Everyone nodded and said it was reasonable.

Wei Canglin nodded slightly and said seriously: "Okay! What makes sense. Then set the spirit group as first level, the civil organization as second level, and all the aristocratic families as third level."

The representatives of these aristocratic families were all furious, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Why?"

"We aristocratic families have lasted for thousands of years and have made great military achievements for Yanxia Kingdom. We should be ranked first in the first place!"

"Yes! What did those ordinary people do? Just want to get the top resources?"

Everyone cursed, looking indignant, as if Wei Canglin had dug their ancestral graves.

Wei Canglin's eyes swept over them. They felt that every hair on their bodies stood up, as if a giant beast was staring at them, and they could eat them at any time.

"Make great military achievements?" Wei Canglin sneered, "Are you right to say this? Why did the hidden family hide in the world? Have you forgotten? More than a hundred years ago, my country was in poverty in the Yanxia country.

Weakness, invaded by other countries, and countless people died in war and famine."

"At that time, where were you hidden families? They all hid in the mountains and forests, fearing that the disaster would affect you. Now you actually have the attitude to say that you have made military achievements for Yanxia. I am afraid that you will jump out after the war is won.

Did you pick up the peaches?”

Everyone looked ashen and pointed at him and scolded: "You, you are talking nonsense!"

"Am I talking nonsense? History has its own judgment." Wei Canglin said, "Do you think that if you seize power, you can change the history of that year? Stop dreaming, you hidden families will sooner or later be nailed to the pillar of shame.

superior!"

Even Xiao Wuxuan couldn't help but give him a thumbs up and call him cursing well.

This group of selfish people should be punished properly.

The head of the Xie family gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Pojun. Don't you really give us a way out?"

Wei Canglin said: "You have been living for a long time. As long as you are loyal to the country and maintain social stability, our family will flourish and you will not be missing."

His eyes suddenly became cold and his voice became sharp: "But, if you want to divide the world into different levels and use this to plunder other people's resources, don't blame me for being polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, a representative from a great family slapped the table and whispered: "What do you want?"

"Yes. I want to see, how can you be rude?"

"Do you think it's still eight years ago? The times have changed a long time ago. It's no longer the world of you Pojun."

Wei Canglin showed a smile on his face and said, "It seems that I have been away for too long. You have forgotten how strong I am."

"Hmph!" An old man with white beard walked out and said, "Pojun. I am the head of the Yang family. Now I am the master of Zhenguo and an SS-level master. Today I want to ask you for advice here."

After saying that, without waiting for Wei Canglin to respond, he punched him hard in the face.

His fist was very powerful. He swung out with one punch, and the wind blew around him. The sound of the whimpering wind made people feel cold in his heart.

Someone secretly said in his heart that he is worthy of being a master of the country, and has mastered the Yang family's Feitian boxing technique to perfection.

Once he hits it with a punch, the bones on his body will be broken.

Wei Canglin shook his head and said, "I thought you were so capable that you dared to attack me. Now it seems that's all. Forget it, let you recall the fear when I was suppressed by me."

After saying that, not only did he not take action, he put his hands behind his back. When the fist of the Yang family had already reached him, he suddenly shouted loudly.

The head of the Yang family felt that his fist was like he was hitting an invisible metal wall.

Kakaka.

Five finger bones, broken.

It is not a break, but a fragmentation, which directly turns into a comminuted fracture.

He screamed, covered his fists and retreated repeatedly. After standing firmly, he looked at his hands and found that the iron fist as big as a sandbag was like a piece of cake, soft and unshakable.

"My hand!" He screamed, looking at Wei Canglin with frightened, angry and scared, "You, you actually..."

"I have already destroyed your fists." Wei Canglin said bluntly, "Even if you use genius treasures and various pills to maintain your fists, you will lose your previous power."

The head of the Yang family was trembling all over, feeling a stream of passion rushing towards his forehead, and shouted: "I'll fight with you."

After saying that, he rushed up again.

This time he took out all his trump cards and punched Wei Canglin's sky spirit cover with his only left hand.

Just as the punch was about to touch Wei Canglin's head, a knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The knife is obviously a magic weapon, and its level is not low. Even if the body has been tempered many times and cannot be penetrated by swords and guns, it is likely to be damaged under this magic weapon.

Some upright heads felt a little fever on their faces. It was too sinister for the head of the Yang family to do this. If they spread it, they would be laughed at.

But some heads of the family said: "It's not a martial arts competition now, but a life-and-death battle. Why do you care about morality or not?"

"Yes, when fighting for life and death, even if you kick the crotch and penetrate the eye, what's more, this?"

Some people agree in their hearts, while others disagree, but they are on the same front after all, so they don’t say anything.

The head of the Yang family showed a smile of a successful plan. He was about to see Wei Canglin being stabbed by him, but he saw him raise his head and look at him coldly. The next moment, the magic weapon in his hand

It actually shattered.

His eyes widened in disbelief. How could this be possible?

That is a fourth-grade magic weapon!

However, for Wei Canglin, magic weapons are just objects in the world. Not to mention the fourth grade, they are even the first grade and garbage.

escape!

There was only this thought in the head of the Yang family.

If he does not escape, he will die here today.

Pojun is so powerful. Today, only half of the emperor can fight him.

But as soon as he ran out, he heard Wei Canglin's voice coming from behind: "Since I've fought with me, why are you running away? Can't you afford to lose? You so-called families are extremely noble, are you just

Is it so noble?”

Many family representatives turned their faces in shame.

Wei Canglin snorted, and the sound was like thunder, and he rushed towards the head of the Yang family. The head of the Yang family felt a pain in his back, as if he had been punched heavily, and blood was spit out of his mouth and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!