Three days later, in the hall of the Zhou family, Mr. Yuwen looked at Zhou Jinglong with a guilty look on his face. At this time, all the senior officials of the Zhou family looked at Mr. Yuwen with helpless expressions.
The most important purpose of Yu Wendong's visit this time was to break off the engagement! He had only one reason. There was no doubt that Zhou Yi was the "Eight Extremes", and he did not want his granddaughter to marry a dying person.
Although Zhou Jinglong was unhappy, he also understood that if it were him, he would not watch his daughter marry a dead man!
"Clan Chief Yuwen, you see our Zhou family has several descendants besides Zhou Yi, why not..."
"Haha! Forget it, Chief Zhou, apart from Zhou Yi, the other heirs of the Zhou family have no way to make me compliment you!"
Originally, Zhou Jinglong wanted Yuwendong to consider the other young men of the Zhou family. After all, Zhou Yi was not the only son of the Zhou family. As long as he could keep his marriage to the Yuwen family, the Zhou family would still be invincible in Chaoyang City in the future.
Land. But before he finished speaking, Mr. Yuwen interrupted with a smile.
And Yu Wendong clearly pointed out that except for Zhou Yi, he didn't look down on anyone else in the Zhou family at all! At this time, the atmosphere in the hall became a little awkward. Several other senior members of the Zhou family heard that Yu Wendong looked down on them.
The descendant's face immediately became a little gloomy.
"Bah bang bang!"
Several footsteps sounded, and a young man walked to the door of the hall. He glanced into the hall and immediately saw many boxes placed in the hall. Those boxes were all tied with red silk ribbons.
The dazzling red flowers are eye-catching.
"bride price!"
The young man who walked into the hall was Zhou Yi. He immediately saw the boxes placed in the center of the hall. These were the betrothal gifts he had paid to Yuwen's house.
"It seems that the Yuwen family wants to break off the engagement!"
After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Yi understood that it was not unusual for the Yuwen family to do such a thing. With Yuwenxiu's qualifications and the family background of the Yuwen family, they would never let Yuwenxiu marry a general.
of the dead.
"Yi'er! Mr. Yuwen is here..."
"Quit! I agree!"
Before Zhou Jinglong finished speaking, Zhou Yi immediately waved his hand, with no trace of emotion on his immature face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.
Everyone in the hall was speechless for a while. Only Yu Wendong's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of admiration appeared on his old face. If this boy were not driven by the "Eight Extremes Jue Meridian", his future future would be immeasurable. Faced with such a huge challenge,
Despite the unexpected events, Mount Tai still collapsed before him, but his expression remained unchanged and his expression was calm and composed.
"Since the parties concerned have agreed, I will take my leave!"
As he spoke, Yuwendong stood up and walked straight out of the hall. Although the marriage was aborted, Zhou Jinglong could not lose his etiquette. He immediately got up and led the senior figures of the Zhou family to see off Mr. Yuwen. For some reason, Zhou Yi also
Followed among them.
When he arrived at the gate of Zhou's house, Zhou Yi suddenly asked Mr. Yuwen:
"Clan Chief Yuwen, I have something unclear. Can I ask for advice in person?"
Yu Wendong paused slightly, what else does the young man in front of him want to ask himself?
"speak!"
"Did Yuwenxiu himself bring up the matter of breaking off the engagement, or was it the result of discussions between the top management of your Yuwen family?"
After hearing this, Yu Wendong's old face looked a little unnatural, he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said:
"I don't think this matter is important anymore!"
There was no direct answer to Zhou Yi's question, but as Yu Wendong said, the matter has come to this point, the result of breaking off the engagement has been formed, and it doesn't matter whose intention it is.
Just when everyone was surprised as to why Zhou Yi asked this question, several people walked slowly on the avenue in front of Zhou's house, and one of them was the muscular man from the Li family.
"Ouch! Mr. Yuwen is here to break off the engagement!"
"Huh!" Everyone in the Zhou family looked at the speaker at the same time. At the same time, Zhou Jinglong's face suddenly changed, and a burst of anger arose.
"Li Heng, don't bully others too much! When will it be your turn to dictate matters concerning our Zhou family!"
The muscular man's name is Li Heng. He is the younger brother of Li Hong, the head of the Li family. Even though he is in his thirties, he is only a third-level martial artist. If his brother hadn't been the head of the Li family,
, I’m afraid his status in the Li family is not that high.
"Clan Chief Zhou, why are you so angry? I just told the truth."
With a contemptuous smile on his face, Li Heng turned back to the men he brought with him and said:
"Do you think what I said is right?"
"Yes! So right!"
The people behind them cheered together, and many passers-by also came over to watch the fun! The Li family openly provoked in front of the Zhou family's house. This kind of excitement is not in vain! Looking at the more and more people gathered, Zhou Jinglong's face
He couldn't hold on anymore. He really wanted to rush over and punch Li Heng's head off.
However, he cannot do this. He is the patriarch of the Zhou family. If he takes action, it means that it may cause a head-on conflict between the two families.
While Li Heng and his men were laughing at him, a young man walked up to Zhou Jinglong.
"Uncle, this matter happened because of me, leave it to me to solve it!"
Zhou Yi walked up to Zhou Jinglong with an expressionless face, bowed slightly and said in a low voice.
"But your injury hasn't healed yet? You're talking about..."
Before Zhou Jinglong could finish his words, Zhou Yi's figure had already rushed toward Li Heng like lightning, and at the same time, rage instantly aroused from the depths of his eyes.
"Holy shit, you little bastard! You're so close to death and you're still so arrogant!"
When he saw Zhou Yi coming towards him, Li Heng cursed angrily. Even though Zhou Yi was only a fifteen-year-old boy, his warrior cultivation had already reached the third level, while Li Heng was a man in his thirties.
He is only a third-level warrior. From this point of view, it can be seen that there is a significant relationship between cultivation and qualifications. This is why Zhou Yi has become the pride of the Zhou family.
Ignoring Li Heng's scolding, Zhou Yi stretched out his right hand and grasped it hard with his five fingers. With a muffled sound of "bang", bursts of warrior aura emitted from his fingers, a vague aura that seemed to be absent.
Fluctuations appeared on Zhou Yi's fist.
"call!"
There was a heavy sound of wind, and Zhou Yi's punch hit Li Heng's chest. Li Heng was not a fool. He knew the power of the third-level warrior's punch. He stepped back and crossed his hands at the same time.
, blocking the chest in a cross shape.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Zhou Yi's punch hit Li Heng's defense. A strong force came, and Li Heng's figure took a few steps back.
"damn it!"
Although he said he had prevented the blow, Li Heng was still a little uncomfortable with the huge force. After cursing fiercely in his mouth, he wanted to fight back immediately, but before he could take action, Zhou Yi's second blow came.
arrive.
He closed his fist and exerted force on his waist, and his body rose into the air. One of Zhou Yi's legs was caught in the wind, and he kicked Li Heng on the shoulder. He didn't expect Zhou Yi to change his moves so quickly. Li Heng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly raised his hands to guard against this attack.
One leg.
"Snapped!"
Still a little slower, when Li Heng's hand had just raised to his shoulder, Zhou Yi's leg was attacked. Although his shoulder was a little painful, Li Heng gritted his teeth and turned his hands into claws, grabbing Zhou Yi's leg.
Already.
"Little bastard! I'll throw you to death today!"
Li Heng firmly grasped Zhou Yi's legs with both hands, and Li Heng cursed coldly. Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. After all, Li Heng is also a third-level warrior. This time, he really wants to throw Zhou Yi down.
On the ground, even if Zhou Yi didn't die, he would still be seriously injured.