yuandan monk of the Yang family had already died to bed more than ten years ago, the current Yang family has married several families with Yuandan monks, so they are still considered a family in the high-level circle.

Although the Yang family's residence is not in a prosperous area where the capital of the Divine Light Empire is worth every inch of land, it is not difficult to see that it was once glorious, judging by its vast territory.

"Go to inform the head of the family and say that someone has 'invite' to come."

Before he could enter the Yang family's residence, Yang Zhi, the fourth elder of the Yang family, said to a child of the Yang family. After responding, the latter ran into the Yang family's residence.

Because of this, when Zhou Donghuang and Su Mo followed Yang Qi, the fourth elder of the Yang family, slowly walked into the Yang family's residence and into the Yang family's living room, the head of the Yang family and a few elders of the Yang family had already arrived at the Yang family's living room first.

The head of the Yang family is a middle-aged man wearing a silver-edged white robe. He is tall and majestic. He is sitting at the top of the living room, looking like he is guiding the country.

On both sides of his lower head, there were two people standing respectively.

There are two people on the left, a middle-aged man and an old man.

Two people on the right, two old men.

These four people are all elders of the Yang family.

"The head of the family, brought it."

Yang Zhi, the fourth elder of the Yang family, walked into the Yang family's living room first, and reported to the first Yang family head.

At the same time, he looked back at Zhou Donghuang and Su Mo, and introduced in a deep voice: "The person sitting in the first place is our Yang family's head, Yang Ting."

"That's the second elder of our Yang family."

"That is the fifth elder of our Yang family."

...

After introducing Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family, Yang Zhi, the fourth elder of the Yang family, continued to introduce the four people in Yang Ting's lower position and the other four elders of the Yang family.

At this moment, the four elders of the Yang family were staring at Zhou Donghuang and the others. After all, they were not guests, but their Yang family's enemies.

"It's you, killed our eight elder of the Yang family, Yang Wei?"

Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family, fell on Su Mo with cold eyes, and spoke in a deep voice, his tone was filled with cold murderous intent, "Today, since you two have come, you will pay for your life and stay in our Yang family forever. For the sake of your initiative to cooperate with the door, I will leave you a complete body!"

However, facing Yang Ting's cold gaze, Su Mo's expression remained unchanged and said to Yang Ting lightly: "Stand up."

"Um?"

Su Mo's words not only made Yang Ting stunned, but the others couldn't help but be stunned.

"You don't deserve to sit in front of my master!"

Su Mo continued to speak, and at the same time, a warning flashed in time when he looked at Yang Ting's eyes.

"Owner?"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Yang Ting and several elders of the Yang family subconsciously looked at the young man in white in front of Su Mo. They then realized that Su Mo was always standing behind this young man, just like a follower and follower of this young man.

"Are you a congenital martial arts monk who recognizes such a young man as your master?"

Yang Ting looked at Su Mo again with a little more contempt, and the eyes of several elders of the Yang family who looked at Su Mo now were also contemptuous.

If the elegant middle-aged man in front of him calls the young man in white "young master", they may be afraid of the young man's background, but the other party calls the young man "master", which is completely beyond what they can understand.

A congenital martial arts monk mainly recognizes a young man who looks less than 20 years old?

"You are still a congenital late-stage martial arts monk. You actually recognize a young man under twenty years old. It really embarrasses us congenital monks!"

"You are at your age, you've gotten a living dog?"

"I feel embarrassed for you as both innate monks!"

...

Several elders of the Yang family looked at Su Mo with contempt.

"I've given you a chance."

However, Su Mo seemed to have not heard or seen the contempt of several elders of the Yang family, and even the contempt in the eyes of Yang Ting, the head of the Yang family, and when he spoke indifferently, he stepped out and walked step by step towards Yang Ting, who was sitting first in the living room.

"What? Do you still want to fight with me, Yang Ting?"

Yang Ting sneered.

"Although our head is a congenital martial arts monk like you... But looking at the entire Divine Light Empire, there are only a handful of people who can defeat him under the innate extreme realm!"

Yang Zhi, the fourth elder of the Yang family, looked at Su Mo who was walking towards Yang Ting step by step with disdain, and said slowly.

The other four elders of the Yang family looked at Su Mo now, and their eyes were also full of disdain.

Until Su Mo raised his hand and landed like lightning.

Bang!!

Su Mo raised his hand, and a vast white force condensed in his palm. When it surged, a huge white palm seal flew over the first place where Yang Ting sat. As Su Mo fell down, the area where Yang Ting sat was instantly covered by white palm seals.

A loud bang spread, and the entire Yang family's living room trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred.

