1676: C1676 Yi Ping's Syndrome

C1676 Yi Ping's Syndrome

After Yi Ruoran finished speaking, her eyes became extremely sharp. For Yi Xuan's sake, she could totally give up her status as the Divine Demon City's City Lord. But at the same time, she would also make the Nangong Family pay a heavy price.

Xingyue Family, she was the strongest, the Patriarch and the few Patriarchs who were at the fourth stage of the Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit. This was also the reason why Ge Hong was always by her side, thinking about their previous relationship.

"Long Yan, it's all thanks to you this time, I came back in time, or else Nan Xingchen would have succeeded, you must have suffered a lot on the way back, you don't have to be involved in this matter."

Long Yan laughed, "Master, don't say it, ever since the day I became your last disciple, I have already been a member of half of Xingyue Family. Although I am not as strong as you, I will definitely not allow anyone to hurt you.

Yi Ruoran looked at Long Yan and felt extremely touched in her heart. This young man, would definitely do a lot of things in the future.

In the face of a great catastrophe, Long Yan did not abandon them.

Yi Ruoran nodded her head with satisfaction, she did not expect to grab Long Yan's hand and held onto him as he walked out of the city.

There was no Nan Xingchen, but there was an additional Long Yan by his side. In terms of appearance, Long Yan was much more handsome than Nan Xingchen.

Her hands were very cold, and Long Yan could even feel that her heart was beating very quickly.

She was afraid that this year's end of year meeting would be something she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Long Yan accompanied her and when they returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Ruoran had already sent people to the Xingyue Family to inform them that there would be an emergency meeting of the family life and death.

Of course, she used a secret envelope and wrote some information on it. The person who delivered the letter was also unable to look at it.

Xingyue Family, Yi Xingyue's second uncle, and the current Patriarch. After finding out about this news, they were not too shocked, but they gathered more than ten divine martial spirit from their clans and rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

It could be said that they were going to go all out.

Nan Shengtian, looking at the experts in the sky, smirked and snorted: "Chen'er, see this, the people from the Xingyue Family, already know that in two days, accompany me to meet our old friends. Sooner or later, we will face the Evil God's inheritance together."

"Grandfather, how confident are you in obtaining this inheritance?" Nan Xingchen asked.

Nan Shengtian shook his head: "There are too many variables, it's hard to say now, only little girl Yi can open the Evil God's inheritance, for this point we are still more passive."

Although Yi Xuan was a bargaining chip against Yi Ruoran, in the end, they did not make things too difficult for him. After all, if they really infuriated Yi Ruoran, it would be rather terrifying.

Right now, everything that the two great families were doing was secretly being done. This was because they couldn't let anyone from the other races know about the Evil God's inheritance. Otherwise, there would be a riot, and the variables would be even greater.

Just the Slaughterer alone, the other strong warriors such as the Regal Sovereign and the Underworld Emperor, as well as the Demon Emperor of the Forest of Beasts and the Ocean Emperor of the Chaotic Star Sea in the external world …

Two days later, inside the Main Hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Yi Ruoran sat at the seat of honor, while Long Yan stood behind her.

In the great hall, other than Long Yan, who was the weakest, the rest of the experts, who were at the lowest level, were also above Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit.

At this time, the people from the Nangong Family, were confident that they would arrive soon. Everyone looked at each other, especially the patriarch of the Xingyue Family, Yi Ruoran's second uncle.

Yi Pingzhi was around the same age as Nan Shengtian, but their cultivation was at the peak of the Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit and behind him was a middle-aged woman. Although her appearance wasn't as pretty as Yi Ruoran, she was still charming and looked to be in her thirties. She was tall and slender, and Yi Ruoran introduced her as Yi Pingzhi's wife, who was in the early stages of the Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit.

Within the clan, Yi Ruoran's position was still very high. After all, amongst these people, she was the strongest.

Among the three great forefathers present, Long Yan was simply too small in comparison. He was already over ten thousand years old and they were all powerful experts of the Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit.

Five Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit s, the remaining thirteen people were all at the Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit. Yi Ruoran's Fifth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, this was the peak power of the Xingyue Family.

After everyone had taken their seats, Yi Pingzhi and the others all looked in Yi Ruoran's direction. Their faces were filled with ice and frost, and they did not look friendly at all.

Yi Pingzhi slammed the table, and stood up with a bit of anger: "If, you are becoming more and more impudent towards this Patriarch of yours, would you forget that I am your second uncle? They actually let me sit in the guest seat. "

Second Uncle, I'm the oldest in the City Lord's Mansion. Today, I've called all of you here to discuss how we should face the Nangong Family, and not to have you put on airs here. I'm the City Lord of the Divine Demon City, if you meet me, you should pay your respects to me, right? Yi Ruoran was not afraid in the slightest, and an extremely ice-cold killing intent was emitted from her body.

You, you are simply incurable! As for you, as the mayor, you still remember that you are a member of our Xingyue Family, isn't the position of the mayor too comfortable for you? It's been several thousand years, but you actually don't even know about the inheritance of our Xingyue Family?0

"That's right, you should hand over the Fire God Bird jade pendant as soon as possible. It originally belonged to the Patriarch, hand over the Fire God Bird jade pendant, then we can discuss how to deal with the Nangong Family!" Second Court Mother added.

Yi Ruoran did not mind at all, and said indifferently: "Right now, my younger brother Yi Xuan is still in their hands, shouldn't you guys be more concerned about him? My father only has one son, and he can also inherit the position of Patriarch in the future."

"How dare you! Are you cursing me to die early?" Yi Pingzhi slammed the table heavily.

Facing this kind of Second Uncle, Yi Ruoran wondered why she had chosen to stay in the City Lord's Mansion and not return to the Xingyue Family. Now that the Xingyue Family was facing a crisis, they thought that they shouldn't be facing the Nangong Family, nor did they care about Yi Xuan's life and death.

Yi Ruoran was completely disappointed in them!

In the past, this was something that her grandfather had personally delivered into her hands. Her grandfather's hope was that she would become the Patriarch, but after the old man's miracle, her father was indirectly forced to death by her second uncle and the people of Nangong Family, and the hatred in Yi Ruoran's heart, had never weakened.

The Fire God Bird's jade pendant was a symbol of the Patriarch's status and power. It was just that before in the family, not many people believed in her.

Yi Pingzhi's heart was filled with unspeakable bitterness, and because his skills were inferior to others, he had been holding back his anger in his heart!

This time, after finding out that the Fire God Bird's jade pendant was actually the treasure that opened the Evil God's inheritance, his heart felt an even greater pressure as if it was going to explode.

Not only would he become the laughingstock of the Nangong Family, but the first person to open it would also seize the initiative and rush in first. In front of an absolute treasure, he did not want to fall behind!

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