Over the Shibei Mine, two people faced off, and the situation was tense.

Wang Xiaofa stopped laughing for a while. At this moment, he looked at Wang Guangde opposite and wondered what he was thinking.

Wang Guangde turned his back and made an unexplained movement, but said: "Xiaofa, calm down. The family trusts you by letting you manage the mine."

"Didn't you do very well in the past? If you are dissatisfied with anything, you can tell the family. Whatever you want, the family will try their best to satisfy you."

"We are all members of the clan, so what does it mean to make such a fuss? You are not young anymore, do you like to let outsiders laugh?"

Wang Guangde's tone was as gentle as possible, as if an elder was discussing with a younger generation, trying to stabilize Wang Xiaofa.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaofa's face flashed with anger, and he loudly said: "What do I want? I want the position of head of the Wang family, can you give it to me?"

Hearing this, Wang Guangde frowned unconsciously.

"Xiaofa, don't go too far!"

Wang Guangde said slowly.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him, he became more determined.

"Am I going too far?"

"What's wrong with me? The position of head of the family should have been mine."

"Who won the family competition back then?"

"It's me, Wang Xiaofa! I beat Wang Xiaocai and came out on top!"

"Why? Why did he, Wang Xiaocai, become the head of the family, and why was I sent to a place like this?"

"Wang Guangde, you are also a member of the Wang family. You were also present at what happened back then. Why? Why do you do this?"

"Do you think it's fair?"

“Is it fair??”

Wang Xiaofa shouted loudly, and his voice spread throughout the Shibei Mine, and echoed in circles.

Wang Guangde remained silent.

"Wang Xiaofa, you still don't understand. The clan competition is only to test the progress of everyone's cultivation. It cannot be included in the conditions for the election of the head of the family."

"In the great competition, you disregarded the friendship of your fellow clans and acted cruelly. No fewer than a dozen people were injured on your hands. How can you become the head of the family with such a heart?"

"Even if you win the competition, your performance is destined to not be trusted by the clan elders!"

"You can't be the head of the family. It's all your own fault. You can't blame others."

Wang Xiaojie mocked from the side.

Wang Xiaofa's expression became more and more crazy, and he said bitterly: "What's wrong with me trying my best in the competition? Just because they have the same surname as me, I have to hold back?"

"How could I be wrong? I'm right!"

"I am right!!"

"You were wrong. You banished me to the mine and I can't return home for thirty years."

"Thirty years. In these thirty years, I have been tortured by inner demons and my cultivation has stagnated."

"I am ruined. I was ruined by you. You made me suffer so much!"

"I hate you, the Wang family, and everyone!!"

Wang Xiaofa's voice was hoarse, his eyes were blood red, his beard and hair were raised high, and an indescribable ferocity surrounded him.

Even Wang Guangde was shocked when he saw it.

"Senior Wang family, be careful, this person's cultivation is not as simple as it appears!"

Li Lingzhen reminded later.

This strange sense of evil reminded Li Lingzhen of the kind of people he had met in his previous life.

Li Lingzhen's words attracted Wang Xiaofa's attention.

The moment his eyes came into focus, Wang Xiaofa suddenly flew over, held his magic power in one hand, and blasted towards Li Lingzhen!

Li Lingzhen did not move.

In front of him, Wang Guangde quickly moved to stop Wang Xiaofa.

"Xiaofa, although I don't know why you are like this, but your surname is still Wang. If you come back to Wang's house with me, you still have a chance to survive."

"Go back to Wang's house? What if I say no?"

Wang Guangde looked calmly and replied: "Then I have no choice but to kill you here."

"Hahahahaha!!"

Wang Xiaofa laughed wildly.

"Kill me? What a coincidence, I came out to see you with the same plan."

After saying that, Wang Xiaofa's whole body exploded with magical energy. Judging from this power, he had already reached the ninth level of Qi training.

It's just that this level of cultivation is not noticed by Wang Guangde.

He is a foundation-building monk!

Wang Guangde did not take action immediately.

"Filial piety festival!"

Following Wang Guangde's call.

Wang Xiaojie, who was behind him, understood clearly. With a wave of his arm, more than ten talismans flew out from his sleeves one after another.

Miraculously, the talisman moved according to the rules, and soon flew close to Wang Xiaofa.

"talisman formation?"

Li Lingzhen praised secretly in his heart.

Talismans and formations both belong to the four traditional arts of cultivation, and are naturally extremely broad and profound.

Among them, there are talisman masters who make talisman arrays based on the respective characteristics of talismans and formations.

The principle of this talisman array is to carve the formation nodes on the talisman, then use multiple talisman to connect the formation completely, and then use the function of the formation to in turn bless the talisman, so that these talismans can achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

"Eight Directions Fixing Curse!"

Wang Xiaojie muttered a spell in a low voice, and the talisman quickly fell on Wang Xiaofa. Even the vibration of the magic power could not bounce these things away.

In the blink of an eye, the talisman burst out with dazzling blue light, tightly binding Wang Xiaofa.

"It's done!"

Wang Xiaojie smiled.

Wang Guangde, who was in mid-air, also let out a sigh of relief.

Just when Wang Guangde was about to approach Wang Xiaofa, another shout rang out.

"careful!"

Wang Guangde's eyes were stunned, and a black energy suddenly emerged from Wang Xiaofa's body in front of him.

Under the spread of black energy, Wang Xiaofa instantly broke free from the imprisonment of the Bafang Immobilization Curse and punched Wang Guangde.

The punch was so heavy and urgent that even though Wang Guangde's head had already reacted, his movements were still a step too slow, and his whole body was blown away by Wang Xiaofa.

"Uncle Guangde!"

Wang Xiaojie exclaimed, regardless of his injuries, he turned into a ray of light and chased Wang Guangde.

But Wang Xiaofa was faster, and Wang Xiaofa was slapped from behind just halfway through the flight.

Wang Xiaojie turned around and managed to resist with all his strength, but he was no match for Wang Xiaofa and was beaten until he vomited blood.

Wang Xiaofa caught up with him and received another slap!

Blood sprayed in the air.

After a while, Wang Xiaojie was hit hard one after another, and he was already a little unconscious. Wang Xiaofa strangled his throat with his hands, and he couldn't even open his eyes.

"The ants!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Xiaofa snorted coldly.

He threw Wang Xiaojie away and looked forward, where he saw Wang Guangde flying back from the direction where he was knocked away.

"How did you hurt me?"

Wang Guangde asked slowly.

His face was calm and his clothes were not messy, but looking at the wet blood at the corner of his mouth, he was still injured after all.

Injuring someone during the Qi training stage and during the foundation building stage has always been an eye-catching joke in the world of cultivation, but no one would take it seriously.

But this time, Wang Guangde is really going to be made a joke.

Wang Xiaofa did not answer, but grinned.
To be continued...