C4 Lower-class Seat

Today was only the first day of the battle, so he decided to show off his strength to these ignorant bastards of the Jun family. Ten days later, he would have plenty of time to toy with them.

In the main hall, the other aunts left one after another. They were only asking for a meal in the Jun family, so there was no need for them to get into trouble. They only had their daughters, and most of them had already married off, so they didn't participate in the fight between the sons of concubines.

"Father, I'll teach that trash a lesson for you."

"Yaogu, don't mess around. Sit down. Your pill is still counting on him."

"But, father, I can't bear this resentment. Your son is a Spiritual Cultivator that is one in ten thousand. Not only does that trash not want to help me, he even spoke maliciously to your father."

The Spiritual Cultivator was the most honorable existence. Anyone who saw it would have a face full of admiration and admiration. It was fine that this trash, Jun Yaoyan, ignored him, but he still used the Division of Law to suppress him. This was extremely detestable.

"Yaogu, spend more time with your big brother in the next few days."

"Husband, what are you talking about?"

Mrs Yun looked at Jun Lin. Was he confused? Letting a Spiritual Cultivator accompany a trash, that trash was not worthy at all!

"Do I need to say it a second time?"

After his son returned, his personality was completely different from before. If there was no one to support him, he would definitely not believe that a year away from home would have such a change.

Perhaps, he had really made use of the Si family's power to make friends with the Division of Law. This was no small matter.

"Yes."

Jun Yaogu nodded helplessly, but in his heart, there were already ten thousand horses galloping for ten thousand miles. He couldn't help but clench his fists. 'Trash, just you wait.'

A fierce light flashed...

Jun Yaoyan accompanied Shui Rulan back to the courtyard. Only then did he realize that the courtyard they used to live in had already been given to Mrs Yun, and they were now living in the small courtyard that Mrs Yun used to live in. It was called the quiet courtyard.

Mrs Yun's courtyard was very remote. It was very far from the house head's sleeping quarters. Inside, weeds were everywhere and there was no one to clean it. In the courtyard, there was only a little girl called Yao.

Yao was a child that Shui Rulan picked up on the road a few years ago. Now, she was already fifteen years old. She was as thin as firewood and her face was pale. In the Human Realm, she was an extremely ugly woman.

"Young Master, you are back!"

Yao saw Jun Yaoyan and immediately went forward happily. Her gentle smile made Jun Yaoyan's heart flutter.

This girl was too thin!

Jun Yaoyan blankly looked at Yao. Seeing her lively character, his mood couldn't help but become a little more cheerful.

"Yan'er?"

"Ah?"

"What's the matter? "

Jun Yaoyan came back to his senses and saw Yao running into the room with a shy face. That shy look made Jun Yaoyan a little confused.

"Nothing. Let's go in."

In the quiet courtyard, the food here was also very shabby. It was actually... self-sufficient. This kind of treatment was similar to how the mistress of the house lived.

Four steamed buns, a plate of vegetables, and a bowl of egg soup.

"That's all?"

Jun Yaoyan looked at Yao. This little girl had been busy outside for a long time and had only made some vegetables. It was worse than what he had eaten in Si family.

"Eldest Young Master, don't look at me. Ever since Fourth Young Master became a Spiritual Cultivator, the expenses have been huge. We... can only eat these."

"It's fine. These dishes are very delicious."

Jun Yaoyan smiled indifferently. He picked up the steamed bun and started to chew it. Mrs Yun was really ruthless. He wanted to see what kind of Spiritual Cultivator was this. How could she defeat the Jun family to such an extent?

"By the way, mother, where is your Golden Silk Swallow Earring?"

"It was stolen by the shameless Mrs Yun..."

Before Shui Rulan could speak, Yao had already voiced her grievance. Her small face was filled with anger and her mouth was pouting. She was so cute that it exploded.

"Yao."

Yao was glared at by Shui Rulan and immediately lowered her head helplessly. She was the one who felt injustice for her wife.

"Mother, rest early. I am tired today so I will go and rest first."

Jun Yaoyan did not say anything more. He seemed to understand where that timid character of Jun Yaoyan came from. This was completely hereditary. Shui Rulan had a gentle personality and did not like to cause trouble. Jun Tianyyan perfectly inherited this point.

At night, Jun Tianyan sat cross-legged on the bed and tried to concentrate and gather Qi.

"Spirit Qi?"

Jun Yaoyan suddenly shouted excitedly. There was actually a fluctuation of Spiritual Qi here. No, he wanted to try again.

He concentrated again. Sure enough, there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy here. Although it was like a gentle breeze brushing against his face, and he didn't notice it, it really existed.

Jun Yaoyan immediately got up and looked for the source of the spiritual energy. He opened the door and saw a patch of weeds in front of him. It was filled with thorny vines. Jun Yaoyan found a stick and pushed open the weeds.

The fluctuation of spiritual energy was under his feet, but other than the soil, there was nothing else. Jun Yaoyan squatted down and touched the cold and moist soil on the ground.

Could it be that it was buried in the ground?

The source of the spiritual energy came from three places.

First, the spirit stone.

Second, the spiritual spring.

Third, the spiritual energy produced by all things in the mountains.

Of course, there was another possibility, which was that a Numinous Treasure was extremely rare. Even in his previous life, he only obtained a middle-grade Numinous Treasure.

Spirit treasures were mostly treasured weapons. However, in this Human Realm where chickens did not lay eggs, there was no need to count on the appearance of a spirit treasure.

