ed his best to recruit talents, and Nie Kun invited two more masters.And as a martial artist, the higher one's cultivation level, the more resources consumed, requiring strong financial support.In thi..."What What are you talking about Are you crazy"

As the head of the Changsun family, Changsun Wenzhi had seen and heard a lot in his life. However, at this moment, he was utterly shocked and dumbfounded, barely able to believe what he had just heard.

"Of course I'm not crazy, on the contrary I'm smarter than any of you."

Changsun Qiulan said excitedly, "I made the eldest brother a fool and drove away Changsun Dongju, so I can inherit the position of head of the family."

"Luckily, the second one is a fool. Otherwise, I would have also attacked him."

Changsun Wenzhi sighed: "I didn't expect that what the old man worried about would still happen. The eldest brother's matter is indeed done by you, it's really a misfortune for the family."

"So you suspected me all along"

Changsun Qiu Lan asked with interest.

"A father knows his daughter best. I knew long ago that your sweet demeanor was just an act, and that you have big ambitions."

That's why I haven't handed over the head of the family position to you yet. It seems my guess was right.

"I never expected you to be so ruthless, to the point of poisoning your own siblings."

"A woman is no different from a man. She can't become the head of the household unless she brings down the current leader."

"You think not."

Changsun Wenzhi angrily said, “No matter what, I will not pass the position of head of the family to you.”

"Father, do you think you still have the right to make decisions at this point"

Changsun Qiulan burst into laughter once more: "I've prepared for so many years, and I have complete control of the situation. Tonight, I am the head of the Changsun family, who do you think gets to decide anything, old man"

"This is madness!" Changsun Wenzhi cried. "Bring her to me!"

In the past, a single order from the head of the household could determine the fate of all.

But today was clearly different from the past, after he finished calling, the people around him didn't react at all, not a single one obeyed the order.

"See These are all my people. Do you think I, having ruled the Changsun family for so many years, wouldn't have my own network"

You are wrong to hesitate. If you doubt me, you should not have let me take charge of the Changsun family. If you believe in me, you should hand over the position of head to me.

"If you had made me head of the family ten years ago, the Changsun family would now be the first family in the Imperial Capital."

Changsun Qiulan's face once again contorted with madness as she spoke.

"You people, you all betrayed me"

Changsun Wenzhi glared at the people around him and shouted.

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"Father, there's no need to be so angry. Many in Changsun's family are still loyal to you."

But today is different, I have assigned people who are loyal to me here.

"Rest assured, Master. I will protect you from them."

The speaker was Ding Desheng, the second elder of the Changsun family. His cultivation level was second only to Changsun Wugong, reaching the late stage of the Heavenly Rank, and he was also the highest cultivator present.

And the other two elders strode over to Changsun Qiu Lan's side, obviously having betrayed Changsun Wen Zhi.

Ding Desheng said arrogantly: "You bunch of riffraff want to cause trouble for the Changsun family You're nowhere near qualified! As long as I'm here, you won't even be able to touch a hair on the head of the head of the family."

He was indeed proud. After reaching the Heaven Realm cultivation, each increase in level brought about a huge gap.

Although he couldn't single-handedly eliminate all the likes of Changsun Qiulan, it would be more than enough to protect Changsun Wenzhi.

"Ding Desheng, you blockhead! I've told you several times to submit to me, but you just won't listen."

"As if I wouldn't be prepared for someone like you."

Changsun Qiulan said, clapping her hands: "The two of you, please come out."

As soon as the words left his mouth, two figures shot up from the mountainside like lightning. At that speed, they were clearly masters.

Leading the way was a white-haired old Taoist, looking to be well over eighty years old. Despite his age, he exuded an aura of power.

Following him was a large, middle-aged Japanese man, about sixty or seventy years old. He wore a kimono and geta sandals, and carried a katana on his back.

Ye Bufan used his divine sense to scan the two people. They were both at the late stage of the Heavenly Rank, and judging from their aura, they were even stronger than Ding Desheng by a slight bit.

"Let me introduce you." Changsun Qiulan pointed to the old Taoist and said, "This is Master Zhuge Shan Zhen. Master Zhuge is a highly accomplished Taoist priest."

Not only was he a master martial artist, but he was also deeply knowledgeable in Taoism. Back then, it was him who cast the spell to disperse my elder brother's spirit and soul.

"You...you..."

At this moment, Changsun Wenzhi was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

I never expected that my most treasured eldest son would be ruined by the hands of his third daughter.

"Father, please don't be angry. I haven't finished introducing yet," Changsun Qiu Lan giggled. "I've prepared everything for tonight, even pulling out my last trump card."

Let me introduce you to him. This is the renowned Japanese sword master from the East, Ryukawa Seifuku.

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After learning the identities of the two individuals, Ding Desheng's expression turned extremely grim.

Now martial arts are declining, and there aren't many Heaven Tier experts throughout the land. He naturally knows the names of these two people.

Ignoring that old Daoist, just the East Asian sword king Ryuuji Seishun would be enough to make him an opponent he couldn't handle.

Changsun Qiu Lan smiled and said, “Father, how is it Are you satisfied with my arrangements”

Changsun Wenzhi let out a cold snort: “Even if you kill us, what difference does it make When your second uncle comes out of seclusion, he'll wipe you all out just the same. Don't even think about inheriting the Changsun family's fortune.”

"You said my second uncle is pretty good, his cultivation level is indeed high, it's a pity that he's not very bright."

If I kill all of you today, the rest will belong to me.

Then just pin the blame on that kid named Ye. Claim he was faking his healing and saving people, all to plot against our Changsun family's true intentions.

I imagine my uncle will not only not cause me trouble, but will become my strongest pillar of support in the future.

Father, do you guess I'm right

Changsun Qiu Lan finished speaking and let out another burst of triumphant laughter.

"Mmm mmm mmm..."

A burst of applause erupted, sounding strangely out of place in the quiet night.

"Lady Changsun is indeed clever, but you think this will give you control over everything"

Of course it was Ye Bufan who spoke. He strode forward, a smirk on his face as he looked at Changsun Qiu Lan.

"Little one, isn't that right"

Although you've escaped from my grasp several times, I can't think of any way you could break out of this situation today.

Changsun Qiulan didn't rush to have anyone make a move, but instead looked at Ye Bufan with interest, obviously very intoxicated by this cat-and-mouse game.

"Let's not talk about the solution yet. Let me introduce myself first."

"Ye Bufan said, turning around and beckoning: “Granduncle Changsun, it's time for you to meet everyone.”

As soon as he said that, everyone turned to look behind them.

Suddenly, Longsun Cangsong, who was previously unconscious on the ground, jumped up. Not only was he unharmed, but his expression was cold and stern, his eyes gleaming with intelligence. There was no trace of his previous foolish smile.

Now everyone was shocked. Changsun Qiulan exclaimed in surprise, "Big brother, you're alright"

"Yes, I have fully recovered my sentience. Are you disappointed My dear sister."

Changsun Cangsong looked at Changsun Qiulan, his eyes filled with pain and anger.

(The End)her party and prepare for the arrival of their granddaughter, Dongju, in the future.Now, as before, he offered no resistance, allowing the qi hand to grasp him."Boy, since you've arrived at my Miyamot...