Most immortal cultivating families usually refine magic weapons such as tokens or palm seals, both for the family leader to use and to demonstrate the family leader's supreme authority in the family.

The person who carries the orders of the family is regarded as the head of the family, which has always been the tradition of this type of cultivating family.

At this moment, what Yan Mengchu was holding in his hand was the Yan family's Patriarch's Order.

Yan Yue was extremely surprised because the Yan family's Patriarch Order disappeared decades ago. The ancestor of the Yan family luckily escaped with his life in a life-and-death battle, but the Patriarch Order was also lost.

When Yan Mengchu became the head of the family, he did not officially inherit the order of the head of the family, so the ancestor could justifiably remove him. When Yan Yue's father, Yan Mengyuan, became the head of the family, he also did not have the order of the head of the family, so he was not worthy of his name.

At this time, Yan Yue was stunned when she saw Yan Mengchu take out the long-lost Patriarch's Order.

Yan Mengchu said arrogantly, "Yan Yue, please see clearly, can I be in charge? I have all the family head orders, and I, Yan Mengchu, am the head of the Yan family! You dare to say that I am not qualified to be in charge! Yan Yue, I think you are not qualified.

It’s the right thing to do!”

The cultivators beside him responded loudly, "The one who has the order of the family head is the family head."

"It's really funny to say that the head of the family is not qualified to take charge of affairs. This Yan Yue is so ignorant."

"We need to teach her a lesson, and we can't let her run this store anymore."

"For such a rebellious person, the Yan family must be expelled!"

The spectators nearby also became lively, most of them looking like they were watching a show.

Yan Yue lowered his head, then quickly raised his head again, calming down a little, "The head of the Yan family is my father, Yan Mengyuan, and it has nothing to do with you. Now I am an inner disciple of the Heyin Sect. Aren't you afraid of the Heyin Sect?"

Although this sentence contained a threat, it was said very palely and lacked any strength.

Yan Mengchu's voice became louder, "Humph, how can Yan Mengyuan, a mortal, be the head of the Immortal Cultivation Family? It's ridiculous. You are a female, don't even think about it. I am the only one who can be the head of the Yan family, not to mention that I have the order of the head of the family.

No one can object, not even if you are a disciple of the Heyin Sect!"

He turned to everyone and handed over their hands one by one, "I am the only one who is the head of the Yan family. Naturally, this Yan family's shop is also mine. From today on, the Yan family's shop will be under my control. Please take care of me in the future."

Immediately, he looked at Yan Yue and said, "You should go back to your Heyin Sect and become an inner disciple. The affairs of the Yan family will have nothing to do with you in the future!"

"Yes, justice is in the heart of the people. The Heyin sect is the Heyin sect, and the family is the family's business. No matter how strong they are, they can't control other people's family affairs."

"It makes sense. Everyone is watching. Who are you trying to scare by putting on a lot of noise?"

"Yan Mengchu is the head of the Yan family, you are nothing, please hand over the shop!"

The cultivators around him all pointed at Yan Yue with a rather terrifying momentum.

Yan Yue collapsed due to the sudden blow.

Her body was shaking slightly and her face became paler. She had been scolded by her second uncle like this. She had experienced a lot in the past. Now that she was in this situation again, the shadow in her heart reappeared and she almost couldn't resist it.

"How to do how to do……"

She could not afford to risk everything for her family, only to be kicked out of the family by a prodigal son of the family. She knew clearly in her heart that Yan Mengchu had obviously seen the huge profits here and wanted to embezzle them, but she was panicked and completely

Don't know how to deal with it.

I just tried not to shed tears and kept my appearance of strength.

"What are you squeezing for?"

"Where did this wild girl come from? She doesn't know any manners."

Outside the circle of people, a little girl desperately separated the crowd and squeezed into the circle.

Yang Mei quickly ran to Yan Yue and shouted loudly to the crowd, "You are not allowed to bully Senior Sister, you are a bunch of bad people!"

She looked around angrily, her little face flushed.

"Junior sister, go back quickly, don't stay here."

Yan Yue, who was about to cry, was a little moved, but she knew that Yang Mei couldn't help with this matter, and no one could even help. What could she do if the family leader's order was in the hands of others?

Yang Mei leaned close to Yan Yue's ear and whispered, "Senior sister, don't worry, senior brother has gone to find someone for help and will be here soon!"

"Senior brother, Zhou Shu?"

Yan Yue was a little confused, but thinking of what Zhou Shu had done, some hope came to her heart, like a ray of light seen in the dark night, "Will Zhou Shu have a way... maybe, maybe there is."

Yan Mengchu glanced at Yang Mei and said disdainfully, "You little girl, why are you joining in the fun? Go away! Yan Yue, please be conscious and hand over the shop, or I will evict you!"

"Drive people out, drive people out!"

The cultivators on the side were also ready to move and took a few steps forward together.

But Yang Mei still stood in front of Yan Yue, staring at them motionless, "Go away!"

Yan Mengchu waved his hand and said, "Keep them away."

Several cultivators stepped forward and released their spiritual pressure together, forming an invisible wall and pushing forward.

Yan Yue quickly pulled Yang Mei behind him and said angrily, "Yan Mengchu, do you really dare to do something here?"

