Wen Mingyu sighed and said: "Our Wen family and the Xunfeng Sword Sect seem to be similar on the surface, but they are inferior to each other by more than one notch in terms of background and connections in Jiangnan Dao Wulin.
For now, the only way is to give up a large part of my Wen family's interests to some big sects in Jiangnan Dao, and ask them to help adjust.
Then, no matter how much our Wen family tolerated and apologized, the Xunfeng Sword Sect would not dare to exterminate them. You must know that the battle of exterminating the clan has not happened in Jiangnan Road for decades. "
When Wen Qinghe heard that killing Wu Qingyun had caused such serious consequences, Wen Qinghe regretted a little, but was more angry.
He was not reconciled and said: "Why do we have to endure it? It's nothing more than a war. Our Wen family is afraid of losing our strength. Isn't his Xunfeng Sword Sect afraid of our Wen family's death?"
Wen Mingyu reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Now, let us bear with it, at least there is still a trace of life left in our Wen family. If we really keep fighting with the Xunfeng Sword Sect, our Wen family will really be wiped out!"
It's fine, you don't need to say anything, I will arrange for the butler to take you away now, remember, if you don't practice to the state of transforming gods, you will never go back to Jiangnan Road for the rest of your life! "
Wen Qinghe wanted to say something, but at this moment a voice suddenly came out: "Patriarch Wen, I don't know if you have heard a sentence, blindly forbearance can only make the other party gain more, Qinghe is right, why do you Don't you even have the courage to burn everything together?"
There are quite a few innate warriors in his Wen family. It is conceivable that this person can escape the perception of so many people and come out of his door.
A middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe walked into the living room slowly, and Wen Qinghe said in surprise: "Senior!"
Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said sharply: "You are the one who taught Qing He two styles of martial arts and let him kill Wu Qingyun?"
Su Xin shook his head and said: "Patriarch Wen, you have misunderstood me. I taught Qing He two styles of martial arts, but you also know that martial arts are dead and people are alive. What will he use martial arts for?" The place is all up to him.
I didn't stop him from passing on these two martial arts to the outside world. He could pass these two martial arts to his family, but he chose to use these two martial arts to take revenge. One can imagine how much hatred there is in his heart. "
Wen Mingyu was at a loss for words, but he still stared at Su Xin.
If Su Xin hadn't taught Wen Qinghe two styles of martial arts, how could he seek revenge from Wu Qingyun? How could he kill Wu Qingyun?
But at this moment Wen Mingyu suddenly felt something was wrong, something was wrong with the aura of the person in front of him.
Originally, Su Xin suddenly appeared here, and with Wen Qinghe's description, he subconsciously thought that the other party was a martial artist in the Yuanshen realm, at least a transformation god among the three realms of Yuanshen, or even a fusion of gods.
But looking at it now, although the opponent's aura is restrained, it is worse than the lowest stage of the initial stage of transforming the gods.
"Don't play tricks and tell me, who are you!"
Feeling that Su Xin was lying to him, Wen Mingyu's whole body burst out with a powerful aura, and the whole living room was enveloped by Wen Mingyu's powerful aura.
Su Xin laughed and said, "Master Wen, don't be so angry. If I came to you with my true colors from the beginning, I probably wouldn't even see you."
Su Xin took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his original appearance, which immediately made Wen Mingyu and his son's eyes widen.
Wen Qinghe was surprised. With his pitiful thoughts, he never thought that the powerful senior would suddenly become a martial artist of his own age, even a little younger than himself.
Wen Mingyu was frightened and furious, he can finally be sure now that all of this was set up by the other party, and this stupid son of himself just got into it step by step without knowing it!
"Say! Who are you?" Wen Mingyu's aura seemed to explode,
Su Xin arched his hands and said: "The head of the six gates of Jiangnan Road, Su Xin, has met Master Wen."
The momentum on Wen Mingyu's body was exhausted, and he smiled wryly: "I knew that under the Yuanshen, there is such a powerful person, and such a young person, there is no one else in the entire Jiangnan Road except you, Su Xin."
But then Wen Mingyu's complexion changed: "You disguised yourself to lure Qinghe into the game and killed Wu Qingyun, just to use the enmity between my two families to split Jiangnan Dao Wulin?"
Su Xin has already shown it so clearly, if Wen Mingyu still can't figure it out, then he can?Knocked down, he looked at Su Xin, showing helplessness, and said: "Su Xin, you won, I underestimated you, and the entire Jiangnan Dao martial arts also underestimated you."
Thinking about the invitation that Su Xin gave him back then, Wen Mingyu was also very disdainful, turned around and threw it away. Unexpectedly, today, he wanted to cooperate with Su Xin, with Jiangnan Daoliu whom he had never thought highly of before. It seems like a joke to cooperate with each other.
Not only did he not expect that Su Xin would do such a thing, it is estimated that even all the martial arts forces in the entire Jiangnan Road did not expect that Su Xin would start to split them from the inside.
Most people think that Su Xin will either fail to win the situation in Jiangnan Road in the end, and finally leave in despair. Six Gates will transfer another strong man from the Yuanshen Realm from the headquarters to sit in Jiangnan Road.
Either Su Xin gave up completely, did nothing like Jin Wulin, stayed in the Jiangnan Daoist, dawdled with qualifications, and did not interfere with these martial arts sects in the south of the Yangtze River.
But today Su Xin taught Wen Mingyu a good lesson. Sometimes, strength does not represent everything.
ps: The poem of Renrenren comes from Li Liang's new martial arts "Anti-Bone Boy" (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com