7948. Chapter 7948 The master of the eight major families
This is definitely not Zhuo Yifan's lust.
But with so many people present, only this woman, Wan Lu, stood out a little bit from the crowd, which made her look very eye-catching.
And her pomp is also the biggest.
Everyone else was sitting on ordinary chairs, but she was the only one sitting on a throne, like a queen.
In front of her, there were two unfathomable masters standing.
In Zhuo Yifan's eyes, it is unfathomable, that is, it is truly unfathomable, and it definitely exceeds the Mahayana period.
The two people, one on the left and one on the right, looked indifferently and turned a blind eye to Zhuo Yifan's arrival, as if he was just air.
Zhuo Yifan's heart condensed secretly.
In addition, there were all the peak Mahayana masters around, all of them looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain and had no desire to say hello to him.
On the other hand, the woman's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt.
"Donor Zhuo, come on, let me introduce you to our allies this time."
Kūgo smiled sincerely, but Zhuo Yifan felt an inexplicable smile in his eyes. He knew that this was Kūgo deliberately beating himself up.
Zhuo Yifan said calmly: "I don't think this is necessary. Everyone here is fully capable of breaking through the city, and there is no need for a little guy like me."
"Humph, you ignorant kid is really arrogant. How dare you contradict what the holy monk Kongwu said? You have absolutely no education at all."
An old man snorted coldly and looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain.
Zhuo Yifan's expression changed and he said coldly: "Where did this wild dog come from? It speaks without going through the brain at all. It should be beaten."
He swayed, disappeared on the spot, and slapped the old man.
The old man was a peak master in the Mahayana period, and he was usually ranked among the top masters in his family. He was very conceited.
It was obvious at a glance that Zhuo Yifan was young, so how could he take it to heart?
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to block Zhuo Yifan. At the same time, he smiled coldly and struck out violently with his other hand, hoping to knock Zhuo Yifan down with one blow.
Zhuo Yifan just wanted to laugh.
With this little understanding of space, he dared to challenge himself. He was just like a kindergarten kid challenging a college student. He had no idea how high the sky was and how high it was.
Zhuo Yifan didn't even pause his movements, and still slapped him.
The old man smiled sinisterly and punched out loudly.
But he suddenly discovered that the space in front of him seemed to be frozen, and his violent punch seemed to be slowed down ten times. It looked ridiculously slow.
But the opponent's slap still came unhurriedly.
Snap!
Zhuo Yifan slapped him twice unceremoniously.
After the beating, the man's fist was still slowly extending forward.
The old man suddenly turned red and became furious.
Time seems to have returned to normal at this moment.
Everyone around looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief.
"You...you are so brave. You dare to hit me. This is against my Ouyang family. I will destroy you."
The old man was embarrassed in front of everyone and wanted to die. He was so angry that he rushed forward to fight Zhuo Yifan.
"Stop, isn't it embarrassing enough?"
The white-haired old man shouted loudly and stopped the man's nonsense.
This white-haired old man is none other than Ouyang Wengwen, one of Ouyang Qingzhi's uncles.
Ouyang Wenwen is not very old, but his cultivation is advanced and pure. He is one of the few people in the family who has no prejudice against Ouyang Qingzhi.
He is devoted to the Tao and never cares about family disputes.
He pursued the way of heaven all his life and was as obsessed with it as Dongfang Liangfang Xingyun and others.
Therefore, he never looked at Ouyang Qingzhi from a secular perspective.
The person next to him, Ouyang Chengmai, was a cousin to Ouyang Wendao. He was not highly cultivated, but he liked to fight for power and gain. Ouyang Qingzhi was the most marginalized in the family.
He insisted on going on this secret adventure in order to establish his prestige among the family and compete for the family inheritance.
At this moment, Zhuo Yifan was slapped twice in public. How could he, a man who aspired to be the leader of the clan, accept it? For a moment, countless vicious revenge plans surged in his mind.
Ouyang Wenwen looked at Zhuo Yifan, but his face was very ugly: "My friend, you attacked my brother without asking any questions. Should you have an explanation?"
Zhuo Yifan sneered and said proudly: "When you eight major families want to teach someone a lesson, will they ask you why?"
Everyone was stunned.
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Are you only allowed to bully others, and no one is allowed to respond with an eye for an eye? Those who dare to offend me are usually killed without mercy. This time I just slapped him lightly, which is already a lot of face."
Already."
"This friend has such a loud tone. He doesn't take our eight major families seriously at all." Ouyang Wenwen's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he was obviously so angry at Zhuo Yifan's arrogance that his heart ached.
As for the masters from the major families around, they looked on with gloating eyes, and no one wanted to stand out.
It is a well-known fact that the relationship between the eight major families is delicate.
This young man who suddenly appeared could slap the Ouyang family hard in the face, making them very interesting and curious at the same time.
A young man who can be introduced personally by Master Kongo must be extraordinary.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Ouyang disdainfully and asked, with a cold light in his eyes and a cold tone: "If you don't want to live anymore, I can help you."
Two ripples flashed, Zhuo Yifan's momentum surged, and his murderous intent became concentrated.
"Donor Zhuo, this time I invite you to come over to discuss important matters. Please calm down the benefactor so that we can talk and discuss."
Kugo finally spoke.
Zhuo Yifan looked at him deeply and said coldly: "Master, what you said is wrong. This is a matter for the eight major families. What does it have to do with me?"
Kugo smiled slightly: "You think so, but Yin Dang and An Chen, who were left alone in the city because of you, don't think so. Once they succeed, the first goal of the million-strong army will probably be to kill you. But you do
Not afraid, but what about your brothers?"
Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Master, moral kidnapping is of no use to me. I only do it for profit and not for friendship."
"Really? If that's the case, how could Donor Zhuo agree to my proposal before?" Kūgo smiled indifferently, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hands.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Kong Wu calmly and said: "Master, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. There is also a saying that those who play with fire will burn themselves."
Kong Wu sighed and said: "Zhuo Donor, this is a matter of concern for all the people in the world. I have no choice but to do this. Please understand."
"Who should sacrifice? Who should enjoy happiness? It is said in Buddhism that all living beings are equal, but I really can't see where there is fairness."
Kongwu said: "Donor Zhuo, didn't you ask me when is the best time? Right now, if we can't crack the enemy's defense as soon as possible, Dongfang Liang and Anchen will succeed, and the millions of secret realm troops will soon become
Sacrifice.”
He looked at Zhuo Yifan with deep eyes: "Tell me, should these people die or should they be saved?"
Zhuo Yifan was stunned.
Millions of troops are about to be sacrificed. This is something that absolutely cannot be allowed to happen.
But now they are enemies.
Should we kill some people to save the majority, or wait for them all to perish?
I guess no one can answer this question.
I'm leaving for Beijing today. I'll finish today's manuscript first. Brothers, please give me some help. Xuan Wu should also work hard!