Purple lightning flashed, and blood splashed in Fragrant Garden.

When Jia He's head fell to the ground, Zhou Heng's heart felt relieved again.

After becoming a full member of the Zhoutian Xunjie Division, he can already detect the remaining evil marks on his body by himself.

This is not the first time he has killed the 7th-Rank peak master of Plague Emperor Sect.

After killing Jia He, the evil spirit mark has completely disappeared.

Zhou Heng ignored the panicked brothel women and walked out of Suxiangyuan with the purple electric knife that had not left a drop of blood.

Just arrived at the door.

He met someone who was still an acquaintance.

Wang Xiuye.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Wang Xiuye ​​looked surprised when he saw Zhou Heng, "You also came to kill Jia He?"

"Jia He has his head on the ground." Zhou Heng smiled lightly: "Brother Wang is a step late. He has died in my hands."

"I didn't expect Brother Zhou to chase and kill the people in the evil way to Xuanzhou." Wang Xiuye ​​was a little bit emotional, and a little guilty, and said, "I'm really sorry about the matter of dispersing immortals last time. I could not tell the elders in the family to help."

More than two months have passed since Yulong's dispersal of immortals, and he already knew the follow-up.

After the Shenxiao dispatched Chu Qingchuan who was "dead" with him back to the sect, he moved his parents and went to help deal with the Sanxian together.

After he returned to the family, he failed to speak to the elders in the family. Although it was not his fault, the comparison between the two still made him feel very guilty.

"Sorry? That's not necessary." Zhou Heng waved his hand and smiled: "Things are over and they are over."

Because he knew that Wang Xiuye's elders had actually helped in the past, and the spica of Zhoutian Xunjie was actually Wang Xiuye's father, Wang Xueyuan.

"This can't be done. Now this is the Xuanzhou boundary. When you come here, I have to pick you up and pay you a penalty." Wang Xiuye ​​smiled.

He still wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to Zhou Heng.

Moreover, what Zhou Heng has done in the past few months has indeed made him admire from the heart. After all, few people in this world dare to provoke the evil people in the world like this.

Seeing Wang Xiuye's enthusiasm and nothing to do with him, Zhou Heng nodded and smiled: "Well, I'll be more respectful than fate."

Wang Xiuye ​​suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha, Brother Zhou is polite."

...

Xuanzhou Wang's family is located in Xuanzhou County, which is not too close to Fengyu Town.

More than a thousand miles.

However, after Zhou Heng's red horse took Linju pills, even without the red lotus harness, he could travel three thousand miles a day. Although Wang Xiuye's horse was slower, he could travel two thousand miles a day.

Therefore, the two arrived in Xuanzhou County in less than a day.

I have to say that this is indeed the most prosperous state and county town Zhou Heng has ever seen.

This Xuanzhou City is located in the middle of Daqi, and only two states away from the core Zhongzhou. It is considered one of the most prosperous states and counties in the central region. Most of its industries are gems and medicinal materials.

Neither Fangzhou nor Suizhou can compare with it.

"Brother Zhou, our Xuanzhou city looks pretty good, right." Wang Xiuye ​​led the horse and walked side by side with Zhou Heng on the streets of Xuanzhou County, quite proud.

Because his father, Wang Xueyuan, was not only the long house next to the Wang family, but also the director of the city office of Xuanzhou County, in charge of the entire residential market planning of Xuanzhou County.

In other words, the current Xuanzhou City can be so prosperous and develop in an orderly manner, which is inseparable from Wang Xueyuan, the owner of the city.

"It is indeed a very prosperous county city." Zhou Heng lightly chin his head, glanced over the shops on both sides of the street, and couldn't help but smile: "Many of these shops are my Chunyang Palace property."

"Exactly." Wang Xiuye ​​nodded and said with a smile: "Pure Yang Palace's industries in the world are mostly gems, jewelry, and medicinal materials. This happens to be the most prosperous industry in Xuanzhou City. There are naturally more shops in Chunyang Palace. ."

"Now we are in "Yuzhi Street", the most prosperous street market in Xuanzhou City. The industry of Chunyang Palace is almost three steps, one store, five steps and one shop, and the market share is huge.

"Because my father made a lot of effort when these shops were established, and after they were built and opened, they also tried their best to assist in the management, so there is a little dividend. Thanks to Guizong for his generosity."

"Haha, no wonder Brother Wang is so eager to befriend me." Zhou Heng laughed, breaking Wang Xiuye's mind.

"Brother Zhou can't say it's broken, haha." Wang Xiuye ​​didn't feel embarrassed. They had already talked about this when they were on the road, and had already let go.

