Siheyuan: I don't mind if I break up the marriage

In Yinyao Kingdom, in the central mansion of Pangcheng.

"Haha, look how mad my stepson is."

"Alright, alright. It's just a protective magic weapon for the middle stage of Qi Condensation. It's nothing to regret if it's lost."

"Grandpa, I will give you a more advanced protective magic weapon."

The head of the Pang family stroked his beard and turned his hand. Something similar to a small bell appeared in his hand.

"This is the Vajra Bell, a magic weapon for the early stage of the Golden Core Realm."

"Not to mention the early Jindan stage, even a warrior in the middle Jindan stage would need some time and experience to hurt you."

"And warriors below the Golden Core Realm cannot hurt you in the slightest, whether using physical or magical attacks."

"This magic weapon is for you."

Pang Ji is the only son in three generations of the Pang family. He has had such a precious grandson since he was young and the family loves him very much.

Therefore, the head of the Pang family has been pampering Pang Ji since he was a child. As long as Pang Ji wants something, he, as his grandfather, must get it.

Even since Pang Ji was eight years old, he has been fed one level three pill every month.

Just imagine, how could a body that has been fed with elixirs since childhood be bad?

In addition, Pang Ji has good talent and spiritual roots, and his practice is quite diligent.

It is not easy to master martial arts at such a young age.

How do you say this?

This is called a condition.

In today's society, isn't it the same as the life of today's rich people?

In today's life, no matter whether you are the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich people, you have been learning various pianos and taking various advanced cram schools since childhood.

The temperament and qualifications of those rich kids who were raised with money are definitely more outstanding than those of the kids who grew up herding cattle in the village.

Parents’ starting points are different, so how can their children’s starting points be the same?

This is the difference in life brought about by economic strength!

Even if a child from an ordinary family works hard all his life and risks his life, he can never catch up with the life of a child from a rich family who is not yet born!

This is the reality, even in the world of martial arts, it is the same.

Let’s get back to the story.

When Pang Ji saw this small golden bell that was only a few centimeters in size, his worries were finally gone.

"Grandpa, where did this magic weapon come from?"

"Why haven't I seen this before?"

Seeing that his precious grandson was no longer angry, the Patriarch of the Pang family smiled and said:

"It was given to me by a friend from Longguo."

After saying that, the Patriarch of the Pang family called out to the air: "Patriarch of the Zhao family, my grandson is back. You can come and see if what I said is true or false."

Two seconds later, a middle-aged man with a stern face flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man landed next to Pang Ji.

This person was none other than Zhao Shen’s father, Zhao Zhongzheng, the head of the Zhao family.

Zhao Zhongzheng glanced at Pang Ji standing beside him and said, "Well, it's amazing that he has already reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm at such a young age."

"As expected, he is a descendant of the Pang family. He has such strength at such a young age. It's quite impressive."

"He is truly a hundred times stronger than my two sons."

Zhao Zhongzheng still had a very high regard for Pang Ji, at least he admired him better than his two dead sons.

If Zhao Shen and Zhao Kang had the same martial arts skills as Pang Ji, they would not have died in such unclear ways.

Seeing that the head of the Zhao family praised his grandson so much, the head of the Pang family, Pang Guang, also smiled.

Praising your grandson, isn't that the same as praising him?

"Stepson, that Vajra Bell was given to you by your Uncle Zhao." Pang Guang said.

Pang Ji naturally knew what his grandfather meant, and immediately bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

Pang Ji thought at this time, this person gave him such a good magic weapon for no reason, he might have something to ask of him.

Pang Ji looked at his grandfather meaningfully, and his meaning was very clear.

Pang Guang smiled and said, "Go, show your Uncle Zhao your skills."

"Yes, Grandpa."

After Pang Ji nodded, he jumped lightly and leaped directly into the air above the island.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Shenteng was seen in the air, making various complicated gestures with his hands, while he continued to mutter something.

At the same time, the sky, which was originally clear, began to gradually turn red.

Just like the fiery clouds in the sky under the setting sun!

However, this description is not quite appropriate.

Because the sky at this moment looked like it was about to be burned by a fire.

If you look closely, you can see balls of flames appearing in the clouds, burning brightly.

After a while, the burning clouds were suddenly split apart, and a huge sword appeared in the sky!

This sword is hundreds of meters long, and its width alone is dozens of meters!

What was surprising was that the giant sword seemed to be absorbing the flames in the clouds.

The entire body of this greatsword was actually covered in countless flames.

In an instant, the giant sword turned red and turned into a huge flaming sword!

"Kill me!"

With Pang Ji's loud shout, the giant sword slashed down directly from the air!

In an instant, in the distance of Pangcheng, bursts of rumbling sounds came from the distance, rumbling over.

After Pang Ji took back his magic power, he returned to Pang Guang's side.

And that arrogant look he gave Zhao Zhongzheng seemed to be showing off his extraordinary strength.

At this time, Pang Guang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "How about it, Patriarch Zhao, are you satisfied with my grandson's strength?"

"Is this Diamond Bell the right one for you to send to the wrong person?"

While speaking, Pang Guang handed Zhao Zhongzheng a cup of tea in mid-air.

After Zhao Zhongzheng drank it, he smiled and said, "Okay, it's not a loss."

"After the matter is settled, I will give you a magical weapon that is no less than the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and another 500 million as a thank you."

"In that case, I will wait for good news from the Patriarch of the Pang family."

After saying that, Zhao Zhongzheng clasped his fists, then stood up and flew away.

After Zhao Zhongzheng walked away, Pang Ji hurriedly asked:

"Grandpa, who is this person?"

“Haha, this person is Zhao Zhongzheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family in Longguo.”

Pang Ji's eyes brightened. No wonder there was a different sense of oppression from Zhao Zhongzheng just now.

And in the face of his strength which he thought was very good, it was no wonder that the other party just nodded with satisfaction.

It turns out that the other party's strength is comparable to that of his grandfather.

They are all warriors who have reached the great perfection of the Golden Core Realm.

Pang Ji thought about how he showed off just now and felt a little arrogant.

However, this thought only flashed through his mind for a moment, and he didn't feel embarrassed about it.

"Stepson, this Vajra Bell he gave me wasn't given for nothing."

"He came here to ask me to help him find his family's heirloom, the Liuli Treasure."

When Pang Ji heard this, his pupils suddenly widened.

“Glass Treasure! It’s actually the Glazed Treasure of Unquenchable Fire that has been rumored for a long time in the martial arts world!”