The heavy snow that had been in the middle of the moon had quietly dissipated, the cold cold moon was hiding in the thick fog, and the wisps of silver and white in the world were also hidden under this boundless darkness.

This is a perfect night of murder.

At this moment, Yuan Shisanxian was sitting in the main seat of the central hall of the Yuan family.

He had previously bought three days from Qin Fan. One of these three days was to investigate the truth about Zhuge Zheng's death, because he vaguely felt that this might be related to his way of dealing with the Yuan family.

The remaining two days are thinking.

Thinking about Qin Fan's intention to change his name to Yuan Shisanxian.

No one in the world knows better than him that crazy man who is eccentric, violent, extreme, but has a high opinion of himself and has a word.

There were all kinds of flaws in that man, but he also had the ability to do whatever he wanted to be surprised by Yuan Shisansheng.

So much so that he began to recall when he began to compromise for the family, and his arrogance was polished to no awkwardness.

When he thought of this, he vaguely understood the meaning of Qin Fan's last sentence.

Now through the disclosure of Yuan Suiyun, a person who is interested, he also learned some things about Zhuge Zhengwo, or the Imperial Party lineage and the Ghost Market.

This also made him confirm that it was time for him, the head of the Yuan family, to make a final decision for the family.

Then, before the deadline arrived, Yuan Shisanxian invited all the members of the Yuan family to gather in the clan territory.

Previously, on the top of the Knife Mountain, Hua Yaoyue revealed that the total number of members of the eight major families with the direct and sidelined families will not exceed 100, which is the price that their eight major families have to pay for a retreat with the country.

So the crowd gathering outside the hall at this moment is not crowded.

These tribe members all looked at the closed door together, with curiosity, confusion and confusion on their faces, because it took a long time since the Yuan family gathered like now.

Yuan Chengzhi was also among the crowd, but his expression was a little absent-minded.

"Have you been doing well recently?" Yuan Suiyun asked after a few steps to him.

Yuan Chengzhi nodded slightly, and then his face showed a happy smile of falling into sweet love.

"Well, Brother Yun, you have to work hard."

Yuan Suiyun tilted his head and pretended to be confused.

Yuan Chengzhi sighed and said:

"Strive to become the young patriarch as soon as possible."

"Oh? Why is this?" Although Yuan Suiyun had doubts on his face, he was very clear in his heart.

Because Yuan Chengzhi recently received Wanwan’s first reply through multiple messages recently, and since then he has fallen into the illusion of self-deception of one of the three major illusions in life, "She likes me".

As the young patriarch of the Yuan family, he has no right to decide his own marriage.

So Yuan Chengzhi gave up his years of persistence in the position of patriarch.

"Every man has a dream, and he also wants his dream to come true. I used to think that my dream was to lead the Yuan family to swear allegiance to the court, but now I have realized that she is my dream."

Yuan Chengzhi's tone was very plain, but he had an unquestionable firmness.

"Is that true?" Yuan Suiyun raised his eyebrows, "Who would you choose between her and her country?"

"Why should I compare? I believe she will support all my decisions." Yuan Chengzhi chuckled, with a strong sense of confidence on his face.

Yuan Suiyun nodded as though he understood, and then stopped talking.

Yuan Chengzhi smiled and patted his shoulder:

"Brother Yun, I will support you."

But he didn't see Yuan Suiyun's gray eyes showing a rare slight pity.

At the same time, it is in the Yuan Family Hall.

The senior executives of the Yuan family have gathered.

The Great Elder Yuan Shixiao, the Second Elder Yuan Luoxing, the Third Elder Yuan Feiyu, the Magician Yuan Hua, Yuan Zhong who was guarding Yuan Shisan Sei, and several clan elders in the innate realm were all curiously looking at the figure sitting in the main seat.

Because they clearly felt that some changes had occurred in their patriarchs.

It is a change in temperament, pride, confident, domineering and fearless.

This made them feel as if time had returned a hundred years ago.

"Are you all here?" Yuan Shisanxian opened his eyes, and there was no trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Yes." Yuan Shixiao's heart trembled. As the great elder of the Yuan family and the next head of the Yuan family identified by Yuan Shisanxian and Qin Fan, he vaguely knew something.

But this incomplete information already scares him.

He didn't know where the Yuan family would go in the future. He only knew that what he could do now was to trust the patriarch without reservation, just like what he had done in this century.

