The first floor hall of Tingfeng Xiaozhu is brightly lit and a large table of food is placed.

In addition to Yan Yi, Feiyun, Hulk, Zhao Youan and Liang Zhezhi, the fifth little Song family who had already had dinner also sat at the dining table and picked up what he liked to eat as extra meals!

Hongyun occupied Yan Yi's left shoulder and whined from time to time, urging Yan Yi to feed him.

"Uncle Xu, this Qiushuimen is not simple..."

Zhao Youan introduced in a deep voice: "Although there are less than a hundred people in this sect and they are all women, they are quite powerful."

"Especially the sect leader is a powerful person in the realm of heaven."

"The sect's unique knowledge of Qiushui Sword Art is very diverse and endless. Once it falls into it, it is very difficult to get out of it."

"And that Du Wanxi has a ninth dan power,"

Yan Yi fed Hongyun a piece of meat and said disdainfully: "No matter what Qiu Shui Sword Art she has, how many stages of strength, I have always been the main focus of me, and I will break it with one shot."

"What if it can't be broken with one shot?" Zhao Youan asked afterwards!

"If you can't break it, you will naturally lose it!"

Yan Yi said with murderous aura: "The result of failure is death, so I will not lose."

Zhao Youan was speechless.

Uncle Xu looks handsome and weak, but when he fights, he is an absolute bloodthirsty and cruel man.

Either he dies or I dies, or one of them will die.

Zhao Youan said bitterly: "Uncle Xu, you have no deep hatred with that Miss Du, why is this?"

"Aki Water Gate is full of women, and it is inevitable that they are a little petty and are quite protective of their shortcomings."

"Uncle Xu, if you really shoot Miss Du, you may face continuous challenges from Qiu Shuimen!"

Yan Yi chuckled lightly and said, "What are you afraid of them?"

"Pick one, choose one, fight one pair."

"I happened to practice gun technique with them."

Yan Yi faced Zhao Youan's gaze and said, "Don't persuade me. This matter was picked up by that woman."

"From her attitude, I can't let this matter pass by just by giving in."

Liang Zhezhi touched his round chin and said, "The butcher likes to play with the false phoenix and fake phoenix, and Qiushuimen is all women."

He squeezed the door and said with a look: "Du Wanxi cares so much. Do you think she and the Butcher with the ear cutter?"

Zhao Youan glanced at him and said, "Although Qiu Shuimen is mostly unmarried women, the rules of the family are not allowed to get married."

He warned again: "Zhezhi, it's okay for you to say this in front of us, if it's spread?"

"Be careful that those crazy women in Akimizu Gate fight to you."

Liang Zhezhi laughed and said, "I just said it casually and guessed it randomly."

"Besides, let her, Du Wanxi fight for a vicious woman, but don't let others guess a few words?"

Zhao Youan nodded and said, "For Qiu Shuimen, this is indeed the case. They can do the same thing, but others can't."

"Isn't this arrogant and domineering, unreasonable?" Liang Zhezhi looked dissatisfied.

Yan Yi fed Hongyun another piece of roast lamb chops and chuckled: "If you reason with a woman, you will lose, you have to talk about feelings."

"It's still Uncle Xu who knows women thoroughly!"

Zhao Youan praised it and pondered: "The unreasonable reputation of Qiu Shuimen may be deliberately created."

"This will save a lot of trouble when the disciples walk outside."

"After all, if a woman is walking in the world, if she looks pretty good, she will have no trouble."

Yan Yi nodded slightly and said, "If you consider it from this perspective, this Qiu Shuimen is still quite good."

After pausing for a moment, he asked casually again: "Hey, what is the evaluation of the disciples of the Great Yan Sect in the world?"

Zhao Youan chuckled and said, "The Great Yan Sect gathers the power of a country to develop, and that is the first sect in the mainland."

"Putting aside the sect power, the disciples of the Great Yan Sect are also quite powerful, and no one dares to provoke them at will."

He added: "However, because of his hostility with Jinxiu, the disciples of the Dayan Sect rarely come to Jinxiu for travel, mostly to Dachu and Ruihai City."

He looked at Yan Yi and asked tentatively: "Uncle Xu, your main weapon is a spear. You are not a disciple of the Great Yan Sect, are you?"

Yan Yi chuckled and said, "How could I be a disciple of the Great Yan Sect? I have no sects and no sects, and an authentic casual cultivator!"

