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Chapter 46

Finally, the annual meeting was approaching, and everyone in the Zhou family was slightly excited.

It's another year, I don't know how the family's cultivation will be in the future, and where is the level of their own children?

Also, whether the head of the Zhou family will be replaced by someone else today will be revealed.

Zhou Qing walked out of the room, looked up at the rising sun, and stretched.

For Zhou Qing, he did not think there was any difference today.

He didn't care about the position of the Zhou family leader.

He pursues supreme martial arts, and only by his own strength can he have absolute voice. The position of patriarch is just a false reputation.

If you are strong, not to mention a small clan leader, even the king of a country must bow down to you.

In this world, strength is the basis for everything.

Zhou Qing also knew that his father Zhou Yuntian also didn't care about this empty power, otherwise he wouldn't have lived so light and quiet. If there was nothing big in the family, he would generally rarely show up, so this also gave others the opportunity to take advantage of it and continuously weakened his influence.

"Have you practiced?" Zhou Yuntianchao walked over and asked with a smile.

"Okay." Zhou Qing nodded.

After ten days of meditation, his cultivation level has improved again, and he has reached the late stage of the ninth level of Qi Wu Realm. His strength is much stronger than ten days ago.

"Then let's go."

Zhou Yuntian and Zhou Qing walked towards the family martial arts venue. Today, the father and son wanted to see how those people acted in this big show.

There were countless people in the martial arts field, and everyone had already arrived.

When Zhou Qing and Zhou Yuntian appeared in the martial arts venue, everyone's eyes instantly fell on the father and son, with different expressions.

"Zhou Qing."

Several cold eyes landed on Zhou Qing.

The masters of these eyes are Zhou Mengyao, Zhou Yue, Zhou Huan, and of course Zhou Yunhai and Zhou Tao, whose cultivation was abolished by Zhou Qing. It can be said that among the people, if anyone hates Zhou Qing the most, it must be Zhou Yunhai and his son.

As Zhou Qing guessed, Zhou Yunhai concealed the fact that Zhou Tao was deposed by Zhou Qing, and no one knew about it. First, he and Zhou Tao could not afford to lose this person, and second, he did not want to see the pride of Zhou Qing and his son.

Zhou Yuntian and Zhou Qing walked towards the main platform. There, Zhou Yunshan, the Great Elder, Zhou Yunhai, Zhou Mengyao and others sat upright, not standing up, and were tall, as if they were the masters of the Zhou family.

Seeing Zhou Qing and his son coming, the great elder Zhou Zhen stood up and said, "Since you have arrived, the annual meeting will begin."

"Slow down!"

Suddenly, Zhou Yuntian stopped and stared at Zhou Zhen, making everyone in the Zhou family look at him, not knowing what happened to Zhou Yuntian.

"Zhou Yuntian, what do you want to do?" Zhou Zhen stopped when he saw Zhou Yuntian speak and asked.

"What are you doing? I want to ask you, who is the head of the Zhou family now?" Zhou Yuntian said coldly.

Zhou Zhen's eyes froze, his expression was a little unfair, but he still responded: "Of course it's you, Zhou Yuntian."

"Then let me ask you again, is the Zhou family's top priority?" Zhou Yuntian looked directly at Zhou Zhen and continued to ask.

"Yes, the Zhou Family Annual Meeting is naturally the top priority of the family."

"Very good, then I have to ask you, who should preside over the Zhou family's top priority?"

After hearing Zhou Yuntian's words, Zhou Zhen's face completely sank. He obviously knew that Zhou Yuntian suddenly attacked.

"Of course, it is the host of the family." Zhou Zhen replied with a black face.

"Okay! Zhou Zhen, then I want to ask you again, where are you doing? In your eyes, do you still have me as the head of the family?" After the words, Zhou Yuntian took a step, and an invisible momentum pressed towards Zhou Zhen.

"Haha, Uncle San, you are late, what's wrong with the elders being the host? Uncle San is too unpredictable." Zhou Mengyao said slowly.

"Shut up."

Zhou Yuntian scolded and said, "Sir, why are you a junior? Zhou Yunshan, take care of your daughter and what kind of education."

Zhou Mengyao's face froze and she cursed in her heart. It seemed that Zhou Yuntian knew that the position of the head of his family had not been sitting for a long time, so he was biting people by a mad dog?

"Haha, that's better than your waste son." Zhou Yunshan sneered.

"Pay attention to your words. The little heads of the Zhou family dare to speak like this to Junior Sister Zhou. Do you really treat yourself as a thing?" A disciple of the Haoyue Sect next to Zhou Mengyao spoke coldly.

He is an inner disciple of the Haoyue Sect, how could he regard the Zhou family?

"Haha, your Haoyue Sect is so amazing, why are you still sitting in my Zhou family? My father is the master of the Zhou family. It seems that you have never invited you. Are you born so thick-skinned and so shameless?" The silent Zhou Qing couldn't help but speak.

He was a human being for two lifetimes and wanted to show off his verbal advantage, he could scold this disciple of Haoyue Sect to death.

"You--" the disciple of the Haoyue Sect changed his expression, but then he sneered: "A waste from Ziyun Sect dares to speak out loud."

"I'm a waste or not, but I'm not like some people who are in other people's homes and still point fingers at the head of the family. Could it be that what your Haoyue Sect teaches you? The disciples who taught do not know etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame, and have thicker skin than the city wall? If so, I admit that your Haoyue Sect is indeed powerful."

"Beast, how dare you talk to the disciples of Haoyue Sect like this?" At this time, Elder Nine slapped the table and angrily scolded Zhou Qing.

"Haha, then I want to ask you, Elder Nine, an outsider insulted the head of the Zhou family. If you don't stand up and speak, are you the elder of my Zhou family or the dog of Haoyue Sect?" Zhou Qing looked directly at Elder Nine and said coldly.

Every sentence of Zhou Qing is extremely sharp, like a sharp blade, but it occupies a word of truth, impeccable.

"You--" Elder Ninth pointed at Zhou Qing, his face turned red with anger. This little beast actually dared to call him a dog in public!

But he forgot that he called Zhou Qing an animal.

"What are you, are you? Are I wrong? Since you are not a dog from Haoyue Sect, why should you stand up for an outsider who insults the head of the family?"

"Well said it, I would like to ask, Elder Ninth, is your surname Zhou?" Zhou Yuntian echoed.

He was very surprised at this time because Zhou Qing had changed so much that he was like a different person. His cultivation was not only strong, but his words were also so sharp.

The others also turned their deep eyes to the straight young man on the field, not only thought to themselves, is this still the waste young master from the past?

"Okay, I'm wrong with me and others. The head of the family and the family annual meeting is a major event, so it should not be delayed. Please ask the head of the family to come and preside over it."

The Great Elder Zhou Zhen was instructed by Zhou Yunshan and made a little compromise. Anyway, Zhou Yunshan and his son were not arrogant for long.

"Hmph." Zhou Yuntian snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, walked towards the main seat with Zhou Qing, and then sat in the middle of the crowd.

"It depends on how long you can be proud. When I become a core disciple of the sect, Zhou Yuntian, I want you to be nice." Zhou Mengyao said coldly in her heart.

(End of this chapter)
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