Chapter 4 Secrets of the Rich Family
The square at Tai Chi Peak is very wide. The young man made a slight estimate and felt that it was as big as two or three football fields in his previous life.
To the north of the square is a hall nine feet high and more than thirty feet long.
It is called Tai Chi Hall.
The whole body of the temple is made of solid spiritual wood to stabilize the spiritual energy veins of this place.
As soon as he entered the main hall, Jiang Shuo felt that the pores all over his body suddenly opened.
A feeling of ultimate comfort swept through my body.
He had the urge to sit down and practice some exercises.
This urge was quite strong and was completely based on the instinct of his six-year-old body.
Suddenly, several eyes came together and hit the young man directly. They were uncles who were over 100 years old.
Although these people are their elders, they are also old antiques who stick to their hierarchy.
Jiang Shuo collected himself and suppressed this impulse to prevent making a fool of himself.
"Xiao Shuo is here?"
"That's good. I heard that the martial soul awakened yesterday and you were the only one with innate soul power?"
"I remember This sect has not had full innate soul power for more than three years, which is rare.”
Seeing the young man coming, the uncles and titled Douluo immediately shifted their gaze to the front.
One of them said with a smile.
As soon as one person speaks, someone else will answer.
“It’s a pity that he is a gun-type martial spirit and did not inherit our clan’s powerful Taixu Xuanlong.”
“Isn’t that right? Tell me, the dignified young master of Taixu Sect, The whole Laoshizi Yinshuo gun came out, it looked like something!”
"Alas! According to me, the eldest brother should not have married Sister-in-law Chen Yuan in the first place. Even if he did, he should not have been the first wife. The leader of the most powerful sect in the world, now he only has an only son? It's not decent or decent. ”
Jiang Shuo’s mother Chen Yuan was also present, but Jiang Yuanshi had not arrived yet, and she was not named Jiang, so she stood with the young Jiang Shuo.
Although she is not weak in strength, she is actually a little helpless towards these brothers-in-law who are naturally arrogant and claim to be the descendants of gods.
On the one hand, the Supreme Elder is still there, and her husband Yuanshi Douluo is not the strongest in the sect.
On the other hand, although she is the wife of the sect master, she is from a foreign surname. These people did not dare to scold her openly, but secretly said that her martial soul soul-breaking gun was not good.
Jiang Shuo steadied his body and raised his fair forehead to look at the second uncle who spoke, a ninety-three-level titled Douluo.
"My martial spirit is the Silver Spear. Although it has never appeared in the history of the mainland, an existence that can make my father's Taixu Xuanlong give way can be a poor martial spirit? What Uncle Wutang said That's ridiculous."
Then he looked at the third level 92 agility-type titled Douluo who secretly said that his mother was not worthy of being the sect leader's wife, with a slightly cold expression on his face:
< "Isn't it a little presumptuous for Uncle Liutang to say these rebellious words in front of Grandpa's Tai Chi Hall? My grandfather agreed to marry my mother to my father. Why, Uncle Liutang has any objections? Then why not?" "You said it in front of my grandfather, but you want to mock me secretly while my father is away?"
As soon as the cold and aggressive rhetoric came out, the faces of the two sinister uncles turned dark instantly.
Chen Yuan was originally a little angry, but because of Taixu Douluo in the hall, he didn't get angry.
Now he turned to look at his six-year-old son in shock.
I noticed that there was a trace of natural pride on the young man's face, and he did not feel timid at all because he was facing a powerful uncle.
Her heart was suddenly touched.
A warm current slowly flowed through her heart, and a trace of imperceptible relief suddenly appeared on her dignified and elegant yet beautiful oval face.
Son, grow up.
Being questioned and rebutted by a six-year-old junior, the two uncles who spoke looked a little embarrassed.
Especially Uncle Liutang who spoke last, his face almost as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Boy! Have you ever spoken to your uncle like this?"
