Zhou Yi looked at Zhou Jinglong with somewhat resentful eyes. At this time, Zhou Jinglong's old face became increasingly red. He understood that Zhou Yi might be blaming him now.
"It's all my fault! I've always wanted to win over the Yuwen family. Only in this way will our Zhou family become the dominant family in Chaoyang City. But I didn't expect that girl Yuwenxiu, who looks weak, but has a lot of strength in her bones!"
Zhou Jinglong explained in a low voice, occasionally glancing at Zhou Yi's expression. Seeing that it had not changed, he continued:
"Actually, no one in Chaoyang City knows that you are the 'Baji Juemei', so I thought that if Yu Wenxiu married another family, it might be the biggest loss to our Zhou family, so I tried my best to
I want to give her family to Peng'er, who would have thought that this would be the result!"
"You must have put a lot of thought into getting the Yuwen family to agree to this marriage!"
A sneer suddenly appeared on Zhou Yi's calm face, and the slightly mocking tone in his words made it difficult to conceal his mood at this time.
"Yi'er! Why are you talking to your uncle?"
Hearing that his son's tone was wrong, Zhou Jingtian hurriedly reprimanded him. In any case, Zhou Jinglong is also the patriarch of the Zhou family, and Zhou Yi's actions are the following. But at this time, Zhou Jinglong's face also showed a slight anger,
The fact that he can sit here and explain what happened to Zhou Yi is enough to give him face. Unexpectedly, this kid still doesn't buy it!
Looking at his always honest father, Zhou Yi smiled lightly and immediately sat on the chair.
"I didn't think about these things, so accidents happened!"
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhou Jinglong said in a bad tone, in order to propose marriage to the Yuwen family, Zhou Jinglong spent a lot of money. He gave several big shops in Chaoyang City to the Yuwen family. Now that Yuwenxiu is dead, the Yuwen family is even more
He refused to return the shop to the Zhou family, and he had been having a headache over this matter for the past few days. Now seeing Zhou Yi's expression again, his face immediately showed displeasure.
"Uncle! Although I am a member of the Zhou family, I will not care about the Zhou family's affairs in the future! Let me tell you one more thing! The age of eighteen is no longer the end of my life!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. Even Zhou Jinglong, who had always been calm, widened his eyes. The age of eighteen is no longer the end of Zhou Yi's life. This means that Zhou Yi has found a way to crack the "Eighteen Years".
"Extremely Absolute Meridian" method! In this way, wouldn't Zhou Yi's Tianzong-like cultivation qualifications come back?
But Zhou Yi also said before that he will no longer care about the Zhou family's affairs! What is the difference between this and severing ties with the Zhou family? If Zhou Yi did not die, he would definitely become a powerful practitioner with his qualifications. The Zhou family has
Such a powerful cultivator cannot be owned by the Zhou family. This loss is not small.
After carefully pondering Zhou Yi's words, Zhou Jinglong now felt like he shot himself in the foot, but after a while, Zhou Jinglong regained his composure. "Baji Juemei" has never heard of anyone who can live beyond the age of eighteen since ancient times.
Now Zhou Yi said this, is he suspected of being angry with him?
"Yi'er! You really found the way to crack the 'Eight Extremes Jue Meridian'!"
Looking at Zhou Yi suspiciously, Zhou Jinglong asked in disbelief.
"Why! Uncle still doesn't believe it!"
Glancing at Zhou Jinglong, Zhou Yi suddenly released his warrior aura. Suddenly everyone in the room felt a strong pressure. Even Zhou Jinglong, who was at the eighth level of a warrior, felt his heart sink! With his cultivation level, ordinary warriors
The aura could not shock him, but the aura emanating from Zhou Yi made his heart chill. This feeling could only mean one thing, that is, Zhou Yi's cultivation level was already above his.
"Ninth level!"
Standing up suddenly, Zhou Jinglong looked at Zhou Yi as if he were looking at a monster. He did not believe that Zhou Yi had entered the ninth level of a warrior at his current age.
"Uncle, you still don't believe it?"
Looking at Zhou Jinglong's expression as if struck by lightning, Zhou Yi slowly stretched out his right hand, and then a warrior's aura burst out, and an illusion appeared on the palm of his hand, and a substantial aura actually appeared!
Seeing the aura floating like water in Zhou Yi's palm, Zhou Jinglong completely believed this time that the warrior's aura could take shape. This could only be accomplished by at least an eighth-level warrior monk, but Zhou Yi in front of him could do it easily.
"How is this possible?"
Sitting back on the chair, Zhou Jinglong now felt a sense of regret. He was too impatient at the beginning. If he could wait until Zhou Yi came back, maybe Yu Wenxiu would not have died. If Yu Wenxiu had not died, maybe his relationship with the Yuwen family would also be better.
It wouldn't have been so tense!
Sitting there without saying a word for a long time, Zhou Jinglong's intestines almost turned green. Thinking back to what Zhou Yi said before, his body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave! No matter where a ninth-level master goes, others are competing for him.
He rushed to get it, but he personally ended the relationship with Zhou Yi.
"Okay! Uncle, it's getting late. You can go back and rest! If you don't want our family of three to live in Zhouzhai, I will move out!"
The faint words sounded like thunder in Zhou Jinglong's ears. Zhou Yi was completely jealous of him. He could even say that he wanted to move out of Zhou's house. Looking at Zhou Yi in front of him, Zhou Jinglong slowly stood up.
Shape, and then walked out of the door as if lost.
Zhou Yi just sat quietly on the chair, not moving at all. Just when Zhou Jinglong had already stepped out of the door, the plain voice sounded again.
"Because my father will leave the Presbyterian Church of the Zhou family, I believe he has some relationship with my uncle! But this is no longer important! We, father and son, are just a mere elder of the Zhou family."
"Yi'er, stop talking!"
Seeing that Zhou Jinglong was forced by Zhou Yi and couldn't get off the stage, Zhou Jingtian hurriedly stopped Zhou Yi's words. He hesitated slightly, Zhou Jinglong gritted his teeth and walked out of the room without looking back. Now he was not pretending to be big with Zhou Yi at all.
In terms of qualifications, in terms of strength, he is no longer Zhou Yi's opponent! Whoever has higher strength can speak louder, not to mention that everything Zhou Jinglong did was not to take Zhou Yi seriously.
"Yi'er, have you really found a way to crack the 'Eight Extremes Jue Meridian'?"
After seeing Zhou Jinglong leave, Zhou Jingtian asked with concern.
"Don't worry, dad! Your son, I will never be the same again! Turning eighteen is definitely not the end of my life!"
Looking at his much older father, Zhou Yi said confidently.
After receiving his son's personal confirmation, Zhou Jingtian was so happy that he almost jumped up. During this period of time, his son, who he was previously proud of, became a dying man, which caused his status in the Zhou family to plummet and he suffered a lot.
He rolled his eyes, but now his confidence is back, because his son will become the focus of the Zhou family again!