"Very good." Yuan Shisanxian looked directly at the second elder Yuan Luoxing and the third elder Yuan Feiyu and said, "Second, third brother, I need you to give this patriarch an answer."

Yuan Luoxing and Yuan Feiyu looked at each other and nodded together.

"Before the battle on the Qianlong List, you two supported Chengzhi to secretly disrupt the layout of the ghost market. You also supported Zuo Lengchan and established the Five Mountains Alliance to make the entire Nanxuanzhou Prefecture even more muddy, right?"

Yuan Luoxing frowned slightly and said:

"Class leader..."

"I just need your answer now, right or wrong!" A domineering momentum pressed against the four sides. Yuan Shisanxian looked directly at Yuan Luoxing's eyes, and as he saw a trace of sweat seeping out of the other party's forehead, his eyes turned to Yuan Feiyu.

"Three, what is your purpose in dispatching the 3,000 Yuan martial soldiers from my Yuan family a few days ago?"

Yuan Feiyu lowered his head and refused to answer.

"I want to help Zhuge Zheng strengthen my momentum, right?"

Yuan Feiyu wanted to continue to remain silent, but suddenly felt a heavy power as heavy as a mountain covering his whole body. His strength was only in the middle stage of the Grand Master. Facing the Yuan Thirteenth Limit in the pseudo-celestial realm, he persisted for a few seconds and was half kneeling on the ground.

Seeing a crack appearing on the ground, Yuan Shisanxian continued:

"If Shixiao hadn't stopped your reckless actions in time, do you know that my Yuan family would be buried with me for Zhuge Zheng!"

At this moment, the elders in the innate realm of the clan seemed to understand something.

Originally, they looked at the truth about Zhuge Zheng's death, but they thought it was as publicly said by the Ghost Market, but now it seems that the other party is defeated in a political game.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then some of the elders of the clan couldn't help but start to tremble all over.

They knew how cruel political struggle was, and they knew better that if Yuan Shixiao had not stopped Yuan Feiyu from sending Yuan Wushu, they would probably face the army of ghost markets that came to siege and kill!

"Three Elder, are you crazy?"

"Just because of your ridiculous idea, do you want to drag the entire Yuan family to death!"

"When you made this decision, have you ever thought about your own tribe members?"

Listening to the noisy sound in his ears, Yuan Feiyu turned a deaf ear. He stood up slowly with the pressure he was carrying:

"Class leader, it seems you have made a decision."

Yuan Shisanxian turned his gaze to Yuan Luoxing again.

"Second, let me tell you, how many people support your ideas?"

Yuan Luoxing was silent, but he had already taken a few steps back and stood side by side with Yuan Feiyu.

At the same time, the aura of the two began to rise straight.

The momentum it emits can be vaguely matched with the thirteenth limit of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Since I don't answer, I'll ask myself."

Click--!

All the tables and chairs on the field were shaken into powder all over the ground as the opening of Yuan Thirteenth limit.

It was at this moment that a terrifying aura, like a god and a demon, erupted from him!

boom--!

The next second, the entire hall walls were shattered, and the collapsed roof was blown away. Under the rising dust, others either half-kneeled on the ground or carefully avoided the fallen objects. Only Yuan Shisanxian's figure stood tall.

The Yuan family members outside the hall watched all this in a daze and were dull for a while before they remembered to come forward to rescue the elders.

But at this time, because of the words of Yuan Thirteen Limit, everyone had to stop.

"This patriarch asked you something, what would you choose if the court ordered the eradication of the ghost market?"

Yuan Shisanxian walked step by step, walked into the air invisible air, looking down at the people of the tribe and asked.

"Since the court has an order, of course we must deal with the rebels!"

Yuan Luoxing swept away the dust all over his body with one hand, and several flashed and appeared opposite Yuan Thirteen Limits.

"Yes, being loyal to the court is the only way out for my Yuan family!"

Yuan Feiyu followed him closely, and the two of them knew that they could not retreat at this time. After being pointed out by Yuan Thirteen Limit, all they could do was to force the entire Yuan family to force Yuan Thirteen Limit to stand on the same position as him.

They have sufficient confidence in this.

Because no one knows better than them after spending a hundred years of time, the seemingly domineering man in front of him has more love for his family than anything else.

Although he can become a patriarch with his talent and strength, more importantly, Yuan Thirteen Seng is truly dedicated to all this for the family.
To be continued...