Just as Yan Yuanfei and Nangong Family Head were discussing, Shen Xiuwu, who was sitting at the head of the table, spoke up, "The two of you, there is no need to argue. This time, I have already prepared for this. You should know that a while ago, there was a rebellion in my Shen Family. Although that person was suppressed by us in the end, I received some news."
"Hmm?"
Shen Xiuwu's words caused everyone's expression to change. Shangguan Feiyun slowly said, "Brother Shen, what news did you receive?"
Shen Xiuwu mysteriously smiled, "Everyone, please wait a moment. I will get someone to bring that person here and you will know."
Then, Shen Xiuwu gently waved his hand and Shen Rong walked out.
Just as everyone was waiting quietly, Shen Rong walked in with a person in his hand.
Everyone frowned slightly when they saw the person in Shen Rong's hand. That person was very old and his face was filled with wrinkles. His entire body was filled with lethargy. If it wasn't for the True Qi in that person's body that was keeping him alive, he would have already died.
Shen Rong sneered and threw that person to the ground with a bang.
Shen Xiuwu's face was expressionless as he lightly said, "Shen Kun, on account that you were once a member of my Shen Family, if you tell me everything you know, I can spare your life."
Shen Kun struggled to sit up. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly as he squeezed out a cold smile, "Shen Xiuwu, don't be delusional. I will not tell you everything I know. If you have the guts, then come over."
"Hmph!"
Seeing that Shen Kun was still being stubborn, Shen Xiuwu coldly snorted. This snort shook Shen Kun and instantly sent him flying. The blood that came out of his mouth had already turned black.
At this moment, Yan Ruyu, who was standing behind Yan Yuanfei, couldn't help but glance at Shen Lang.
Shenlang's face was expressionless. There was nothing unusual on his face, but she could see the murderous intent in Shenlang's eyes.
Shen Kun smiled miserably and lay on the ground. "Shen Xiuwu, you will die a horrible death. Although I, Shen Kun, did not have the ability to take back the Shen Family, it does not mean that others cannot take back the Shen Family. You'd better kill me. Don't let me see your miserable end. Otherwise, you will definitely regret not killing me today."
Shen Kun leaned forward and squinted his eyes. "Shen Kun, you asked me to kill you, but I won't. From what you're saying, it seems like you still have a descendant in this world. Let me guess, your descendant must be quite talented and should have already matured. And your descendant should be in that world right now, right? You're not willing to tell me about that world because you're protecting that person. You're trying to buy time for him. Once that person is strong enough, he can come back and cause trouble for me. "
Shen Kun's guess was correct. Shen Kun had indeed placed all his hopes on Shen Lang. Shen Lang's talent was the most monstrous he had ever seen. It should be known that Shen Lang had relied on himself to grow step by step. Before he had returned to the Martial God Continent, Shen Lang had already reached the Immortal Martial Realm. He wasn't any weaker than Shen Rong. Moreover, Shen Lang's fighting strength was even more terrifying. He was a ruthless person who had swept the entire Zhenwu Continent's younger generation. He had suppressed all the younger generation to the point that they couldn't raise their heads. All of them were shrouded under the pressure of Shen Lang.
As long as Shen Lang was given enough time to break through to the Fragmentation Realm, he would be absolutely invincible. Apart from those ancient True Gods, no one would be able to suppress Shen Lang.
That was Shen Kun's belief. Shen Lang was his only trump card to turn the situation around.
Shen Kun looked at Shen Kun's confident appearance and couldn't help but look angry. He moved his feet and arrived in front of Shen Kun in a flash. He raised his foot and wanted to trample on Shen Kun.
"Old bastard, you've already become a prisoner and you still dare to be so arrogant. I think you're courting death."
Shen Xiuwu didn't stop Shen Kun from doing what he wanted. As long as Shen Kun didn't die, it was fine. He still had to teach Shen Kun a lesson. Back then, their bloodline had suffered a lot of humiliation in front of Shen Kun's ancestors. If they hadn't overthrown Shen Kun's bloodline in the end, they would probably still be suppressed now.
But just as Shen Rong's foot was about to land on Shen Kun's head, a figure suddenly appeared behind Shen Rong.
"Not good."
Shen Xiuwu's reaction wasn't slow at all. When the figure appeared, Shen Xiuwu had already flown out and arrived at Shen Rong's side at the same time.
"Boom!"
The hall trembled. Shen Xiuwu grabbed Shen Rong in his hand and flew back.
Golden light suddenly appeared, and a majestic and holy Buddhist voice enveloped the entire hall.
Just as the Buddhist voice faded, the figure once again punched at Shen Xiuwu.
This punch was extremely overbearing. Buddha's shadow loomed as if a Buddha was punching. Vajra Arhat, Damo Divine Fist.
Fire Cloud Evil God didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. Shen Xiuwu couldn't exert his full strength because he had to save Shen Rong. He could only passively defend himself. Under the Damo Divine Fist, he could only retreat continuously.
Boom!!!
The walls around the hall suddenly shattered and the entire hall was on the verge of collapse.
"Who are you?" Shen Xiuwu waved his hand and sent Shen Rong to Shangguan Feiyun's side. He looked at Fire Cloud Evil God with a gloomy expression.
Shen Xiuwu's strength wasn't weak. Although he suffered a little because he took care of Shen Rong, he didn't suffer any injuries.
However, the sudden appearance of Fire Cloud Evil God shocked him. How did such an expert sneak into the Shen Family? He immediately looked at Yan Yuanfei with an ugly expression.
Yan Yuanfei's expression didn't change. It was as if he didn't see Shen Xiuwu's gaze. He just sat there quietly and looked down.
"Yan Yuanfei, what is the meaning of this?" Shen Xiuwu gritted his teeth and said.
Yan Yuanfei sighed. He had not expected that the people that Yan Ruyu had brought in would suddenly make a move. He was unable to determine the strength of Shen Lang and the other two. After all, Shen Lang and the other two were also Martial Emperors. If they wanted to hide their cultivation among those of the same level, it would be impossible to tell.
"Brother Shen, I also don't know how to explain this matter. However, after this matter, I will definitely give an explanation to the Shen Family's head."
Hearing Yan Yuanfei's words, Shen Xiuwu heaved a sigh of relief. It was fine as long as the Yan Family didn't deliberately go against him. Although this person was an expert of the Martial Emperor Realm, a mere Martial Emperor expert wouldn't be able to act presumptuously in the Shen Family.
Shen Lang's figure slowly appeared in front of Shen Kun. Looking at Shen Kun's old face, although Shen Lang didn't have deep feelings for him, he couldn't help but feel angry. After all, Shen Kun was his grandfather in this life. If he didn't have the ability to do so, it would be fine. However, Shen Lang was now the Master of the Hades, an expert of the Void-breaking Realm. He had many experts under him. He was a person who could do whatever he wanted in the universe. How could he not be angry when his grandfather was bullied?
Shen Lang took out an elixir from his arms. This elixir was exchanged by Shen Lang from the System. Although this elixir couldn't completely cure Shen Kun, it could save his life.
Shen Lang's expression changed and returned to his original appearance.
"Lang 'er, it's you?" Shen Kun said in shock after swallowing the elixir.
"Grandfather, it's me. I've made you suffer. Don't worry. Today, I will let you return to the Shen Family and take the position of the head of the family," Shen Lang said coldly.
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