Five hundred years ago, Wan Rong and Wan Tuyuan competed for the position of head of the family. Wan Tuyuan's son Wan Xuanchen was born with a strange vision. Later, the Wan family changed its original decision and made Wan Tuyuan the patriarch.
In order to secure his position as the patriarch, Wan Tuyuan killed Wan Rong, and in the end only Wan Hanyi survived.
Wan Tuyuan was so ruthless that he could even kill his own eldest brother Wan Rong. It is conceivable that for the sake of power and gain, Wan Tuyuan had no bottom line.
Not long ago, the young clan leader Wan Xuanchen and Wan Hanyi had a battle, which was considered a draw. Wan Xuanchen was taken away by his master, Taoist Tongtian, and never returned to the Wan family.
As for Wan Hanyi, his relationship with the Wan family has also been cut off, and there is even an unresolved grudge.
The whole Wan family was in a gloomy mood. Originally, the Wan family could handle it, and maybe they could get two unparalleled monsters. In the future, the Wan family would have infinite glory.
It's a pity that Wanjia played their good cards to pieces. Many forces in Zhonglingzhou saw Wanjia's fate, and they all ridiculed and ridiculed them.
"The Wanyan Holy Land seeks revenge from Heaven and pays a visit to the Wanjia!"
Suddenly, a cold voice penetrated through the layers of void and reached deep into Wanjia.
When everyone in the Wan family heard these words, their hearts trembled, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose.
"Wen Tianqiu is here."
The top management of Wanjia immediately became nervous, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Everyone knows that Wan Hanyi has become a disciple of Wanyan Holy Land. Now the old Holy Master Wentian Chou comes to Wanjia in person, and the person who comes is not good.
During the battle between Wan Hanyi and Wan Xuanchen, Wan Tuyuan once said that if Wan Yan Holy Land had the courage, he would come to Wan's family as a guest.
Wan Tuyuan felt very comfortable when he said the cruel words, but now that he knew that Wentianqiu and others were outside the mountain gate, his face was ashen, and he felt even worse than eating Xiang.
"what to do?"
An elder said anxiously, not knowing how to deal with this matter.
Wanyan Holy Land is not what it used to be. Once the Wan Family goes to war with Wan Yan Holy Land, it will cause considerable damage to the Wan Family. If the other hostile forces of the Wan Family take the opportunity to attack, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Welcome!"
Wan Tuyuan waved his hand, his posture could no longer be weak.
Then, the Wan family opened the mountain gate and invited Wentianqiu, Wan Hanyi and others in.
A group of four people walked directly to the main palace of the Wan family without changing their expressions.
"Please take a seat."
Wan Tuyuan pointed to the guest seat beside him and said to Wentianqiu and others.
Wentianqiu and others looked at each other and sat down.
"Tea."
Wan Tuyuan ordered.
"No need." Wentianqiu stopped him directly: "We are not here today just to enjoy tea."
"What's that for?"
Wan Tuyuan and the elders of the Wan family looked directly at Wentianqiu and others, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
"Everyone knows it well, there is no need for me to explain it too clearly!"
Wentianqiu sneered: "Wan Hanyi is my disciple of Wanyan Holy Land. He has been humiliated, and it is up to me, the ancestor, to restore his dignity for him. Hanyi has proven himself in the battle with the young master of the Wan family. Now
, I, an old guy, can’t let the younger generation down.”
"How do you want to solve it?"
An elder said bluntly.
"You are not qualified to negotiate with me and let the old guy from your clan come out."
Wentianqiu didn't give face to the elders, and even the clan leader Wan Tuyuan didn't take it seriously and said it without hesitation.
"presumptuous!"
The elders were furious and pointed at Wentianqiu and yelled.
Wen Tianqiu glanced over, and the entire hall was filled with a soul-depressing aura, and the scolding disappeared instantly. The bodies of many elders could not stop trembling, and fear appeared in their eyes.
"I said, you are not qualified yet." Wentianqiu patted the table lightly and said domineeringly: "Ten thousand years ago, I pushed my peers in Lingzhou, and you all were defeated. Ten thousand years later, you are still unworthy.
He is on an equal footing with me."
"Is there a problem?"
Wentianqiu stared at the elders, his eyes were extremely cold, making everyone's souls seem to be frozen, and their expressions were very frightening.
There was silence in the main hall.
The clan leader Wan Tuyuan was also shocked by Wentianqiu's aura, and his heart beat violently.
Involuntarily, everyone thought of the era ten thousand years ago.
At that time, the Shuangjue of Xuanyu Prefecture had a great reputation, and they were all peerless figures who stood at the top of their peers. Wentianqiu came out of Xuanyu Prefecture, killed all his peers in Zhongling Prefecture, and aspired to the top.
Unfortunately, because Wentianqiu was a little impatient and wanted the Wanyan Holy Land to take root in the most prosperous territory of Zhongling Province, it affected the interests of many top forces.
As a result, various forces secretly united and plotted against Wentianqiu. At this point, all of Wentianqiu's plans were interrupted, and he endured thousands of years of pain.
Over the past ten thousand years, Wentianqiu's character has changed from before. After going through many difficulties and dangers, his strength is only stronger than before.
"Mr. Q is still the same as before, arrogant and domineering."
A patter of footsteps came from the depths of Wanjia, and an old man holding a cane walked out slowly.
This old man was the last head of the Wan family, and his name was Wan Yaodong.
Wan Yaodong, the true top combat power of the Wan family, the peak of the Saint King.
"Ancestor!"
Wan Tuyuan and others immediately stood up to greet them with awe on their faces.
With the appearance of Wan Yaodong, the tense atmosphere in the hall disappeared a lot, and the souls of the elders relaxed and were not as suffocated as before.
"If I am not arrogant, some people will look down on me and not take me seriously. If I meet sensible people, I will naturally understand etiquette."
Wentianqiu did not stand up to greet him, but looked at each other and smiled contemptuously with Wan Yaodong, the ancestor of the Wan family.
"The lessons learned thousands of years ago, don't you remember it?"
Wan Yaodong's body was extremely old, and he coughed a few times, which directly stabbed the thorn deep in Wentianqiu's heart.
Wentianqiu's eyes narrowed and became a bit fierce: "What? Is it possible that the Wan family also had a share in what happened ten thousand years ago?"
"That's not true. Whether or not the Wanyan Holy Land rises will not affect the interests of our Wan family."
Wan Yaodong denied it.
Wentianqiu knew that Wan Yaodong was telling the truth. The Wan family was indeed not involved in the assassination ten thousand years ago. If the Wan family was involved, Wentianqiu would definitely be able to find some clues.
"You must also know my intention of coming here today. In your opinion, how should this matter be handled?"
Wentianqiu ignored the rest of the Wan family and only had eyes for the old man Wan Yaodong.
Wan Yaodong sat down on the chair with some difficulty, and looked at Wan Hanyi with a kind face: "This child has the blood of my Wan family flowing in his body. As long as he is willing to return to the family, everything will be easy."
"In five hundred years, I will no longer be a member of the Wan family and have nothing to do with the Wan family."
Wan Hanyi had no respect for Wan Yaodong and said coldly.