V6.Chapter 136

Name:Martial God Author:Cang Tian Bai He
A few days later, he Yiming also returned to he Jiazhuang.

Today, he Yiming is definitely the core figure in he family villa. Every time he returns, it will cause a great sensation, and this influence is constantly extending with the improvement of his strength.

In the royal families of Northwest countries, they all know who is the real owner of this land.

Tianchi is the super boss who has controlled this land for thousands of years.

Now, the news that he Yiming has become a great elder of Tianchi Yimai has spread all over the northwest. When the news spread, all countries had their ups and downs.

Tianluo country was naturally ecstatic, but Zhan Tianfeng was closed for several days, and the whole Kairong country seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.

However, for HeJiazhuang, this is the biggest happy event.

After the sensation of he Yiming's return home, he Quanming personally came to his room to discuss the future direction of he Jiazhuang with him.

Even though he Yiming's cultivation is no matter how high, he Yiming still looks like a dutiful son in front of his biological father.

The way of filial piety has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people for thousands of years. The education received from childhood can never be wiped out by just a few years of travel.

"Yiming, it's just right for you to go home this time." He Quanming's voice had a feeling of relief: "there is a big thing at home, and you need to make up your mind."

He Yiming personally made a pot of tea for his father and said, "Dad, we didn't agree long ago. Family chores are up to you, uncle and uncle. If there is any trouble..." he smiled and said, "I have a child to solve it for you."

His words are heroic and full of strong and unquestionable confidence.

He Quanming certainly knows his son's ability at the moment, and he fully believes that his son has a solution to the problem.

After all, at this time, in addition to he Yiming, there are two strong people at the level of venerable.

Looking at the whole northwest, I'm afraid that except for the main peak of Tianchi, no other forces can have such a huge hand.

In fact, for he Quanming, he doesn't understand the difference between the three flower venerable and the five Qi venerable. In his eyes, whether Chu Haozhou or Deng Yichen are unattainable venerable, that's enough.

However, some things cannot be solved by force alone.

He Quanming sighed softly and said, "Yiming, a few years ago, Lord Tianluo sent a group of royal children to our he family villa and let them live with our three generations of children of the he family. You should know."

He Yiming blushed slightly. Of course, he knew this very well, and he still got his consent.

At the thought of several brothers getting along with those royal children, it must be very embarrassing and funny, and his heart was full of a trace of anxiety.

However, he believed that since Lord Tianluo sent these people, he would certainly give them thousands of orders. If someone dared to put on the airs of royal children here, it would be very sad to wait for his end.

"Dad, what you want to say is related to this matter?" He Yiming hurriedly digress.

He Quanming nodded with a wry smile and said, "yes, I don't know why, recently, all the countries around have sent their royal children, and all of them are legitimate royal families, among which there is no lack of future Prince candidates."

At this point, the smile on his old man's face is more and more embarrassing.

He Yiming immediately understood the reason. This must be the wind released by Lord Shenfu. Otherwise, Tianchi Yimai disciples are too lazy to pass this message on.

Shaking his head slightly, he Yiming said, "what countries are they from?"

He Quanming thought carefully and said, "several small countries around have sent people to come, and according to their news, more royal children will come in the future." After a pause, with a little excitement in his voice, he said, "even Kairong sent people to come."

He Yiming's face suddenly changed. He snorted coldly and said, "Kairong country, they will even send someone to come."

He Quanming was stunned for a moment. After all, Kairong country is the first powerful country nearby. Even they sent people here, which is a great honor for he Jiazhuang. But listening to his son's tone, it seems that Kairong has a deep prejudice against Kairong.

Hesitated for a moment, he said in a puzzled way: "Yiming, what is your dissatisfaction with Kairong state?"

He Yiming pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, there are some things you still don't need to know. But there's one thing I can tell you. Try not to have anything to do with Kairong state. They haven't been dancing for a long time."

The hatred between him and Kairong country was not explained clearly, but also related to Hengshan, totem clan, etc. Even frankly, he Quanming didn't help except to be more worried.

In that case, it's better to hide them from the drum, so at least they won't worry too much.

He Quanming pondered for a while and finally stopped asking. Because he also vaguely felt his son's intention, and he also understood that he and his son were no longer on the same level. Even if his son wanted to ask for help, it was also the business of Chu Haozhou and Deng Yichen, but they couldn't get involved at all.

