The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 242
Brother, is there anything wrong?Just one sentence, after Xuanyuan Ao Ri finished speaking, Xuan Yuan Ao Yuan gently raised his lowered head, looked at Xuan Yuan Ao Ri, and also looked at the other people in the room.

"You are the head of the family, and you have not done anything wrong. After all these years, even if you did something wrong, who would dare to say anything. Today, I don't want to say anything more. Today's incident was planned by me alone. Ah Xian has nothing to do, I don't know if Patriarch can let Ah Xian survive." Xuanyuan Aoyuan said softly, the voice was not loud, but it was enough to shock the people in a room.

The third younger brother of the Patriarch of the Xuanyuan family wants to attack the Patriarch. If this news gets out, it will be absolutely shocking, not to mention how much impact it will have on the outside world. The Xuanyuan family alone will be in turmoil. The third child has a very high status in the Xuanyuan family. There are also many people who work hard for the third child. If the third child is severely punished, the Xuanyuan family will still be in chaos.

"I can pretend that what happened today has never happened, but I can't figure it out. Counting Ah Feng, we three brothers have gone through so many things from the frontier to the present, and brought the entire Xuanyuan family back on track. For so many years, I asked myself why you would kill me if I didn't do anything wrong to you." Xuanyuan Ao Ri shook his head and said.

"Why did Aaron stay abroad for so long, and when he came back, he was able to be the young patriarch. Axian did so many things for the family at home, but he could only assist the patriarch like me. Could it be that our third family can only be a patriarch?" Fuchen, don't you have the life of the emperor?" Xuanyuan Aoyuan roared.

"If Ah Xian wants this Patriarch, just tell me, I can come back without Aaron, why bother to be so stiff!" Xuanyuan Ao Ri shook his head and said, "The matter of choosing the young Patriarch is what you said, Ah Long just said to come back to join in the fun, but he didn't expect it to become like this."

"That's really good, brother, all these years, I haven't done anything sorry to the Xuanyuan family, let alone you, but do you know why Aaron was directly elected as the young patriarch? It was because of you After Xuanyuan Aoyuan finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Xuanyuan Aoyuan showed a trace of complacency, Xuanyuan Aofeng frowned, the matter was not that simple.

"Things seem to be getting more interesting." Guo Bishu, who was watching the excitement, naturally heard the noise outside the door, and said with a smile, and then a group of men in black rushed into Xuanyuan Aori's study room, which was quite spacious at first. The place suddenly became crowded.

"Good brother, since I did this today, I am not going to stop. You are already dead, why are you still alive? You have to die. If you don't die, there is no way to end this matter." Xuanyuan Aoyuan said loudly, " Little Leizi, and the boy from the Hong family, I know that you two fight very well, and you are both martial arts practitioners now, but your strength is not enough, old man, I can get rid of you alone!" After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Aoyuan's whole body was full of momentum, at the peak of the consecration period, Guo Bishu nodded with a smile, his strength was about the same as he had guessed, no wonder he always looked confident.

"Brother Lei, Qiangzi, don't be impulsive. The third master is right. You two are indeed not his opponents. You two are not even opponents of the others alone!" Guo Bishu stood up and said with a smile. People once again focused their attention on the guy who had shown them the incredible resurrection from the dead just now.

"Boy, no one can die today, but you must die. I don't care who you are. You are a little too open about today's affairs." Xuanyuan Aoyuan stepped forward, looked at Guo Bishu and said loudly.

"The needle just now seems to be light. Feizhen Sanshou. Originally, I wanted to have a good chat with you, but I think I should put away this Feizhen Sanshou first, and let's talk slowly." Guo Bishu squinted his eyes and said, still smiling harmlessly to humans and animals.

"You, you were responsible for the silver needle just now? How do you know Feizhen Sanshou, who are you?" Xuanyuan Aoyuan looked at Guo Bishu and couldn't help asking in a low voice. He was always confident, even if it was Xuanyuan Ao Ri was rescued, Xuanyuan Aoyuan was never nervous, but now Xuanyuan Aoyuan became nervous, flying needle sanshou is his special skill, Xuanyuan Aoyuan has his own trump card, and now Guo Bishu directly opened it, Naturally he couldn't sit still.

"Aren't you going to give needles? It's not very good for some ordinary people. Come to me, let me see how many needles you can use!" Guo Bishu said with narrowed eyes, and also showed a needle tip in his right hand.

"Boy, let me see what qualifications you have to be arrogant. I have practiced this flying needle stunt for 50 years, and I don't believe I can lose to you!" Xuanyuan Aoyuan said loudly, then raised his right hand, and shot silver lights one after another. Xiang Guo Bishu, Xuanyuan Aori and the others hurriedly retreated, Xuanyuan Ruoxi yelled to be careful, but it seemed that it was already too late.

Everyone just saw the cremation produced by the collision of white lights and silver needles in the air. For about ten seconds, both of them stopped their hands.

"Being able to use the six-line flying needle, you have worked hard to reach this level after 50 years of practice." Guo Bishu said softly, Guo Bishu stretched out his right hand, and a silver needle appeared in his hand.

"I didn't even hit you with a needle. My limit is the six-wire flying needle. How many threads did you use just now! You are only so old, even if you started practicing flying needle from the womb, you can't be so strong!" Xuanyuan Aoyuan murmured, he has practiced Feizhen Sanshou for 50 years, and in the past 20 years, more than one consecrated master has died in his hands. He did not expect that he would lose to a young man today.

"So-so, I can use nine lines now, but you don't need to start in the womb to practice flying needle Sanshou. You should have heard from the master who taught you that there are geniuses in the world. I hit you with eleven. Needle, are you convinced!" Guo Bishu said softly, and everyone looked at Xuanyuan Aoyuan, who could no longer stand still.

"Convincing, convinced, I really can't think that I, Xuanyuan Aoyuan, lost such a meticulous plan in the hands of a little guy like you. Can you tell me who you are?" He couldn't stand anymore with the silver needle, and he squatted on the ground.

"If I'm not wrong, you can use the flying needle to sanshou. You should be from Qianmen. I didn't kill you, because I have some relationship with Qianmen. You don't complain about losing today. I will take care of the Xuanyuan family's affairs. Up to here, your life belongs to Qianmen, if I don't let you die, the Xuanyuan family can't take your life!" Guo Bishu said softly, looking at Xuanyuan Aori.

"No matter how wrong he is, he is still my younger brother, I have a sense of proportion!" Xuanyuan Ao Ri said softly, Guo Bishu nodded slightly, and then returned to his seat.

"Boss, teach me, don't you have to teach me the hand just now!" Xuanyuanlei didn't care about other people, strode up to Guo Bishu and said loudly, Guo Bishu nodded with a smile.

　The second update, the update is gradually on the right track. Lao Jiu has been a bit busy recently, and the things in his hands are almost busy, and the update will be stable in the near future!

　　
　
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