He estimated that it would be a spirit stone, and it would only be possible to encounter it if his character was at its peak.

He used the wooden stick to dig it open and saw a rusty embroidered needle appear. Spiritual energy surrounded it, and Jun Yaoyan picked it up disappointedly.

"Embroidery needle? Are you kidding me?"

Jun Yaoyan picked it up in disgust. He picked up a few leaves and wiped them, but nothing changed.

"It's better than nothing."

Jun Tianyan couldn't help but sigh. He thought he had picked up a treasure, but he didn't expect it to be such a thing.

He returned to his room and held the embroidery needle in his hand. He concentrated his energy and absorbed the only spiritual energy inside.

A moment later, Jun Yaoyan threw the embroidery needle on the table and went to bed, sleeping soundly. This bit of spiritual energy wasn't enough for him to use the First Stage Breaking the Nine Clouds Fist Technique!

He had to get the location of the spiritual energy from Jun Yaogu.

The sky had just turned white, and the bright golden light scattered on the ground. Jun Yaoyan was woken up by the knocking at the door, and he opened the blanket in frustration.

"Who is it?"

"Big... big brother, it's me!"

"It's stirring up people's dreams, cutting off all children and grandchildren."

When Jun Miagu heard what Jun Yaoyan said, his face immediately turned green. Damn trash, he actually cursed him to cut off all of his children and grandchildren. If it wasn't for the fact that he needed a large sum of money to buy the spirit medicine, he would have killed him.

"Get lost."

Last night, he was delayed by the hour. At this time, Jun Yaoyan didn't have enough sleep, so he got up in a fit of rage.

Hearing Jun Yaogu's voice, Jun Jun Yaogu became even angrier. This kid had come so early in the morning to wake him up. If he did not have anything to do, he would try to please him. He was either a traitor or a thief.

Jun Miagu glared at Yao who was beside him. This damn girl dared to mock him. She looked over and Yao immediately put away her smile.

"Eldest Young Master, it's time to eat. Madam has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jun Tianyan rubbed his eyes and put on his shoes. He walked to the door and the moment he saw Jun Yaogu, he pushed Jun Tianyu away. He reached out his hand and placed it on Yao's thin shoulder, ignoring Jun Yaogu.

"Let's go, Yao."

Jun Yaogu's breathing became rapid. Damn trash. He dared to ignore him. He gathered spirit energy in his hand and prepared to attack Jun Yaoyan. However, when he thought of his own medicine, he silently withdrew his spirit energy.

He endured it! It would not be too late to kill this trash after he got the gold.

When he came to the main hall, Jun Yaoyan looked at the seat where Mrs Shui was sitting and coldly looked at Jun Lin. He actually let an aunt sit beside him and sit on the east side.

Such a distinguished seat was given to Mrs Yun, and Mrs Shui was actually sitting on the east side west side, the lowest seat.

"Mother, let's go."

"Yan'er, where are we going?"

The sudden fury of Jun Yaoyan puzzled Jun Lin. The temper of this bastard was getting weirder and weirder.

"Let's go out and eat. The food in front of you has shortened your lifespan."

The food in front of Mrs Yun was basically meat and meat. In front of Shui Rulan, there was a grassland of green and vegetables. In the Jun family, only people would eat such a dish.

"Stop right there."

Jun Lin slammed his palm on the table, scaring Mrs Yun who was at the side and made her shiver.

She had never seen the old master so angry before.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Tianyan stood up unhappily and turned around to look at the people behind him.

"Yaoyan, what your father means is that you haven't come back for so long. It's not easy for our family to get together, so don't go out and eat."

Mrs Yun immediately opened her mouth to ease the awkward and tense situation. Jun Tianyan turned around and looked at the disgusting people in front of him.

One was singing the black face, while the other was singing the white face. They were really a group of people. Birds of a feather flock together. Why did they pretend to be good people?

"Aunt, I actually also want to eat at home, but Ling Long has already ordered food at Tai An Restaurant. If I don't eat, she won't let me go back to the Si Family... Aunt, actually I also want to eat at home, but Ling Long has already ordered food at Tai An Restaurant. If I don't eat, she won't let me go back..."

Jun Tianyan looked at Mrs Yun pitifully. Si Lingling was an existence that they didn't dare to offend. If he, this vase, disobeyed them, they wouldn't be able to get any money from the Si family.

"You also know that Ling Long and I have been married for a year, but she never came out. My body is weak, and she doesn't like the heirs of others, so I have to make up for it..."

Jun Tianyan felt that his words were against his heart. Damn it, what a heartless thing to say. However, right now, this was the only thing he could do.

"Right, Yaogu, come with me! You are the Spiritual Cultivator of Jun family, Ling Long has wanted to see you for a long time."

Mrs Yun heard Jun Yaoyan's words and was so happy that she could not close her mouth. They had always wanted to please Si Ling Long, but that girl refused to listen to them. She ignored all the letters sent by the Jun family and rejected all of them.

The Jun family did not dare to disturb them. When Si Ling Long returned to the sect three days later and delivered a thousand gold coins to them, she had told them that Jun Tian Yan belonged to the Si family and that his son was married off. Whether he lived or died would be decided by the Si family.

They couldn't disturb the Si family with any reason. Otherwise, they would make sure that the Jun family wouldn't be able to stay in Bono City.

"Father?"

Jun Lin nodded. He looked at Yaoyan and thought that he had changed. It turned out that he still had that timid look on his face. He guessed that Yaoyan must have suffered some resentment from the Si family and had come back to vent his anger.