"Dad, apart from the prince and grandson of Kairong country, you can settle others." He Yiming murmured.

He Quanming's face showed a trace of embarrassment.

He Yiming is naturally qualified to speak, but if he is allowed to be the microphone, I'm afraid it's completely different in the eyes of others.

Seeing his father's concerns, he Yiming heran smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'll meet them in three days and give them good advice. As for our he family village, with elder brothers Chu Haozhou and Deng Yichen in charge, I'm sure no one dares to mess around."

He Quanming sighed a long sigh of relief and left with a happy smile.

Looking at the back of his father walking to the door of the room, he Yiming was excited, and the words in his heart came out: "Dad, you will always be my father, and I will always be your son."

He Tsuen Ming's footsteps were a meal, and his eyes suddenly became hot, but he didn't look back. He just waved his hand, and then walked away.

However, from the sound of his footsteps, he Yiming heard the excited and hard to hide mood.

With a long sigh, he Yiming felt infinite emotion in his heart.

In fact, Dad's meaning is very clear, that is, he wants to be a villain. But even if he was as close as father and son, Dad no longer gave orders casually as before, but let he Yiming bring it up by himself through words.

Vaguely, he Yiming really felt that there was a gap between himself and his relatives, and the gap was still growing.

This is not to say that his relatives don't like him anymore, but because their respect for him far exceeds their liking.

Two days later, the royal children from Kairong left sadly.

However, dozens of royal children from other countries were placed in the best courtyard in HeJiazhuang.

It is puzzling that HeJiazhuang did not divide their living environment according to the Convention and national strength, but treated them equally completely, and even no more than three servants of each person.

Although a large number of people are dissatisfied, at this time, no one dares to complain.

On this day, he Quanming gathered these people together and took them to the martial arts arena in the front yard.

They waited inexplicably for a long time, but they just didn't wait for anyone. Several princes who were usually pampered suddenly looked bad.

However, at this moment, three lights rose in the backyard and slowly flew towards this place.

Seeing this scene, many royal children all stared round their eyes and couldn't speak anymore.

Although their status is noble, for a small country, a congenital strong person is already the limit. Have you ever seen the magic power that human beings can fly in the high altitude.

The light slowly fell here, and after convergence, there were three figures.

At this time, these Royal sons and grandchildren were silent one by one, honestly more obedient than servants. Because they all knew that the three people in front of them could kill them with a gentle wave of their hands. And more importantly, if they die at their hands, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to avenge them.

He Yiming's eyes swept coldly over their faces. Everyone was frightened and could not help himself.

"Now that you have come here, stay well. Remember that this is He Jia Zhuang. Anyone who comes here must abide by the rules of He Jia Zhuang since he set foot in it. If you think you can't do it, leave immediately. But if you stay and break the rules, you should fight and kill..."

Hearing this shocking words, the faces of many royal sons and grandchildren changed slightly. At the same time, they lowered their heads and dared not look straight ahead any more.

He Yiming said, turned around and left. Baiba and Chu Haozhou didn't even look at these people. Their arrival seemed to be to say this sentence.

In a word, he didn't even say any rules!

However, it is because of this sentence that these favored sons of heaven will behave in he family villa in the future, and they dare not go out of line a little.

The three generations of children of HeJiazhuang have also gained a lot of future contacts. Whether they develop in Tianluo country in the future or not, at least they have a firm foothold in the whole northwest.

On the contrary, it is Kairong country.

Zhan Tianfeng, who sat in the first place in the master hall, sighed long as he listened to the rewards of his descendants.

From some information feedback, Zhan Tianfeng was already wondering whether he Yiming knew what shandongren and Zhan Xuan had done.

Until now, he did not determine the real answer.

At the thought of he Yiming, who was at the height of the sun, and his identity as the elder of Tianchi Yimai. Zhan Tianfeng just felt a bone chilling chill.

He stood up, nodded slightly, and returned to the courtyard where he lived.

After closing his eyes for a while, he finally picked up his pen and wrote down today's story. Finally, he wrote on it: "the hatred is deep and cannot be resolved. It's in my brother's hands to open the national fortune."

A flying eagle rose into the sky and flew away with this lette