After all, the two can be regarded as friends who have experienced "co-death", so there is no need for this trivial matter to have any grudges.

Deliberately befriending someone is mostly purposeful at first.

This is normal.

If Wang Xiuye ​​really wanted to befriend him purely because he admired and admired himself, then Zhou Heng might be very cautious, and might even stay away from him.

"Three young masters, three young masters!"

At this moment, a young man dressed in a blue dress and a blue hat, dressed as a small servant, ran over from a distance, waving while running.

"Xiao Tang, what's the matter?" Wang Xiuye ​​frowned slightly, and this blue-clothed servant was his entourage.

"Something happened at home, you should go home first." Xiao Tang gasped quickly, glanced at Zhou Heng next to him, then looked at Wang Xiuye, and whispered: "The main line of the long room and the master are here. Waiting for you to go back."

The elder in his mouth is Wang Xueyuan, the father of Wang Xiuye ​​and the elder family of the Wang family in Xuanzhou.

"Okay." Wang Xiuye ​​nodded, then said to Zhou Heng: "Brother Zhou, sorry, we can only speed up the pace first, and I will take you around Xuanzhou City another day."

"Okay." Zhou Heng lightly jawed his head, he was not in a hurry anyway, but he was a little curious about what happened to the Wang family.

"This..." Xiao Tang was hesitant after hearing this, lowered his voice, and said to Wang Xiuye: "San Young Master, this is not good, this is our Wang family's business, there is an outsider..."

"Xiao Tang!" Wang Xiuye ​​let out a low voice, and interrupted the young man's words. He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

In his impression, this Xiao Tang has always spoken with low eyebrows and humility, and he didn't dare to say a word, but today Xiao Tang's attitude is quite different from usual.

something wrong.

"Three young masters, I, I'm also doing this for you." Xiao Tang said with a grieved expression: "You don't know the current situation, you are a sideline, this..."

"Lead the way ahead!" Wang Xiuye's face suddenly sank, he glared at Xiao Tang, and then smiled at Zhou Heng: "Brother Zhou don't care about this young man, please come with me."

The identity of the sideline is a thorn in his heart.

It's not because he hates his collateral bloodline, and it's not because he hates his parents.

It's because the royal family like the royal family is extremely important to bloodline orthodoxy, and he has to work thousands of times more than the direct descendants of the main line to get the same family treatment.

Even if he became famous when he was young, he was close to the top ten, and he was the best son of the young generation of the Wang family in Xuanzhou.

But in fact, his treatment in the family is still not as good as the direct descendants of the orthodox main line, even if those direct lines are not even in the top 30.

Such injustice has become a thorn in his heart.

Zhou Heng nodded and followed, but he became more and more curious about what happened to the Wang family now that even a small servant dared to touch Wang Xiuye's mold.

"Could it be that Wang Xiuye's popularity is too high and he will be suppressed if he has overwhelmed the main lineage?" Zhou Heng secretly guessed that this is not impossible.

The family is not a sect.

Not necessarily the survival of the fittest.

Among aristocratic families, the distinction between concubines and concubines is the eternal theme.

The sovereignty of the direct line and the authority of the main line cannot be challenged.

Beside the bastard, never want to overstep.

What's more, although the top 20 in the rankings can be called geniuses, they can't be called too good. Whether they can finally set foot on the Secret Sixth Rank is actually unknown.

For the Xuanzhou Wang family, who has passed on for nearly four thousand years, such a genius is not more than one, and one less is not so important.

Now Wang Xiuye ​​is in the limelight, overwhelming the younger generation of the main line.

It is indeed possible to be suppressed.

...

Xiao Tang walked ahead and led the way.

Zhou Heng and Wang Xiuye ​​led the horse behind, but they did not speak.

But Zhou Heng was using his strong perception to listen to the comments of pedestrians on the street, trying to find some clues to the Wang family's changes.

"Hey, haven't you seen that before, there was a grandson who went to the Wang's mansion."

"I have seen it, I have seen it, the young man looks good, and the pomp is really big. The sixteen people carried the golden ruins, shone in the sun, tsk tsk, dazzling, just like the sun fell."

"I didn't pay any attention to the fact that there were 16 people carrying me. I just went to look at the maids who were accompanying me. They are all pretty, estimated to be more than 30, so I'm envious of me."

"What do you envy? You also want to have more than 30 maids? I am so angry with my old lady, go home and kneel on the washboard! Oh my god!"

"I, I am not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! Don't, don't!"

The young couple who were talking were joking and joking with each other, but they also revealed some useful information.

Sixteen people lifted their heads.

More than thirty accompanying maids.

"It's really a big show, who will it be?" Zhou Heng frowned and thought, but finally gave up. He didn't know such a sassy guy in his impression.