"No matter what, I am also your elder, the elder of the family! Even if you say something wrong, you should Be careful to correct me, rather than asking such high-sounding questions." Uncle Sixth's voice deepened and his eyes narrowed.
A hint of the pressure of the Titled Douluo overflowed from his body, pressing towards the young man intentionally or unintentionally.
He is so disrespectful to his uncle who is a titled Douluo even before he has grown up.
If you grow up and are lucky enough to inherit the position of the sect leader, will that be a big deal? !
Jiang Shuo’s soul power is sharp, and he felt the pressure as soon as it came out.
But he will not take a step back, because behind him is his mother.
It is also his dignity as the young sect master.
He gritted his teeth and straightened his chest again. The silver-white power of true energy suddenly burst out, trying to resist the pressure that came from him.
The other uncles present had different expressions. Some were hesitant to speak, some wanted to stop him, and some just sat back and watched.
The family is too big, and it is impossible for people’s hearts to be unmoved. Those who want to help are blocked by those who want to watch the show, and in the end the two parties cancel each other out.
Some people are eager to see the young sect leader suppressed, and then... come up with their own children.
The pressure of the Titled Douluo was so close that Jiang Shuo felt an overwhelming aura, like a savage beast.
Suddenly, my heart beat like thunder, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on my forehead.
Chen Yuan's face darkened, and he grabbed the young man's shoulders to lift him behind him.
Jiang Shuo shook his head and whispered: "They don't dare to hurt me, let me do it myself this time."
"Mother, this is a hardship that you, as a young sect leader, should endure."
Chen Yuan was suddenly stunned. The little boy in front of him seemed to have an indescribable sense of heroism.
Just like her husband once had it, but now it has been annihilated.
"Shuo'er..."
The young man had a solemn face, held his chest out, and stood proudly in the square.
Uncle Liu Tang looked a little embarrassed. With his level 92 strength, he was unable to overwhelm Jiang Shuo in one go.
I felt ashamed and angry, and was about to increase my strength.
Suddenly.
“Cough!”
A powerful cough came, and the young man felt the pressure all over his body relax.
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of the mother and son who were under pressure.
The tall body blocked all incoming gazes.
Yuanshi Douluo, Jiang Yuanshi.
Belatedly arriving, he narrowed his eyes and kept scanning the dozens of people on the field, his blood brothers and sisters.
A pressure that was incomparable to those present suddenly erupted from Jiang Yuanshi's tall body and swept across the entire Tai Chi Palace Square.
A low voice sounded like a boulder: "Do you have any objections to the position of the sect master's wife and the young master?"
"If you have any, say it on the spot and let the sect take a look."
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The pressure of a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo is enough to shake the sky, and Jiang Yuanshi, who is both the leader of a sect and the eldest son, has a natural aura of a superior.
His eyes turned around, and no one dared to meet him.
"No, no, absolutely not!"
"I was just joking with my sister-in-law and nephew. Don't take it to heart."
The cousin who was the first to speak just now, Immediately stand up and fight haha.
He was just sighing, not mocking, so Jiang Yuanshi didn't look at him, but looked at the other two cousins.
The two titled Douluo who spoke just now had their faces twitching and slowly lowered their heads.
"Brother, I'm sorry. It's my younger brother who talks too much. I will take this as a warning in the future..."
...
Jiang Yuanshi's face softened slightly and he stopped tugging.
After all, he is not only a husband and father, but also the head of a clan.
Seeing this, the uncles looked away, smiled, and pretended that nothing happened.
However, how can the undercurrent hidden in the heart dissipate so easily.
......
Jiang Yuanshi turned his head, walked slowly to the eldest son's side, and held his shoulders that were bent due to pressure.
"Stand up straight, man, and act like a man!" He said solemnly.
“Yes, father!” Jiang Shuo straightened his back again and looked directly at the uncles next to him without hesitation.
The Douluo of Taixu Sect no longer looked at the young man, but pretended to laugh unintentionally while chatting.
(End of this chapter)