He said this with confidence.

This is true. Because of the body, Yan Yi, who should have been studying in the Great Yan Sect since childhood, now he doesn’t even know where the Great Yan Sect’s sect is...

After dinner, several people came to the small living room on the second floor to have tea and chat.

Song Yi took his younger brothers and sisters back to the room to rest.

Yan Yi, Liang Zhezhi, Zhao Youan and others naturally talked about the difficulties faced by the Zhao family.

However, none of the three of them came up with a good solution.

Yan Yi analyzed: "The most basic problem is that the strength of your Zhao family does not match so much wealth."

"Two thorough solutions are: Your Zhao family has a heavenly realm, or your Zhao family has a big thick leg!"

Zhao Youan sighed softly: "Impact the realm of heaven?"

"It's really difficult. In the past hundred years, there are always twenty or thirty warriors who have reached the peak of the Earth Realm."

"But if a large amount of resources is invested in, no one will succeed. It is very unlikely to expect someone from the family to break through the realm of heaven in a short period of time."

"As for hugging your thighs..."

Zhao Youan snorted coldly: "Those forces are too greedy and do not have the purpose. It is equivalent to giving the money house to them and making our Zhao family a job."

Yan Yi suddenly remembered the charitable foundation used by Western countries to avoid taxes in his previous life, and pondered: "Actually, you don't need to worry too much about the ownership of the money house."

"For example, your Zhao family can donate the money house to the Warrior Guild, but you have agreed with the Warrior Guild that your Zhao family has the absolute right to run the money house for generations."

"And you also have absolute control over core issues such as staff allocation and profit in the money house."

"In this case, your Zhao family just nominally lost the ownership of the money house, but has the actual operating rights and control rights of the money house, which is not much different from the actual possession."

Zhao Youan shook his head like a rattle and kept saying, "No, no, absolutely not!"

"Baotong Money House was built by my Zhao family for several generations. How can I give up to others at will..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "Brother Xu..."

Yan Yi turned around and saw that it was Zhao Youan's father who walked over from the stairs.

Yan Yi, Feiyun, Liang Zhezhi, Zhao Youan and others quickly stood up to greet him.

After some greetings, several people sat down again.

Zhao's father put a mahogany box that was nearly half a meter long, nearly twenty centimeters long and width each on the coffee table.

"Brother Xu, the weapon I mentioned last night was finally delivered here from Qingcheng. I will bring it to you as soon as I receive it."

"Brother Zhao is polite, you don't have to be so anxious."

Yan Yi said this, but his eyes were staring at Zhao's father's hands, and he couldn't wait to see what weapon this could kill a warrior in the realm of the earth!

Zhao's father didn't say anything, and reached out to open the wooden box and took out the strips wrapped in red silk cloth.

He gently placed the object on the coffee table and unfolded the red silk cloth wrapped it.

Yan Yi's eyes were fixed.

The gray-black object that caught his eyes looked very similar to the bi-tube short gun in his previous life.

A double-barrel barrel about one foot long, a gun handle that can be held by hand, and two triggers that line up side by side.

But the gun barrel is a little thinner, and it is engraved with extremely complex layers of magic patterns.

At first glance, Yan Yi thought it was an antique double-tube short gun full of artistic atmosphere in his previous life.

When Liang Zhezhi saw this object, his eyes widened even more, and he said in surprise: "The God-killing Crossbow!"

"Master Jiang Xinhua, the hard work of Master Jiang Xinhua in Ruihai City, is the God-killing Crossbow actually in your Zhao family?"

Zhao's father chuckled and said, "Actually, Master Jiang has been conducting various weapons research with the support of our Zhao family."

He gently stroked the God-killing Crossbow and said with regret: "Master Jiang has always had a great wish to create magic weapons that can balance the powerful people in the realm of heaven."

"It's just that Master Jiang's death was not completed. This God-killing Crossbow is the closest weapon to his wish."

Zhao's father took out an object wrapped in red silk cloth from the mahogany box and unfolded it, revealing a leather cylinder.

He opened the cover of the tube and pulled out two one-foot-long gray-black metal crossbow arrows from it.

Zhao's father inserted two crossbow arrows from the front of the gun barrel, and pointed at Yan Yi at the Yuanling Stone Grooves behind the gun barrel.

"A standard Yuan Ling Stone is inlaid here, and one is launched once..."

Hearing this, Yan Yi was shocked.
To be continued...