When several elders of the Yang family came to their senses, they found that the huge white palm print that extended from the elegant middle-aged palm just now fell like lightning, and a huge pit appeared in the area where the first part of their Yang family's living room was.

In the huge pit, you can vaguely see the seats, clothes residues and a silent blood.

"Guru~~"

"Gulu~~Gulu~~"

...

The scene in front of him was so scared that several elders of the Yang family seemed to have forgotten the shock. They were stunned, looking at the huge pit in front of them, swallowing their saliva hard, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Now, who can decide for your Yang family?"

It was not until a sound rang in the living room that several elders of the Yang family came to their senses, their faces changed drastically, and they looked at Su Mo again, full of horror and fear.

"Yuan Dan monk!"

"He is a Yuandan monk!"

...

At this moment, their hearts were filled with resentment, and the people who spread false news to their Yang family.

Who said that the person who killed the Eight Elders of the Yang family was just a congenital martial arts monk? Isn’t this deliberately cheating the Yang family? The person who killed the Eight Elders of the Yang family was clearly a Yuandan monk!

If I had known that it was the Yuandan monk who killed the eight elder of their Yang family and had to borrow the 100 courage of their Yang family, I would not have dared to think about avenging the eight elder.

"My master talks to you, didn't hear it?"

Seeing that several elders of the Yang family ignored the young man's question, Su Mo's face suddenly became gloomy and murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Suddenly, several elders of the Yang family were scared and turned to the brilliance. At the same time, they quickly looked at the young man in white clothes, "Sir, our Yang family is gone, the old master can make the decision."

"Yes! The master of the hometown can make the decision!"

"The master of my hometown is one of the two great martial arts monks in our Yang family. He can make the decision!"

...

Hearing the words of several elders of the Yang family, Zhou Donghuang said lightly: "Since that's the case, call him over."

As he finished speaking, Zhou Donghuang slowly walked towards one of the chairs placed next to the Yang family's living room.

At this time, Su Mo, with sharp eyes, had already flew forward at the first time, picked up the chair, turned around and walked towards the young man who had not yet reached the position, and placed the chair in front of the young man, "Master, sit."

After the young man sat down, Su Mo put his hands together in front of him, standing respectfully behind the young man.

Seeing this scene, except for Yang Qi, who had quickly left the Yang family's living room to find Yang Qi, the fourth elder of the Yang family who was the head of the Yang family, the remaining four elders of the Yang family felt a little scared. They were even more curious about the origin of this young man who seemed less than 20 years old, who could make a Yuandan monk willing to be a slave and a servant!

However, thinking of the ferocity of the Yuandan monk behind the young man, they only glanced at the young man, then lowered their heads one after another, stood aside, and didn't dare to take a breath.

"Paper and pen."

Zhou Donghuang glanced at the four elders of the Yang family. As soon as he finished speaking, one of the elders of the Yang family with paper and pen on him hurriedly took the paper and pen out of his arms respectfully and handed it to Zhou Donghuang.

Zhou Donghuang took it casually and then wrote it on it like a dragon and phoenix dance.

After the pen in Zhou Donghuang stopped for about a dozen breaths, a series of rapid footsteps came from outside the Yang family's living room. Immediately, a tall, gray-haired old man in gray clothes walked into the living room first, surrounded by Yang Zhi, the fourth elder of the Yang family.

"Two sirs, I am Yang Qi, the previous generation leader of the Yang family. My evil son offended you, and I hope to forgive you."

After the old man entered the door, he looked at the huge pit in the first area of ​​the living room without any notice. After taking a breath of air conditioning, he hurriedly bowed and apologized to Zhou Donghuang and the others, his tone full of humility.

More than ten years ago, their Yang family was not afraid of a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuandan.

But now, a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuandan can even easily destroy their Yang family in anger!

In front of Yuandan monk, the Yang family was vulnerable.

Even though their Yang family had several marriage partners, they were big families with Yuandan monks... but those families would never offend a Yuandan monk for the sake of their Yang family.

"I will collect the medicinal materials on this piece of paper within half a month... I will get the medicine in half a month. If you lack Yiming, kill a martial arts monk in the Yang family in the Yang family!"

Zhou Donghuang stood up and raised his hand. The paper in his hand was wrapped in a faint white mist and flew out, flying all the way to Yang Qi, the head of the Yang family's hometown, and suspended in the air for a while. Yang Qi took it with a look of fear.

Zhou Donghuang's move also scared several other elders of the Yang family to change their qualities:

"He... he is also a Yuandan monk?!"

"Oh my God! He looks less than twenty years old, and he is actually a Yuandan monk?"

...
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