However, just as the sun fell, this description reminded him of a sect, one of the ten major sects of Daqi, and it has a long heritage, and it is said that it can be traced back to the age of mythology.

Temple of the Sun!

This sect actually began to rise in the age of the sages in the Middle Ages, but they claimed that they were a fairy **** sitting in the sun in the age of mythology, with a long history and earlier than the Pure Yang Palace.

During the melee of the Nine Saints in the Middle Ages, a Taoist monarch in the Sun Temple had a great battle with a Taoist monarch in the Chunyang Palace.

"If it is really the Sun Temple, it would be interesting." Zhou Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the most outstanding young disciple of the Sun Temple in the contemporary era was in the top ten.

Gu Xiao.

Known as "Son of God".

Sixth on the list.

...

The Wang Family Mansion is located in the center of the southern district of Xuanzhou City.

This is a huge garden covering an area of ​​more than 5,000 acres. It is very luxurious and extremely complicated. There are also many runes forbidden, which can form a stunning array at any time.

Of course, this is only the part of the Wang family in the world, and there are even more in the heavens and the caves.

However, the "young" generation who are still walking in the world, as well as the celestial beings living in the red dust, still live in this huge garden most of the time.

At this time, in the Welcome Hall of the Wang Family Mansion, Wang Liangcheng, the main line of the long house, was sitting on a chair carved with golden nanmu.

The long house of the direct line is not the owner of the family, but a position for handling all kinds of affairs, almost equivalent to the person who lays hands on the owner of the family.

Wang Liangcheng's cultivation base is not particularly high, he is the pinnacle of Secret Sixth Rank.

A tea table was separated from him, and sitting also was a handsome young man with a sculptural facial features.

This young man looked in his twenties, with a somewhat arrogant expression. He was wearing a golden gown with a red sun embroidered on his shoulders and a three-legged crow inside.

It is the true disciple of the Sun Temple, the seventh in the ranking, Gu Xiao, known as the "Son of God".

Wang Xueyuan, the collaborator, was also there, but he was making tea on the side.

This is the case of the aristocratic family. When the main line of the long room is waiting for guests, if there is a side line of the concubine, they should make tea and pour water, and serve them.

This is the rule.

The more time-honored family is, the more important it is for rules.

"Gu Gongzi gave very good conditions, but after all, Yuzhi Street was planned by my younger brother for many years." Wang Liangcheng pretended to be embarrassed and sighed: "Moreover, there are many on that street. It’s not easy to handle the shops in Chunyang Palace."

Wang Xueyuan listened to the side without saying a word.

"Wang Changfang, don't make a mistake." Gu Xiao smiled lightly, looked at Wang Liangcheng who was sitting aside, and said: "If it weren't for how pure Yanggong's shops were there, I wouldn't have the slightest interest in that Yuzhi Street."

"We all understand this, Gu Gongzi, you are the true biography of the Sun Temple, hehe." Wang Liangcheng also laughed, and said: "However, this matter is really difficult."

"I know what you want to say, just add one yard to my terms." Gu Xiao said lightly: "I'm going to make a decision on Yuzhi Street."

"Okay, Gu Gongzi is happy!" Wang Liangcheng smiled.

"Brother." Wang Xueyuan suddenly said, "Those shops on Yuzhi Street are the only livelihood of many people. If Yuzhi Street is gone, how will they live?"

"It's okay to do other business, is it possible that they will starve to death if they leave the property of the Pure Yang Palace?" Gu Xiao glanced at Wang Xueyuan and smiled at Wang Liangcheng: "Wang Changfang, is there no difference between your royal family? "

"Xueyuan, did I let you in just now?" Wang Liangcheng whispered, "It's okay, don't talk nonsense."

"The matter on Yuzhi Street can't be finalized yet." Wang Xueyuan still shook his head and said: "When you come back, the planning and construction of Yuzhi Street also has his credit. You should ask him what he meant."

"Hahaha!" Gu Xiao laughed, "Fun and interesting!"

"You!" Wang Liangcheng was furious, but he forcibly held back his anger. He didn't want to get angry and lose his attitude in front of outsiders, which would be detrimental to his face.

At this moment, a young man hurried in.

"Master, the Third Young Master is back, and the Third Young Master Xiuye ​​is back." This young servant is not Tang, but another young servant on duty, running errands to deliver the letter.

"He will come back as soon as he comes back, and come here to inform what to do?" Wang Liangcheng's eyes widened, and the young man suddenly became confused.

"But, but..." Xiao Si had a look of fear and whispered: "But I came with the Third Young Master, and there is a true disciple of Chunyang Palace, named Zhou Heng."

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