Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky: Ms. Heaven-defying Useless Material

Chapter 148 I hope you never gave birth to my son
Holding a silver gun, Wang Qian looked up and down at Chu Liyue who was standing side by side with Xuan Qing.

As Wang Mengzhao described, the sharp scream he heard was probably a kind of soul attack, even a bystander would be temporarily deaf. Such ghosts are not as weak as the naturally formed souls of the dead.Such a powerful ghost suddenly launched a mind and soul attack on Young Master Yue, but it still failed in the end. This young man should not be underestimated.

It’s not that Wang Qian doesn’t know that the seeds of the Yin-eating vine can devour the soul, but he knows the Yin-eating vine at Xuanqing very well. It’s only been more than 20 years since the Yin-eating vine was full of fights. It is far from the time of flowering and bearing fruit.

He never expected that Chu Liyue used her own blood to raise a mature Yin-eating vine by accident, and thus obtained an extremely rare Yin-eating vine seed, which just happened to restrain the soul and the dark race.

Therefore, in Wang Qian's mind, this Mr. Yue Liyue of unknown origin has become a noble son from a small family from a small family and has gone out to practice. Wang Bozhi's surprise attack failed, but he was injured instead.

Especially just now, Chu Liyue's fierce and murderous aura unleashed with all her strength was not inferior to that of a cultivator in the Pearl Realm, which made Wang Qian's evaluation of her a little higher.

Just when Wang Qian's eyes flickered, a group of green vines wrapped into a big ball and burst out from the ground.The vines spread out, revealing Wang Bozhi who was tightly bound inside.

If everyone present is not a monk who is good at identifying identities by breath, it may be difficult to recognize that this person is the vigorous and handsome eldest son of the Wang family.

Compared with the original figure, Wang Bozhi's body at this moment has swollen a circle. The brocade robe and middle coat on his body have been stretched to pieces, and they are barely hanging on his body to play a role in covering his body.Judging from the body exposed through the cracks in the clothes, there are raised bumps all over his body, even on his face.

The bloodshot eyes at the corners of the mouth had never been wiped off, and no expression could be seen on the distorted face, only a pair of eyes revealed persistence and hatred, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

Wang Qian originally wanted to ask a lot of questions, but when he saw Wang Bozhi's eyes, his heart immediately turned cold.

The dark soul eclipse itself has a great corrosive effect on the soul. The dark people are naturally good at manipulating the soul, and they will not be corrupted by this technique, but the human race is different.Looking at Wang Bozhi's expression and gaze now, it is obvious that he has been deeply repulsed, and his whole temperament has changed.

Holding his last hope, he sternly shouted: "Nie Zhan, do you know what you did?"

Wang Bozhi was lying on the ground, tightly bound by the vines, even the three black wood chips were put away by the vines and handed over to Xuan Qing.Hearing Wang Qian's question, he actually let out a loud laugh.The laughter was hoarse and rough, like the hissing sound of scratching the glass surface with fingernails. It made people's ears numb and his whole body uncomfortable, and he wanted to plug his mouth.

After laughing for a while, Wang Bozhi hissed and asked, "Father, will you care about what I do?"

Wang Qian frowned, his face full of anger: "Nie Zhan, what are you talking about?"

If it is true that he had neglected this son before, since Wang Bozhi took out the three-flower ink ruler at the 20-year-old crown ceremony, he has realized his mistake, and since then he has paid a lot to this eldest son. focus on.Later, after many tests, the eldest son was regarded as the future head of the family and began to be trained.How can you listen to the meaning of this evil, and it seems that you are not satisfied with this level of attention?
Wang Bozhi was lying on the ground, the bulge on his body slowly moving around.With the movement of these bulges, the distorted facial features on his face twitched from time to time, looking very painful.

However, Wang Bozhi didn't groan in pain. Instead, he gritted his teeth and seemed to enjoy the pain. He closed his eyes and said, "Father, you have really cared about me these past few years, but if you know I have been improving my cultivation all these years by relying on the Dark Clan's skills, what will you do?"

Wang Qian's eyebrows were almost frowned.

The human race practiced dark soul eclipse, and there were almost no survivors.The best result is to cultivate the soul to an extremely condensed and solid level, and fall into the dark race.But the biggest possibility is that with the improvement of one's own cultivation, the body of the human race can't bear the increasing suppression of the spirit and soul, and dies suddenly.It is also possible to lose your mind when you are on the verge of death, and be driven by the brutal instinct of the Dark Race to commit boundless murder.

And Wang Bozai, as the eldest son of the Wang family and the future head of the family, has a special status. If he really falls into the dark clan or commits murder, he will bring endless disasters to the Wang family and leave a boundless reputation.Those opponents who have long coveted the royal family's status and the huge profits of the jade industry are like a group of tigers and wolves who have been secretly waiting for an opportunity.