"If we don't do anything, we won't violate the rules, haha."

Several cultivators laughed happily, only using spiritual pressure and not taking any action. They worked together to force Yan Yue to keep giving in.

Yan Mengchu chuckled a few times, and walked swaggeringly into the shop with the cultivators around him.

Yan Yue, who was forced aside, was extremely anxious. She knew that if these people were allowed to enter Yan's shop, the shop would really change owners.

Zheng——

The Flying Water Sword suddenly rose up and hung over Yan Yue's head, hesitating, and most of the surrounding crowd dispersed in an instant.

The flying sword of an eighth-level practitioner of Qi Refining Realm is not fun.

Yan Mengchu was stunned for a moment, and his legs and feet couldn't help but tremble.

It was quiet all around, and it was silent for a long time.

"If you don't have any courage, keep walking! If she really dares to use the magic technique, can she still stay in this place? The Yan's shop belongs to me."

Strangely enough, it was not Yan Mengchu who spoke, but a cultivator in gray clothes behind Yan Mengchu. He had a sinister look on his face, looking at Yan Yue with provocative eyes, and a proud smile on his lips.

His face was dull and speechless.

She was furious for a moment and couldn't help it, but she also knew she must not take action.

"stop!"

A shout came from not far away. Zhou Shu separated from the crowd and approached quickly. Behind him, there were a group of blue-shirted cultivators.

One of the old men snorted coldly and waved his sleeve. The spiritual pressure at the door immediately dissipated invisible. Yan Yue quickly ran to the door of the store and blocked Yan Mengchu.

Yan Mengchu suddenly felt a little stupid and stood still.

"Hey, isn't this Deacon Shen Baili from Fangshi?"

"He never participates in patrols, why is he here?"

"Who is that young cultivator? He actually came to join in the fun and act like a hero to save the beauty."

"Haha, it's possible."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, the cultivator in gray changed his expression slightly, and pushed Yan Mengchu, who was in a daze, into the circle.

Yan Mengchu turned around and saw the gray-clothed cultivator's eyes, and nodded anxiously.

He held up the family head's order and said to Shen Baili, "Deacon Shen, what are you doing here? This is a family matter of our Yan family and has nothing to do with Fangshi, right?"

Shen Baili smiled and said, "Of course Fangshi won't care about your family affairs, but you instigated other sects to come to Fangshi to gather people to cause trouble and hindered the order of Fangshi, so we can't ignore it."

Yan Mengchu seemed to be shocked and was stunned for a long time.

The gray-clothed cultivator winked at him again, and Yan Mengchu shouted loudly as if he had just woken up from a dream, "Why other sects are my relatives and friends, and it is against the rules to handle family affairs together?"

Zhou Shu took a step forward, pointed at the cultivator in gray clothes, and said calmly, "Friends and relatives? I think this person, and the ones behind you, are all cultivators from the Sixth Sect. They are all your relatives and friends. Friends? You guys colluded and came to Qingxiafang City to deliberately seize the shops of serious merchants and affect the business of other people in Fangshi. Is it that Fangshi can't control it?"

Shen Baili also said with a black face, "Six Chu Sect, don't stretch your hands too far. We don't care about other places, but Qingxiafang City will not tolerate you running wild."

How is it possible that it was seen?

The cultivator in gray clothes glanced at Zhou Shu, with a trace of hatred that was difficult to eradicate in his eyes. He wanted to say something but didn't.

He turned to Yan Mengchu and said in a very low voice, "I have helped you enough. You can solve the rest by yourself. If you can't solve it, don't blame me for being rude."

He left quickly, and the cultivators behind him also left in the blink of an eye, leaving only Yan Mengchu alone.

Yan Mengchu looked around and then at himself. His courage suddenly disappeared, but he still held on and said, "I am alone now. I mean, no one will care about my family affairs, right?"

Shen Baili nodded, "As long as you don't violate the order of the city, it's up to you."

Yan Mengchu pointed at Yan Yue with the Patriarch's Order, "I have the Patriarch's Order. I am the Patriarch. This shop must be given to me!"

Facing the order from the head of the family, Yan Yue was at a loss and didn't know how to answer.

"Your position as head of the family has long been removed by the Yan family, so why talk about being the head of the family? However, you have the order of the head of the family, and you do have the right to speak. So, please come into the shop and have a good talk."

Zhou Shu took two steps forward and made an invitation gesture, "Please come in."

"Yes, let's go in and talk." Yang Mei also shouted.

Yan Yue calmed down and came to her senses, "Second uncle, since it is a family matter, let's go into our own home and talk it over."

After saying that, she walked into the shop first.

"Come on, come on." Yang Mei followed Yan Yue and turned around to make a face. She wasn't sure what happened, but she felt it was time to be happy.

Yan Mengchu looked at the shop and hesitated for a while, but did not dare to follow him.

Zhou Shu urged, "Hurry up, don't you want to talk about family matters? I'm afraid Senior Sister Yan has been waiting for a long time."

Yan Mengchu gritted his teeth. He was alone and had no courage to go in. "Hmph, I'll come back next time!"

After saying that, he stamped his feet fiercely, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!