C5 Elder wu

With a crisp clank, the wine cup shattered into fine powder.

In the Zhou Mansion's hall, the banquet for the hundred people suddenly quieted down. Zhou Tong's actions in succession caused the people at the banquet to keep quiet, waiting for the elders to finish.

The second elder was so angry that his nose was crooked. The other few elders did not say anything but were gloating instead.

Zhou Tong was even angrier, not only did he injure Zhou Kang, he even imitated his previous tone and pretended to be a hypocrite. In that moment, the Second Elder did not know how to react.

However, what surprised the Second Elder even more was that when facing his might, not only was Zhou Tong not afraid in the slightest, he looked as if he did not care about it at all, as if he was nothing in front of Zhou Tong.

"Zhou Tong, Zhou Kang is your second brother after all, you heavily injured him to such a state, how do you think he will be able to unleash his full strength during the clan gathering in the future?"

The Second Elder clenched his teeth and pointed at Zhou Tong. Zhou Kang was no longer able to stand, and was carried out by the servants.

Zhou Tong secretly laughed, as though this Zhou Kang was making things up? On the other hand, this Second Elder had immediately taken off his tall hat. He was so shameless that it was laughable.

Second Elder, the purpose of the clan gathering is to check if the young generation have the qualifications to enter the clan's escort team, to assume the position of Escort, is that right? Zhou Tong tilted his body, both of his hands returned back into his pockets, and looked at the Second Clan Elder with an inquiring look.

"Of course there's no problem with that, but what does it have to do with you injuring Zhou Kang?"

If looks could kill, then Zhou Tong's body would most likely be riddled with thousands of holes.

"If that's the case, then may I ask second elder? If second elder brother were to fight with me in the clan gathering, what would the result be?"

When Zhou Tong said this, many of the people around started to snicker. Was there even a need to ask? That strike just now was enough to explain everything.

Many of these Zhou disciples who were not direct descendants had been suppressed by Zhou Kang, but because of Zhou Kang's identity, they could only be angry but not say anything. Now, not only did Zhou Tong injure Zhou Kang, he even said that he would take revenge on the Second Elder.

With this question, the Second Elder's face immediately lit up. He did not know if it was hatred or resentment, wanting to find some crime to beat it up. However, he had nothing to say and could only hold it in until his round face turned green.

"If the Second Elder doesn't say anything, does that mean that second brother will lose?"

"If that's the case, then is there any influence to second brother's ability to participate in the gathering?" "Even I, a mere Stage Six Qi Condensation cultivator, cannot defeat him. If I enter the escort company and meet him, wouldn't it be a waste of my life to meet him on the way?"

"Enough!"

The Second Clan Elder waved his hand and interrupted Zhou Tong. His face was filled with grievance, "What's the use of talking nonsense? I'll send someone to deliver it to you after the Meteor Iron banquet. Return to your seat. If you want to cause trouble again, then don't blame me, your elder, for teaching you a lesson! "

"Tong'er, why aren't you thanking the Second Elder? If the Second Elder was not magnanimous, how could he allow you to be so impudent? From today onwards, you will be grounded for ten days to reflect on how you have injured your fellow brothers. "

Zhou Yuchuan stood at the side and watched the old and young duo bicker, seeing that the time was right, he immediately stood up and agreed.

Zhou Tong secretly laughed in his heart, seeing that his father did not have any intention to punish him, and even opened his mouth to find a way out, he immediately put away his arrogant attitude, and cupped his hands to greet the second clan elder.

"Thank you for your magnanimity, Second Elder. If this junior knows my wrongs, I will definitely shut my doors and think it through and not cause any more trouble."

"Alright, alright. You can leave now." However, I will remember what you have said today. If you are unable to display your so-called strength during the clan gathering, don't blame me for punishing you! "

The Second Elder waved his hand impatiently and then sat down gloomily to eat.

Zhou Tong turned and walked back to his seat. Separated by a few tables, his father gave him a thumbs up. Zhou Tong glanced at him, then smiled and started to take care of Zhou Wan’er's food and drinks.

Zhou Tong did not like the noise, and he did not like interacting with the rest of the people in the clan. After eating their fill, the brother and sister duo immediately left, and did not greet anyone.

Returning to his room, Zhou Wan’er started to play a tune with Zhou Tong, causing him to feel extremely helpless. In his previous life, the only thing that could be considered as an elegant hobby became Zhou Wan’er's favorite in this life instead.