If Wang Qian knew that Wang Bozhi had improved his cultivation in a short period of time with ordinary aptitude by practicing the Dark Soul Erosion Technique, then he would definitely not allow Wang Bozhi to become the future Patriarch.Because that is a hidden danger that does not know when it will erupt. Once it erupts, it will destroy the Shizhou royal family that has been passed down for more than a thousand years and fall into the abyss.

"Nie Zhan, you still have the face to ask such a question!" Wang Qian thought of the possible result, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Killed more than 200 people, but it was still within his control.As long as it is handled properly, these things will not spread at all.

"Do you want to smash all the foundations passed down by your ancestors for thousands of years?" Wang Qian asked in a low voice. Sinister, you don't think about how to strengthen the strength of the Wang family, but you do this kind of thing, do you want more than ten thousand members of the Wang family to be buried with you?"

Wang Bozhi laughed wildly: "Look, I know it, this is your reaction! You don't care how I feel at all, and you don't think about my future, my dignity, my Life!"

"In your eyes, there is only the Wang family, only the cultivation base, no son, no family relationship, no pure father-son relationship!"

Wang Qian thinks that Wang Bozhi is completely unreasonable now: "Without the Wang family, how could we have you? Without cultivation, can the Wang family survive in an environment surrounded by tigers and wolves until now? Where do you think your life of rich clothes and good food came from?" ? If you don’t have this ability, just be an ordinary clansman with peace of mind. With your status, you will not be short of food and clothing in this life, and you can still live a rich life.”

He pointed his silver gun at Uncle Wang: "But you are so obsessed with ghosts, you chose such a path, and brought the entire Wang family into danger. You really..."

Wang Bozhi laughed out loud after hearing his words.

Then, he rolled his eyes vigorously and looked at Wang Qian who was standing behind him, his face was full of undisguised malice: "Father, if you look down on my eldest son who is mediocre but overconfident, you must Do you think that even if you lose your eldest son, you still have a talented, hardworking and well-behaved younger son?"

Wang Qian suddenly felt bad: "What do you want to say? Ziheng has never done anything to apologize to you. He is only 12 years old this year. He has just started to understand and doesn't understand anything. Why do you mention him?"

"Hehe, hehe, Ziheng, Ziheng!" Wang Bozhi rolled his eyes vigorously, revealing a large area of ​​his eyes, matching his current image, he looked extremely terrifying, "I only hope that he will live up to the name of a genius in the Wang family." , be able to come back alive."

Wang Qian was really angry.

The youngest son, Wang Zhong, has been tested for top-grade aptitude since he was a child, so he has always paid close attention to this youngest son, and taught him how to practice regularly since he was a child.Although he later planned to pass on the position of Patriarch to the eldest son, Wang Qian has always loved that well-behaved and sensible youngest son very much.

It's okay for Wang Bozhi to kill more than 200 people in the Chaoyang Courtyard, but Wang Zhong is his brother, and he has always respected and loved Wang Bozhi, and has never disdained this elder brother because of his qualifications. disrespectful.

For such a younger brother, if Wang Bozhi is so ruthless enough to secretly kill him, Wang Qian feels that this eldest son really has completely lost his qualifications as a human being, and has completely become a member of the dark clan wearing human skin.

"What did you do to your brother?" Wang Qian panicked, pointing the silver spear in his hand directly at Uncle Wang's neck, as if to pierce his neck if there was any disagreement.

The eldest son has been abolished. If the youngest son has another accident, who will he hand over the Wang family?
The body of the silver spear had an icy luster, and a row of complicated runes were carved on it, forming a carved dragon pattern, exuding a heavy and sharp aura.

This is the gilded silver nine-talisman panlong spear made by Wang Qian himself during the coronation ceremony, and has been carefully raised and upgraded by him since then. It is a rare high-level spiritual weapon.

After being touched by the cold spear point on his neck, Wang Bozhi relaxed instead.He slowly closed his eyes: "Father, do you want to kill me? Then do it, just pretend that you have never given birth to such a worthless son like me."

"Tell me quickly, what have you done to Ziheng?" Wang Qian didn't want to talk to him. He remembered that after the youngest son returned from Shenjing a few days ago, he got along very happily with the eldest son.Yesterday, it was even said that because the heavy rain stopped for the first time, before the water level dropped completely, I would go to Jinji Cliff hundreds of miles away to see the waterfall.The eldest son also sent two of his attendants with great concern to lead the way.

At that time, Wang Qian was very relieved to see the scene of the friendship between the brothers. He felt that after all, they were siblings of the same mother. The age difference between the two was relatively large, and there was not much conflict of interest.

Thinking about it now, did Wang Bozhi already have such vicious thoughts at that time?Wang Zhong is young, inexperienced, simple-minded, extremely trusting of his elder brother, and not wary of Wang Bozhi's subordinates... The more Wang Qian thought about it, the more sad he became, and his heart was full of sadness.

(End of this chapter)