He picked up the flute, and before he could finish playing the melody, there was a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, Zhou Tong saw his father standing outside with his hands behind his back.

"It seems that I didn't come at the right time. A good song was interrupted by me."

Zhou Yuchuan patted Zhou Tong's head, his expression was very kind, completely different from the gloomy expression on the table before.

"Dad, what are you saying? Quickly sit down, your son will make you some tea."

Zhou Tong shook his head and chuckled, then walked to the side of the cabinet and brought out a tea set. Only in front of his father and sister did Zhou Tong keep his mischievous and roguish words and actions to himself.

In his previous life, Zhou Tong's parents had passed away prematurely, so there was almost no concept of kinship. In this life, although his mother left early, he had a strict and kind father, as well as a cute little sister. Such a home was something that Zhou Tong cherished a lot.

No matter how small or insignificant this home was, it was still a warm place for them to live. Even if the things that they were pursuing were too much higher than this small world, it could not cover the fact that their blood was thicker than water.

"Father, let's drink tea." Zhou Tong walked to the side of the table, poured himself a cup of tea and offered it to his father before sitting down.

"Here, this is what you want."

Zhou Yuchuan took out a jade bead from his bosom and placed it on the table.

"Father, this is clearly a wager that Big Brother won. How did it become something that Big Brother wants? "Father is framing big brother."

Zhou Wan’er pouted her lips, her expression extremely serious.

Zhou Tong was stunned, he looked at his father, and both of them started laughing uncontrollably.

"Wan'er, the word 'frame' is not used in this way. Besides, how could he use such a term to describe his father? "Be careful that I spank your butt."

Zhou Yuchuan pointed at the tip of Zhou Wan’er's nose and scolded him with a smile, "Your brother must have long taken a fancy to Zhou Kang, even if Zhou Kang doesn't make trouble with him today, he would definitely be impatient to look for Zhou Kang for it. Tell me, how did father frame him?"

"Hehe, I can't hide it from dad." Zhou Tong scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Old Chen already told me. He said that you have amazing divine power, ordinary weapons cannot withstand your might." I was still thinking about when I could find a few more blades for you, but you, you set your sights on Zhou Kang instead. "

Zhou Yuchuan frowned and laughed, "But I am also surprised. The sword you just took out was without a doubt a Hundred Refinement Ranked Weapon, and its quality is so low that it is useless in your hands.

"Your son has no other choice. On the path of martial arts, a weapon is the second body. If the weapon is useless, how can you defeat the qi-repair's technique?" Zhou Tong smiled awkwardly, his gaze already fixed on that piece of meteorite.

"Alright, alright. I won't say anymore to you. Look at you, your eyeballs are about to pop out." Take it to forge, this' Sumeru Pearl 'will also belong to you. "Father and Wan'er had a chat, so I went back to rest."

Zhou Yuchuan waved his hand and laughed, looking at Zhou Tong's appearance, he knew that Zhou Tong had been impatient for a long time.

Zhou Tong grinned and immediately used the Sumeru Pearl to store the meteorite. He ran out of the room happily and headed straight to the blacksmith's room.

After igniting the fire and preparing the heavy hammer, Zhou Tong immediately began to forge that piece of meteorite. Although this meteorite wasn't worth much in his previous life, it was still an incomparably rare material.

The lower realm weapon magic tools were above the Hundred Refinement level. There was also the Pure Blue level, famous craftsman level, grandmaster level, grandmaster level, revered master level, and the emperor level.

With this piece of Meteoric Iron, Zhou Tong was completely confident that he could forge a pure green level or even a craftsman level weapon.

The sound of forging rang unceasingly, and as the flames burst out, Zhou Tong's face was full of excitement.

Just as Zhou Tong had said, a good weapon was like a second body to a cultivator, incomparably precious.

Under the heavy hammer forging, the impurities were continuously removed. Again and again, the impurities were refined, causing the meteorite to become more and more refined. The entire process continued until the morning of the next day.

Early in the morning on the second day, when Uncle Chen and the rest were about to open the doors to their rooms, Zhou Tong finished forging the weapon. The sword beam on the pitch-black sword blade was as warm as water, yet it could still be felt from far away.

Zhou Tong then brandished his sword towards the anvil, which was made of fine steel and as hard as a pure Cyan Rank magic item. A corner of the anvil was immediately sliced off, the cut becoming as smooth as a mirror.